The Cold Blooded Hunter: Seeker of Peace
1. My name is Sky
"War?!"
"I wish I had escaped death today!"
"Armghh!"
The dream moves to another scene, which I know nothing about where it all happened...
"I... I will become the strongest practitioner in the entire world!"
"This time, I will definitely succeed in protecting everyone I care about!"
"Illusion Prick!"
"Aarrrghh!"
It was all dark, I don't know if the dream will continue...
"Duvian, if you feel like you're failing to protect the people you care about, then I'm giving you a second chance at living in that world..."
I raise my eyebrows, who is that black-robed man?
I was bouncing into a forest, I saw two people facing each other with the rain pouring down.
"I will become stronger so as not to be underestimated anymore!"
"Alright then, I'll train hard. Don't die, will you?"
I saw so many battles filled with red liquid, and so many human bodies were destroyed, there were also some parts of his body missing.
I gulped my saliva, who is that red-robed man? Very strong he...
I was taken to a place, a forest where there were three people with bodies covered in wounds, two of whom even lost one hand.
Ah, I recognize that red cloak! I was happy when I saw that guy.
Throughout the dreams I've been having all this time, I've always seen this part, the part I think I hate so much.
"Well... Wasn't easy... Subjugating creatures... As strong as you..”.
"Damn-Damn..."
The red-robed man I liked, his stomach was pierced through his back.
I slightly shuddered in horror, I cannot imagine that I was in the position of the red-robed man.
Before long, I was taken to a realm, a realm that was completely black in color.
Where'sisthis? I looked around confused. This area first appeared in my dreams, since the same dream appeared last year.
"Be careful, don't be too hasty, you can fail this time..."
Ah, the red cloak! I was happy to see that red robe, even his body looked fine, like before he fought the red-eyed man.
"Good teacher..."
That man was his student? He must have been great, my inner self when I saw him.
The two men chatted for a while before the red-robed man disappeared and I moved along.
This time, there was no continuation, I began to feel my body again, which was lying on a bed that was quite soft for me.
I got up slowly and looked at my window. The morning light came in through the window of my room which was covered in blue curtains.
"It's morning..." I rubbed my eyes and yawned.
The door of my room was opened and the person who opened the door was my mother.
"Corning, are you awake? If you have, join us in the dining room..." My mother said as she looked at my room through the door of my room which was opened slightly.
"Good ma'am..." I nodded with my eyes still slightly closed.
My mother just smiled a little at me, making me force my eyes to open completely.
My mother closed my door again and left me alone in my room.
According to what my mother said, my name is Sky, complete is Sky Satria.
I'm only seven years old, and this morning is my seventh day in second grade.
As a child, I was supposed to be woken up by my parents in the morning, but I was different from the others.
I got used to waking up early because my dreams were pretty weird, I think.
I don't understand why I was given such a dream by God? What is fantasy shadow?
I shouldn't be playing a game that smells of fantasy, but I don't know it too.
I like to fantasize, but fantasize about something strange, like fighting or trying to imitate a scene in a movie I've seen with my father.
It shouldn't affect me either, because the techniques in the movie are impossible for a seven-year-old like me to replicate, so I don't think too much about it.
Well, I often forget that dream after five to ten minutes of waking up.
I got up and opened the window and made my bed. After that I walked to the bathroom that was near my room after picking up my school uniform.
I cleaned myself, from my whole body to the contents of my mouth, I cleaned it a little slowly.
It's because I just woke up, so I wasn't too focused on cleaning myself up.
"I forgot my dream..." I scratched my head while biting my toothbrush.
I intended to tell my dream, but I always forgot when I tried to remember it, so I couldn't tell my family.
Well, even though I told her, surely my family wouldn't believe it was that easy. They must have said,
"Ah, at least just your delusion..."
"It's just a dream, don't take it seriously..."
"Dreams are just sleeping flowers, they're all just entertainment for your sleep to relax..."
After taking a shower, I walked into the dining room, the one with the kitchen where my mother used to cook for us.
"Corn, you just came. Mom made toast, lo..." My brother, who was three years older than me, said, "You can't taste the newly-raised toast from teflon.."
"Eh, really?" I'm a little sorry about that, "When I like warm toast..."
"That's it, let's eat first..." My mother came and brought a plate of toast, which smelled like it had just been lifted from teflon.
"Eh? He said it was, but how else?" My sister asked in a curious tone.
"Because it's morning, you definitely need more energy to get through the day." Answer mother.
"Your mother is good, just know that you're going to be late today..." My father said as he took two toast at once and bit him slowly, "Hot..."
"That's because it just came up from teflon, so it's clear it's hot..." My mother sat down and looked at my father flat.
I laughed a little hearing that. I often eat hot bread, so my mouth is used to heat.
Let it be, eating the soup that just finished cooking will obviously make my mouth warm, hehehe...
"Good meal!" My brother cupped his hands together and took two loaves of bread.
"Didn't Bintang already eat? Why take it again?" I raise my eyebrows.
"Hey, I have a heavy morning workout today, so I need more energy than you..." My brother said, "After all, the one riding the bike is me, not you..."
I scratched my head while chuckling small. Breakfast passed as usual before a loud roar could be heard until my house.
ROOOOOOOOOO!
DRRTT!
The walls of my house shook as the sound of the roar was heard, even one of the photos on display in the living room of my house just fell so loud the vibrations that occurred.
"What's going on?!" I screamed loudly while hugging my father in fear.
It's... Ever appeared in my dream, something that made the black robe, the illusionist, lose...
Author's Note:
Yo, Rio's here.
This is the third novel, which is ane release because this novel has long been waiting for a release turn since a long time, when the novel Moving World In Strange Ways reached its conflict. (Let gk nganggur lama at the base of NT ane.).
The idea of this novel came about when the famous manga that tells about the human struggle against giants ended, and I wanted to try to create a story that was almost similar to that story.
That's not it, because I read about Hunter, I want to make a novel like that, so this novel materializes!
This is the opening, I hope to entertain all readers...
As an opening, ane release four more chapters to fit five chapters!
Oh yeah, this is the first time I'm using a first person point of view, so if there's a mistake, kind of I know too much like a third person point of view, please forgive and ask for a little correction. (Yahh, more than a year using a third-person perspective mulu anyway, so the habit of using the assessment ane itself, not based on the MC.).
That's it, see you next chapter!
Greetings, greetings,
Rio Andriana