Such a scene, which defied human nature, was met with no opposition; the other hunters went on dissecting the body of the Demon Shark while they watched, grinning, and some even voiced their admiration for him.
"Shadow, not bad—I hadn't noticed before, but your execution is so clean, just like mine was at first. I also took my father's life after he was wounded on a hunt," said one with a nod of approval.
"Tch, your fathers really were pathetic, letting themselves become worthless to you. They got what they deserved in death, but those bastards in my family wouldn't dare lay a hand on me even if I were seriously injured and immobilized. They know I would never teach them my Breathing Methods unless I was on my deathbed," another hunter scornfully added.
This group of hunters laughed boisterously as they steered their ships back to port with the fruits of their sea hunt, unaware that the scene was being monitored from an airspace above and seen by millions of onlookers.