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

After finishing his warm argument with Raven, Loren was in a fantastic mood.

Standing in the frozen wilderness, he released his spiritual perception and oriented himself.

Once he pinpointed the general direction of the City of Hekahn, he withdrew his immense spiritual power.

He reached out his hands and gently tore at the air in front of him.

"Rip!"

A spatial rift was effortlessly torn open by his hands!

A Demigod-level physique could briefly tear through space!

The "Spatial Type ability" that Loren had been longing for had now appeared in his grasp in this absurd manner!

Not relying on psychic ability, nor magic, but solely on the devastatingly powerful body forged from exactly 50,130,000 Spirit Stones!

And even this astronomical number of Spirit Stones was merely one condition among many!

It also required the little one's unique Rule-Based ability to accomplish something never before seen in the entire Star Realm!

"A Rule-Based Psychic who never trained their body, with the help of another Rule-Based Psychic, using only 50,130,000 Spirit Stones, acquired a Demigod-level physique!"

This was a true miracle!

A miracle that could hardly be replicated!

A miracle that had never appeared before!!!

For certain powerful beings in the Star Realm, after reaching a certain tier, the number of Spirit Stones truly became just a number.

They could always earn them after working hard for a while!

But those incredible abilities belonging to the Rule System were the truly indispensable and unique factor!

As everyone knew, every single Rule-Based Psychic was a miracle of probability born from the Endless Star Realm!

The awakening of Rule-Based psychic abilities followed no pattern whatsoever!

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After tearing open a spatial passage with his hands, Loren, standing in the frozen wilderness, once again released his vast spiritual power, probing everything within the spatial rift before him!

Just like the time Loren had entered the spatial rift created by Lady Daisy, the space he had torn open with his hands was also filled with a pitch-dark environment devoid of any light.

In this extremely special environment, only the spatial lightning and spatial turbulence within would occasionally emit a faint, pale glow.

"Mr. Adrian, you really should come see the spatial ability I've developed..."

As he sensed the unique environment within the spatial rift in front of him, an old acquaintance inexplicably came to Loren's mind.

Clearly, that Wild Dog Gang leader, who possessed Spatial Type psychic ability but chose to pilot a mecha, had left a deep impression on Loren.

Unlike previous times when he thought of Mr. Adrian, this time, there was no resentment in Loren's tone.

There was only a deep sense of satisfaction at possessing spatial ability himself!

Loren wanted it! Loren got it!!

...

Thinking this, a mischievous smile once again curled at the corner of someone's lips.

"Raven, how's your Spatial Magic coming along?"

"Your progress seems awfully slow..."

After saying this, without waiting for Raven's reply, he stepped directly into the spatial rift before him.

The next second.

This spatial rift, which had blazed to life in the endless snowy forest, vanished without a trace in the biting wind!

The torn spatial rift was automatically smoothed back to its original state by the omnipresent spatial forces!

As if it had never existed at all!

The greatness of "Space" lay in its omnipresence, its stability, and its automatic self-repair!

The convenience of shortening distances and its powerful offensive capabilities were merely a few of its many minor advantages.

Many users of spatial abilities failed to realize this, instead focusing on researching its offensive and convenient aspects.

This was the true meaning of putting the cart before the horse.

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Federal Calendar 7709, January 8th, late at night.

On the super-giant planet within the Beastkin Star Domain, the City of Hekahn.

At the entrance of the Bounty Hunters Guild, located in the city center.

Even though it was late at night, the entrance to this organization, which gathered all kinds of bloody and violent individuals, was still bustling with activity and crowds.

Powerful superhumans didn't need to sleep!

Not to mention the various alien superhumans whose racial traits made them accustomed to nocturnal activity.

This was the Beastkin Star Domain; the true masters were alien beings, with humans making up only a small portion.

In this lively and boisterous atmosphere, an eerily uncanny spatial rift appeared extremely abruptly right at the main entrance of the Bounty Hunters Guild.

The superhumans who had just walked out of the guild all swiftly dodged to the sides of the road upon witnessing this scene.

A Major Figure had arrived!

...

Under the curious gazes of many human and alien superhumans, a terrifying figure in a tipped hat and black coat calmly stepped out of that spatial rift!

Instantly.

All the alien superhumans who witnessed this figure shift their gazes elsewhere, doing their best to avoid eye contact with this Major Figure!

In the perception of the alien superhumans at the guild entrance, the aura emanating from this Major Figure, who had arrived late at night, didn't seem like a Legendary at all!

Could it be a human Demigod-level powerhouse?!

...

Due to the Abyss Expedition, that war of annihilation in the Beastkin Star Domain, the powerful individuals of various alien races had been lost, and most of the superhuman inheritance within their races had also been severed.

Now, in this Beastkin Star Domain, the Legendary tier could already be considered a rare Major Figure.

As for Demigod-level powerhouses, on this super-giant planet, they could pretty much do whatever they wanted most of the time!

These alien superhumans who had actively looked away clearly did not want to cause trouble for their own races.

As for the human superhumans at the guild entrance, they had initially been privately speculating about the figure's origins with some interest.

Until a well-informed human superhuman lowered his head and quickly growled, "It's that Night Raven! Mr. Loren, the one who caused the reconstruction of the City of Canbera!" After that, the human superhumans waiting at the entrance also silently averted their eyes.

"The youngest Legendary Hunter of the Interstellar Hunter Association!"

"The Chosen One of the Radical faction of the Nature Sect!"

"The dark hero in the hearts of the Federation populace!"

"The dangerous bastard who took down a Security Bureau Demigod-level powerhouse head-on!"

"The powerful superhuman who annihilated the Marquis Hunter family!"

"The beacon of humanity who contracted an ancient Demigod-level Silver Dragon!"

...

All kinds of ridiculous rumors and titles echoed in the minds of the human superhumans at the guild entrance.

Instantly.

The previously boisterous entrance to the Bounty Hunters Guild fell into dead silence.

All the human superhumans instinctively held their breath, doing their best to avoid attracting Mr. Loren's attention.

Rumor had it that this Major Figure's hobby was killing people...

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