How many Calamities capable of destroying the human world existed in a place like the Dark Continent...
No one knew.
What was certain was that there were very many.
In Netero's view, no matter how many unknown Calamities there were, they could basically be divided into two types.
The easy-to-solve kind, and the difficult-to-solve kind.
Compared to Calamities that left no trace whatsoever, biological disasters like the Chimera Ants, which were already out in the open, undoubtedly fell into the "easy-to-solve" category.
The only difference was how much Price humanity was willing to pay to solve the Chimera Ant problem.
Netero calmly watched Moyu, who held Black Clay in his hand. In the end, he chose not to ask Moyu about the Dark Continent at this time.
Let's deal with the Chimera Ants first...
That was what he thought.
Leaving Ponzu aside, who had been little more than a background presence from start to finish, Morel and Knov both stared at Moyu with astonishment on their faces.
The existence of the Dark Continent was not entirely some secret that could not be shared.
Though it was taboo, quite a few Professional Hunters knew roughly what it was like.
But precisely because it was taboo, the vast majority of Professional Hunters would not defy the rules Netero had personally set. Forget taking action—they did not even entertain the thought of learning more about it.
Yet one thing was crystal clear—
The Dark Continent was an absolute forbidden zone for life.
Even the slightest contact from humanity could bring unimaginable consequences.
And yet Moyu had not only gone there, but had even brought something back?
For a moment, Moyu seemed to be shrouded in a veil of mystery in Morel and Knov's eyes.
Moyu noticed their reactions but did not pay much