The young woman is not like them. She stopped for a second and looked around herself.

"There must be an animal, or somebody killed this creature."

"Without understanding who he or she is, it does not make any sense to take it."

Compared to the two young men The young woman is more intelligent and courageous.

Jack took a look at the situation and smiled. Without showing himself, he starts to talk.

"That is my prey, guys; I believe you guys should be on your way."

Two young men and a young woman looked at each other.

after noticing that there was no one around.

Two young men could not help but look at the young woman with them. The fact that the deer's hunter was not present gave two young men courage.

"If he does not show himself and is scared to confront them, he must be weak."

They thought.

In the end, they are young people.

Young people make mistakes.

"We found it. "It belongs to us!"

One of the young men with a bigger body shouts. He held his dagger, trying to appear dangerous.

The other one does not speak, but his eyes and posture show that he is supporting the decision of his friend.

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The young woman looks around herself to spot the man who shouted. Seeing that she is not able to see anything, she shouts in a calm but authoritative tone of voice.

"Show yourself, and we may talk."

As the woman spoke, she looked around herself again to see if anybody was showing themselves.

"It seems like the hunter is just a lucky individual who has no power,"

The young woman reflected as her demeanor softened.

"I did not want to do this, but I will need corpses in the future."

Jack thought in his mind, and his eyes turned cold.

Two young men waited for some time and noticed that the man stopped speaking.

They are hunters capable of using a bow and arrow to hunt in the forest with only three people.

Their eyes and senses are open to danger, and they are used to waiting for an ambush or noticing the slightest sound of an animal moving around or inside the bushes.

They are waiting for any kind of attack at this point.

The short young man smiled. "He must be scared of us; seeing three of us together, he must have escaped," he thought foolishly.

He starts to get close to the corpse of the deer and turns to his friend to talk.

Before he can start talking, blood starts to spurt from his neck like a fountain of water.

"Ahhhhhhhhh"

He starts to move without any balance and tries to hold his neck to stop the injury. The blood does not stop.

"Noooooooooo, Gemlick!"

"The big young man shouts as he looks at friends drenched in blood spurting out from his neck with fear and sadness. In a matter of seconds, his eyes turn bloodshot.

"We need to escape."

"Forget about taking them on; we don't even know where the attack comes from."

The young woman does not care about the situation of the short man.

The only thing apparent in her mind was to escape from the danger.

It seems like the woman does not value the two young men at all and is a more cold and calculated individual.

The big young man turned his back too, ready to run for his life, but before he had any chance, he started to feel blazing pain in his knees.

"aHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

He screams with an ear-piercing sound, alerting the birds in the trees to fly.

The kneecaps of the big young man were destroyed by black objects.

A calm, calculated young woman loses her composure as she starts to run and thoughts form in her mind.

"A soul user!"

But before she had any chance to run from the danger, she dropped to the ground, not dead but passing out.

"So, not counting the fun I have had, it would take three to five seconds to kill them if I wanted to."

Jack pondered in his mind. He shows himself and then looks at the big young man on the ground. screaming his heart out because of the pain.

"I said that the hunt was mine, and you people tried to steal it."

Jack slowly walks towards the man, and then he nods.

"I will do some experiments on you."

Hearing Jack's words, the man shows clear fear in his eyes. deep-rooted fear that has no bounds or limits.

Jack paused for a moment before turning to face the sleeping woman.

"I guess she is a better candidate."