Heart Cultivation - 354 Frozen Basin

It was no more the place where the hunters stopped to start their journey again.

A hunter who was trying to set up his tent eleventh times broke the pillar again, it made him immensely angry, a hunter who was looking at him laughed hysterically, he was making fun of his efforts.

“Why are you laughing?” he asked furiously, he was already at his patience end and this hunter’s laughter was making him mad.

“Nothing, just how desperate are your efforts and how pitiful is the outcome, it made me laugh,” the hunter who was sitting inside his tent mocked.

“So my efforts went useless, it made you laugh?” the hunter finally let go of snow from his hands, and stood up.

He could not bear to see the mocking laughter of this hunter, he went toward his tent and stopped there.

“Now you will set up my tent,” he furiously spoke, he did not walk here for this purpose, but to teach this hunter a lesson, how to mock properly.

“Why would I set up your tent, I have my own and you go struggle for twelfth times,” the hunter started madly laughing, it was pity this hunter could not make his tent when most of them have already set up well and were under shelter.

“Stop laughing or I will kill you,” the hunter warned and threw a fist on the pillar and the shelter was coming down next instant, he came here to destroy his shelter.

The hunter could not believe, “Why did you destroy my shelter?” he furiously charged toward the hunter who broke it.

“I destroyed it so that I could also laugh at your pity,” his hoody gown shook and they were ready for brawl.

The tents were not on much distance from each other, when the hunter destroyed the tent without care, the snow pillar fell toward another tent, being only made of snow and weak the tents were not strong, the next tent also crumbled down.

The hunter who was sitting under his tent got burried in the snow from head to toe, because the pillars of his tent fell on his head, he could not bear with it, if they both were fighting why they hell they were careless about others?

“You both are asking for death, how dare you broke my tent? Now you will make it again or I will bury you both in this void,” he furiously charged toward them.

The first one laughed, “Who are you asking to make it, the one who has already failed after eleventh times of struggle? if you are expecting so then rest assure, it would never be set up, he is already blaming me for his failure,” the hunter seemed amusing at the fact that a mere tent was a difficult task and he came to kill him.

Though he was also angry but he can make his own.

“You are courting death,” the hunter who disliked his laughter reached to his patience end, he blew a fist at his face and he fell back on the snow.

He has seen who’s mistake resulted in his tent’s crumbling, he kicked the one who blew fist at the other.

“You are really here to join the party?” the hunter gritted his teeth and punched in return, soon they were fighting recklessly.

Jen was looking at this mess, initially she thought that the hunters would only care for their priority but it seemed their priority was this mess, it was good in a way that the others were getting entertained and Jen was taking note of their weaknesses.

They can pretend to be rational but it can’t be true since they were human beasts, a beast can have some rationality but if it was said that a human beast can have it too then it was exaggeration, these hunters were brought up by drinking the blood of beasts so they have lost their rationality long ago, now they can only pretend it.

The fight expanded toward the next tent and it also got destroyed, until now the brawl was not noticeable.

The Omega was not giving attention to their useless dog fight bit as the matter was no longer limited to a tent or too, it became bigger picture where hunters were throwing each other fists and kicking upside down the others.

“You were the one who is creating ruckus,” a hunter blamed the other, he was sitting peacefully yet these empty heads destroyed it, for him peace was to sit under the shelter after one and a half day constant snowfall torture.

“Look at yourself before pointing out others,” someone gave a fist blow because he was blocking the path between who destroyed his shelter.

Jen was looking toward all the hunters, they seemed blood thirsty and wanted to kill the one who broke shelter, for a shelter? she shook her head.

She noticed how these hunters rendered helpless to the other hunter when they were fighting, it can be advantage for her if she happened to fight few of them at once.

Only hunters can tell the weakness of a hunter.

She could have missed it if she had not have made the tent, it was all for tent and shelter.

The snowfall finally came to halt, there was still scattered snowflakes but these were unnoticeable if compared to the heavy snowfall during sharp and frozen winds.

Before the Omega could interrupt, they stopped themselves, the Omega would punish strictly if he got offended and they have already gone too far in creating this mess, thinking this they dispersed to look around.

The sky was the same dull, and perhaps the new day began as it was natural light in the surrounding.

Now the Omega would definitely order to start the journey, Jen thought.