"Black Horned Deer"

This is a creature that sells well in the market; both its meat and horn are valuable materials.

It takes more than seven to ten ordinary hunters to hunt it.

Jack calms himself, and then two nails start to emerge from his pouches and levitate up into the air.

"I believe, without too much of a problem."

"I would be able to hunt this creature."

The distance between him and the black-horned deer is about thirty meters. not a long distance at all.

"Instead of trying to hunt it as an ordinary hunter would, I should think like a soul user."

"I don't need to target the deer like that; I am going to use a bow and arrow."

"Habits and ordinary thinking are embedded in my mind and soul."

He whispers while laughing and thinking.

Instead of shooting nails, he has a better plan.

He closes his eyes and hides behind the trunk of a thick tree.

Without the Black Horned Deer getting close, there is no way for it to sense he is hiding behind the tree trunk.

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He then slowly controls the nails.

Two black steel nails slowly levitated toward the black-horned deer.

"Calm down, Jack; there is nothing hard about killing this creature at all."

"You need to be able to do these things for your goals to be most powerful."

The black-horned deer keeps looking around and eating from the grass on the ground from time to time.

Blue eyes scan the environment for any signs of danger.

Even when it eats, the black-horned deer knows that one second of carelessness will be its end.

The distance between the black-horned deer and two black-steel nails is less than five meters.

He controls the nails using his soul energy; he looks at the nail's position and any obstacles by crouching down on the ground.

"It gets harder to control as the distance between me and Blacksteel Nails increases."

He starts to feel tired. Controlling two black steel nails thirty meters away from him without enough practice and soul energy is not an easy thing to do.

He believes wasting time is not a good idea.

He needs to be quick and finish the hunt.

If he waits any longer, he is not going to have enough soul energy to use nails to deal with a killing injury to the deer.

He smiles and targets the neck of the deer.

The Blacksteel Nails slowly creep out of the air and start spinning and powering up.

At that precise moment, the black-horned deer senses something and is startled.

It begins to look around but sees nothing.

"Fiiiiiiiiv"

"Fiiiiiiiiv"

Two black steel nails shoot out like lightning bolts.

Two of the nails penetrate deep into the neck of the black-horned deer and exit from the other side.

The black-horned deer starts bleeding as it screams, and it starts running in the opposite direction of Jack as the blood keeps pouring out of its neck.

"Wow, I did not expect it to still have the power to run."

"In the end, it is a huge creature; this can be expected, I think."

He starts to follow the black-horned deer, and following the blood trail is easy.

The creature is bleeding out too quickly.

As he follows the creature, he sees something stop instantly, so he hides again using a tall and thick tree.

The creature drops to the ground, but the reason for his stopping is something else.

He sees three people, each holding a bow, and on their backs are quivers filled with arrows.

Two of them were males, and one of them was female; they were wearing leather armor, and it seems like they are hunters of Bluebird Town.

They are young—at the most, twenty-three to twenty-four years old.

As he hides, he starts to hear their voices.

"Wow, we found a black-horned deer."

"We are lucky, don't you think?"

Two males speak to each other, their eyes glowing with happiness.

They did not even care that the deer just died in front of their eyes because of the injuries.

From their words, it can be seen that they are just taking ownership of the hunt.