The communicator had a red emergency button.
In case a hunter became immobile and could not speak, they could press the button to call for help.
This knowledge was also known among hunters.
After pressing the button, Kael lay down quietly.
Lix had already materialized in his hand and was urging him to heal his wounds, but Kael stopped it.
He had no intention of healing himself.
He needed to be injured. Gravely injured.
Only then would the Hunter Association not suspect him. He could simply say that he managed to kill the beast and the man, but suffered heavy injuries in the process.
As Kael stared at the ceiling, he could not forget the face of his nephew silently suffering. It was a kind of pain where he was forced to endure until death.
His poor nephew.
Kael's eyes narrowed. His breathing suddenly become ragged. His emotions were visibly out of control. Not to mention he was bleeding badly from the knife cuts. Making his thoughts jumbled and irritable.
Still, he endured.
