No one in this world would question Netero's ability.
As someone who had transmigrated into this world and possessed a "God's-eye view," Moyu had even less reason to doubt Netero's ability to resolve the Chimera Ant incident.
In fact, Netero had indeed succeeded in eliminating the king of the Chimera Ants.
But the price had been his life.
That was why Moyu had told Netero, "I'm afraid you'll die."
Naturally, Netero knew nothing of the deeper meaning behind those words. Right now, he simply felt utterly speechless.
I explicitly forbade the association's Professional Hunters from going to the Dark Continent, yet you, you little brat, not only broke the rules but also dragged along two Zodiacs and Sambika, the very model of dedication in the association.
That would have been bad enough, but the first thing you do after returning from the Dark Continent is undermine me.
Despite those thoughts, Netero knew Moyu wasn't the sort to make baseless claims.
"Ho..."
Netero stroked his beard and said meaningfully, "It seems you know quite a lot about how dangerous these 'ants' are."
"A fair bit."
Moyu brushed the question aside and asked directly, "Old man, just tell me whether you'll let me join."
"I'll think about it."
Netero gave an equally dismissive reply.
He hadn't expected Moyu to return at this particular moment, let alone head toward him first and ask permission afterward.
Although he was already inclined to accept Moyu's offer to help, after that flippant reply, he didn't mind keeping him dangling a little.
On the other end of the phone, Moyu's brow darkened.
There was no helping it—
The Hunter Association did have a Review Department, after all, so before undertaking a commission, they ultimately had to go through the proper procedures.
The commission to deal with the