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Websites reserved for Professional Hunters mostly provided intelligence, but they also had sections displaying wanted notices.

Moyu moved the mouse and clicked the bounty board covered in wanted notices.

The screen zoomed in, enlarging the board until he could make out the portraits, names, bounties, and dead-or-alive requirements on each notice.

Moyu opened the notices posted on the bounty board one by one, and soon spotted his three old acquaintances from the Elimo Thieves Group.

Some time had already passed. Those three corpses had probably rotted and begun to stink inside that unknown ruin.

The outside world knew nothing of this, however, so the wanted notices for Ryan, Baibo, and Mantis remained posted.

"The Elimo Thieves Group, huh..."

The computer screen reflected in Moyu's eyes as he murmured, "They're pretty big, but their threat rating is lower than the Phantom Troupe's."

The bounty board had a system for rating threats.

In that respect, the Phantom Troupe ranked near the top.

Moyu clicked the details of their threat rating, only to bring up a page listing all the Phantom Troupe's crimes.

An entire page of densely packed text was stained a deep, bloody red.

Moyu skimmed it, his brows slowly drawing together.

There was no clear pattern to these major crimes.

The Phantom Troupe seemed to act entirely on a whim. Today, they might target an ongoing jewelry exhibition, and tomorrow, they might suddenly decide to attack a large exhibition hall housing all kinds of human organs.

Their numerous, seemingly random crimes encompassed an extremely broad range of interests and demands...

Yet to Moyu, it felt less like they were pursuing some benefit or satisfying their own interests, and more like pure terrorism...

As though they were deliberately announcing something to society: we are dangerous. Don't provoke us, or face the