Shaman System
Getting a Hunter License

“Zul!”

I heard the voice of Praka Abdul Aziz tackling me from outside the SPBU, because I did not open the fence of the SPBU yard this morning. I was determined to quit the job that only drained the rest of my youth.

“Bang Aziz, I'm coming,” I said running small with my good clothes the only thing I keep—only wear when going to travel, while the other clothes I throw away. Now I am the new rich man. Hehehe .. a little cocky can be too, right.

Praka Abdul Aziz and Praka Indra Chaniago were confused to see my appearance.

“You're not working today?” tanya Praka Indra Chaniago's.

“How come you were not beaten all-out by the world's top Hunters of the Andalas Tiger Guild, said Praka Togar?”

Praka Abdul Aziz looked curious, he saw me even fresh fit, not according to information from his colleague.

“Wah, direct question two,” I smiled widely. “Alright first has become a Level 25,” Hunter I said while showing my Virtual Screen, “I also stopped being a babu here hahaha ...”

“Wah, great you, yes. Level 25 again. Already have plans to join the guild where?—I suggest joining the guild Tiger Andalas or Siliwangi Fighter Indonesia, maybe the Association of Hunters Mahakam.”

“Division Celebes, Cendrawasih Papua Fighter, Javanese Soldier and One Bali is also no less good Praka Aziz,” by Praka Indra Chaniago.

I scratched my head without itching, these TNI brothers are too excited, even though I will not be able to enter the famous Hunter Guild.

“Sorry bang Aziz and bang Indra, I don't actually have magic. So, maybe I join a small Guild only later.”

“Betulkah?—Pwhen your level is high. Too bad Zul. However, that's fine; you can buy weapons, the important thing is that you register to become a Hunter to the Hunters Association. If you already get a license, it's easy to find a Hunting Guild, even some Guilds give credit for purchasing weapons,” said Praka Abdul Aziz comforting me.

“Ayo, up! We went around for a while to Panti sub-district, after that just pumped gas to Lubuk Sikoming,” said Praka Indra Chaniago as well.

I jumped right behind that open car.

Along the way around Panti sub-district, I only saw houses of people who had been drowned by wild plants, because they had been left for ten years. The door of the underworld no longer exists in this Panti sub-district, but residents will not immediately return here. They are still waiting for the TNI AD to sweep the entire area, whether it is safe from monsters or not.

When the government declared the area a green zone, then the residents returned to their homes.

Praka Abdul Aziz, who was driving the open-air car, hastened their patrols for the day. Since they were already very familiar with me, he said they would help me apply to the Lubuk Attitude branch Hunting Association to obtain a license. With their help, I hope it won't be difficult later.

At 13:30, an open-top car driven by Praka Abdul Aziz stopped in the front yard of the Hunters Association office.

“Ayo Zul, game. Usually at 14:00 they are closed,” said Praka Indra Chaniago out of the car, while Praka Abdul Aziz remained in the car waiting for us.

The Lubuk Skeying branch Hunter Association Building was just a two-story shophouse. Inside was also deserted, there were only two female officers and a security guard standing guard at the entrance.

Seeing Praka Indra Chaniago approaching, the security guard immediately greeted us kindly.

After knowing our destination, he immediately directed us to the Hunters registration desk.

I became nervous fearing not being accepted, for not having Magic, like the other Hunters.

“Please sit!”

“Dia Level 25, Mer,” said Praka Indra Chaniago to the female employee named Mery. “Padahat yesterday he was beaten all-out by Hunter Saga—That Hunter who became the world's top Hunter.” Praka Indra Chaniago even told the fateful incident yesterday.

“Great also you, yes. Not hurt at all,” said Mery seemed unsure of the words of Praka Indra Chaniago.

“Perhaps because he suddenly rose Level one to Level twenty-five,” said Praka Indra Chaniago assured Mery of his remarks.

“So Brother, Mer.” I handed over the registration papers.

He did not read it and asked for my real name, then matched it with my NIK ID from the dukcapil database and printed a card, the size of an E-KTP card that is valid for life.

Indra Chaniago smiled at me, because Mery did not even read the registration documents I wrote, he immediately kept them. We also returned to the open car.

“You, where are you going to Zul?—Let us just drop by,” said Praka Abdul Aziz from inside the car.

“Ke rusunawa course bang Aziz,” sahutku directly jump to the back of the car tub open.

My parents currently live in a rusunawa made by the government to accommodate refugees from Panti sub-district. Although free, but the cost of living is still borne by itself, not to mention the father is only a farm worker and the mother comes to work as a daily job of the Pasaman Regency cleaning service, sweeping the streets.

For my sister's college tuition and Iskandar's treatment, of course, it was very less. Fortunately, Siti Maimunah works part-time at a flower shop near Andalas University, where she studies.

I, who only paid a million, had to send half my salary to them. That's why I sometimes eat without side dishes, to ease my family's burden.

Hah, that past I will throw away and I will become the world's top Hunter as well, to be famous. Maybe I can later marry one of the members of the very beautiful JjK Girlband.

Uh, that's Sarah's face that popped into my mind. Ah, shit!—One of the members of Girlband JjK does look like him.

Cih, I don't want to remember him. She's already engaged to the person I want to destroy later. Maybe in the future, Sarah and I will be hostile, if she prevents me from destroying Saga and the other three strangers. Uh, I almost forgot that Nathan almost beat me up too, thankfully Praka Togar Siregar broke them.

This hatred I will carry on, until I can take it out on them. Yeah, they're gonna have to take twice as much pain as I do.

***

The car driven by Praka Abdul Aziz finally stopped in the front yard of the rusunawa.

“Thanks Bang Aziz and Bang Indra for the ride. As a thank you please see later Virtual Screen brothers. Eits not now, wait for me to go first,” I said as I ran into the rusunawa. Because they will not listen to what I say, they immediately see their respective Virtual Screens.

“Zul!”

“Zul! Give it to Uncle!”

“Zul! Wait!”

I pretended not to hear their call, because I had transferred 30 Gold Coins to each of them, not just them anyway, TNI members who often stop by the SPBU have also measured Gold Coins as well. They must be confused later on, because suddenly their Virtual Screen the arrival of Gold Coins.

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