I Just Wanted to Be a Galactic Hunter—Why Am I on the Wanted List?

Nearly a hundred Demigod-level powers erupted into battle across this desolate stretch of starry sky!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"...

The light of exploding energy illuminated this barren void, occasionally interspersed with mental transmissions of certain mysterious figures being forced to curse their mothers!

Unlike the probing skirmishes before, every combatant here was dead serious now.

"Divine Ability: Extreme Cold Windstorm!"

"Divine Ability: Blood Sea Overturn!"

"Watch my soul banner slaughter! You Interstellar Hunter Association bastards! Get in here and talk it out!"

...

"Life Rupture Technique!"

"Summon Undead Bone Dragon!"

"Mass Spatial Slash!"

"Forbidden Spell: Realm of Hoarfrost!"

"Forbidden Spell: Flame Storm!"

"Forbidden Spell: Meteor Shower!"

...

"Forbidden Spell: Soul Storm!!"

"Forbidden Spell: Elemental Chaos!"

"Forbidden Spell: Absolute Zero!"

"Forbidden Spell: Ignite the Star! Those names sure sound scary! As if anyone here doesn't know a forbidden spell or two!"

...

All kinds of powerful attacks with terrifyingly wide scopes of effect even blasted apart the cluster of interstellar dust that had been drifting there for who knew how long.

The Titan-class warship, floating silently in the void, shuddered helplessly in the aftermath of nearly a hundred Demigod-level combatants going at it.

Far away.

Loren and Jessistan watched this chaotic battle, triggered by their own arrival, and fell silent for a moment.

"Is the rumor going around true?! Are you really that important in the Nature Sect, Loren? You really are a God's Favored One?!"

"Miss Jessistan, before that, wouldn't you mind explaining to me first what exactly a 'venerable elder of the Dragon race' means?"

"Hehe~ Just a coincidence! When you live as long as a dragon, you tend to pick up some strange titles~"

The Silver Dragon lady transmitted a somewhat awkward thought.

To this, Loren, standing atop the Silver Dragon lady's head, replied with a cold snort through his own mental transmission:

"Heh. Better be a coincidence~"

"Now we're even! You didn't tell me you were the Nature Sect's God's Favored One either, did you?!"

"I... only just found out myself!"

Did they really just nail down my identity as God's Favored One?!

What exactly do those two from the Nature Sect want?!

Are they so insane that they actually issued a divine oracle to even the Demigod-level Grand Druids within their own sect?!

Hearing Loren's explanation, the Silver Dragon lady was stunned for a rare moment.

What? Just found out?!

As a Silver Dragon who had offended the most gods in the entire Star Realm, Jessistan immediately guessed most of the truth behind this situation!

"You're saying those two, 'Moonlight' and 'Natural,' shoved the title of God's Favored One onto you without your consent?"

"Well... not exactly forced, I suppose... It's just... the reasons behind it are indeed way too complicated..."

Loren's tone was clearly tinged with strange emotion.

To be honest, he was starting to regret ever hitching his wagon to the Nature Sect's banner.

A bizarre feeling of "half-hearted consent" crept into his heart.

It felt like he had willingly stepped onto a pirate ship...

It was a feeling that couldn't be called happy, but also couldn't be called unhappy.

In Loren's words, it was a strange sensation like being "midway through a robbery, only to realize your target was a freak who had prepared a suitcase full of cash for you."

Jessistan: "..."

She had a feeling that she wasn't the only one who saw promise in Loren's future and had bet heavily on him!

In the Endless Star Realm, "going all-in" was a very trendy move!!!

"So you gave in?" Jessistan sent a curious thought up to the top of her head.

"...That is slander against my character!!"

"Okay, I guess I guessed right."

Loren: "..."

Miss Jessistan, you're a little too sharp.

An awkward silence descended between the Silver Dragon lady and Loren.

A few seconds later.

"How about we talk about that Marquis Hunter family warship?" The Silver Dragon lady tactfully changed the subject.

"...Okay."

Far away, nearly a hundred Demigod-level powerhouses had already caused nearby star clusters to disperse and space itself to shatter.

That Ancient Brass Dragon was now chasing the four mysterious figures all across the starry sky...

The four mysterious figures had started sending out cries for help.

"Someone save us, dammit!"

"What's wrong with this Brass Dragon?! It's like it's gone mad! Did you take some damn drugs?!"

"Seriously, is anyone going to help us?!"

"If no one's coming, we're running first!!!"

...

In response to the pleas of the four mysterious figures, countless thoughts rang out simultaneously.

"Forget about those four unlucky bastards for now! Who's going to save ME?! The Nature Sect guys are on drugs too! They're fighting like no Demigod I've ever seen!"

"Seconded! These Interstellar Hunter Association guys are terrifyingly strong too! Save ME first!!"

"Huh?! Why are you all so weak?! How did you even cultivate to the Demigod rank?!"

"Your mouth is running too much, you presumptuous fool!"

"Exactly, we're all on the same side here, so let's be nice!"

"Shut up, you from the Eastern Star Domain! Your pathetic flag got blown up! You're the weakest among us!"

"I'll say it one more time! It's not a pathetic flag! It's my painstakingly refined Ten-Thousand Soul Banner!!"

"And also, this Ancient Red Dragon is not right either!! This thing's defensive stats are way too high!! I can't break through its defense!! Someone save ME first!!"

"Can't save you, wait to die!! Eastern Star Domain guy! I'll happily pray for you!!"

"What the hell! Don't you have any sympathy?! Bastard!!"

...

It was still a chaotic mess of mental transmissions, colliding wantonly across the starry sky.

Interestingly, every single one of these transmissions was full of complaints and pleas for help.

Not a single mysterious figure was gaining the upper hand in the fight!!!

Meanwhile, the patch of starry sky where Jessistan and Loren were located remained untouched, seemingly serene and timeless.

The several-thousand-meter-long, ferocious silver behemoth gently flapped its wings in the void, while a comparatively tiny human figure stood atop its head.

This odd pair was leisurely watching the Ancient Brass Dragon chase those four overly active mysterious powerhouses.

"Since no one's paying attention to us right now, should we take that Titan-class warship?" Jessistan sent a thought upward to ask.

Loren didn't answer Jessistan's question immediately.

After watching the chaotic battle in the distance for a moment longer, he sent back a question of his own:

"Miss Jessistan, do you think those fifty mysterious figures over there on the other side of the void are actually serious?"

Hearing this, Jessistan fell silent.

After a moment, she sent another thought:

"No."

"Someone truly pushed to the edge doesn't talk."

Loren nodded slightly, a playful tone in his mental transmission:

"My gut tells me that if we try to forcefully take that Titan-class warship, some really terrifying things might happen."

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