This morning, before Mr. Question Mark arrived.
Deep within a certain tomb,
A corpse over a hundred meters in length crashes down heavily, completely losing the ability to move.
Hunter stood at the door throughout, without making any move. Watching the golden-haired Maximus descend slowly, he whispered:
"Teacher Ma, tombs that are not over a hundred meters no longer pose any threat to you. I even feel that this Tomb of the Gods is starting to offer less and less improvement for you.
After breakfast today, I suggest taking a small rest, as you didn't sleep again last night."
"No need to rest."
"Alright, I'll do my best to make a nourishing breakfast."
Hunter stepped forward, devouring the source of malice within the remains.
Half a year ago, he was brought here by Maximus, and the two have been abiding by a special agreement since then.
All divine relics encountered within the tomb are solved by Maximus, while Hunter deals with the malice within the remains afterward.
