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Deep Sea Fish Hunting Specialty Broadcast – 6

EP.6 They Can’t Be Stopped Easily (1)

After what felt like an eternity.

“Sa… saved….”

Yuna could see the sky.

“I’m alive….”

The sun, half-subrged on the horizon, was setting the sky ablaze.

Yuna thought it was the most beautiful sunset she had ever seen in her life.

She stepped onto the dock, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she collapsed.

“Hah… Hah….”

Around her, journalists who had heard the news sward, and Hunter Association security personnel were trying to keep them at bay. An ambulance was parked to one side, adding to the chaos.

And the person who had made it possible for Yuna to see that sunset stood before her. It was Parang.

“Are you alright?”

At those words, Yuna tried to pull herself together. She didn’t want to show any more weakness.

‘Care.’

A low-level self-healing skill. It wasn’t enough to heal wounds properly, but it could replenish the energy she had exhausted in extre situations.

“Ah, yes… Thanks to you, I’m fine.”

In truth, she wasn’t fine. She had just survived a life-threatening ordeal. The fact that she was even sowhat okay was due to her naturally strong ntal fortitude. Anyone else might have been deeply traumatized.

“I’m glad. I was worried sothing might happen because it was such a bad experience.”

“Ah….”

It wasn’t just bad; it was horrifying.

The Nautilus, almost half-destroyed, was still floating on the surface.

How it had managed to reach the surface in that state was a mystery.

Yuna felt her consciousness fading. The emotions she had felt at that mont were still vivid.

“Don’t go below 500 ters from now on. Officially, the monster fish layer starts at 700 ters, but so of them co up occasionally, so it’s dangerous.”

However, she couldn’t stay like that forever. Yuna had an exceptionally strong ntal fortitude. She quickly regained her composure and shook off the unnecessary emotions.

Then she bowed deeply at a 90-degree angle.

“Thank you so much. If it weren’t for you, I don’t know what would have happened… I will definitely repay this kindness. Here, this is my business card. I’m S-rank crafting hunter Shin Yuna.”

An S-rank crafting hunter was soone even the world governnt kept an eye on. She had countless S-rank and A-rank hunters indebted to her.

There were plenty of ways to repay the favor of saving her life.

Parang took the business card and stood there blankly. Yuna, curious about the lack of reaction, straightened up.

Only then did Yuna get a proper look at Parang. Until now, she had been too out of it to really see her face.

Parang was a beauty with cat-like features. Her slightly sharp eyes were striking. The black bodysuit that revealed her figure made her look like a charismatic spy from a movie.

“…”

Her posture and expression, as if she were contemplating sothing, only enhanced that atmosphere.

What was curious was that, despite having just co out of the water, her face and hair showed no signs of being wet. This contrasted with the water droplets on her bodysuit.

In fact, if she were to list all the curious points, she could talk all day. She refrained from bombarding her savior with questions out of respect.

But she could at least ask for her na. There would be plenty of opportunities to ask more questions later.

“Excuse , may I ask your na? I feel bad not knowing the na of the person who saved ….”

Realizing her oversight, Parang quickly introduced herself. No matter how much of a savior she was, she shouldn’t be rude.

“Ah, I’m Hunter Yu Parang. I live nearby and followed you because I was worried when I heard you were going into the monster fish layer.”

Parang spoke of diving into the 700-ter abyss teeming with monsters as if it were a simple errand.

In truth, for Parang, it was easier than an errand.

Regardless, Yuna was deeply moved.

She had followed her all the way down with the intention of protecting her from the start.

“Thank you so much. I will never forget this kindness. Please feel free to contact anyti.”

She had a mountain of questions. But her head was too dizzy today, so she decided to et again in a few days to talk and think of ways to repay the kindness.

As Yuna was about to leave after bowing several tis, Parang called out to her as if she had rembered sothing.

“Oh, and if possible, could you leave today’s broadcast replay up? I want to use it to show people how dangerous the monster fish are.”

It was a rather difficult request for Yuna. It was a traumatic experience for her, and it wasn’t a flattering one. Knowing this, Parang asked very cautiously.

Yuna thought for a mont.

‘Oh, right. The broadcast.’

She had completely forgotten that she was broadcasting. It wasn’t strange that she hadn’t thought about it during the ordeal; anyone who did would be unusual, not Yuna.

Reflecting on what she had done, what scenes had unfolded, and what might have been captured on cara, Yuna decided,

“Alright. I’ll do that.”

She accepted the request without hesitation. Honestly, she wanted to see the footage from a third-person perspective, to see the scenes without being entranced, and to gauge the viewers’ reactions as she ascended to the surface.

Yuna’s ntal resilience was remarkable. Her near-obsessive curiosity was a bonus.

With that, the two parted ways, each returning to their respective places.

Yuna returned ho and imdiately uploaded the full version of the live broadcast replay to T-tube.

She also sent the video to her editor, who had been recycling highlights due to her two-week broadcast hiatus.

Thanks to real-ti backups on her ho computer and the independent setup of all broadcasting equipnt inside the submarine, the broadcast had continued smoothly even as the submarine was being crushed. The control tower, her studio, had kept the broadcast running to seek help.

Her team had been frantically contacting every underwater hunter they knew right up until Parang appeared.

Naturally, after uploading, Yuna watched the replay herself, starting from the mont she encountered the glowing pillar until just before Parang appeared. She wasn’t interested in the earlier parts.

Watching herself on cara was eerie. She had gradually and naturally beco entranced by the glowing pillar, to the point where it was hard to pinpoint when it started.

The glowing pillar was still beautiful on screen.

Next, she watched the part she was most curious about, the period when she had been unconscious, waking up to pray, and then passing out again, all while being brought to the surface.

After calmly reviewing the entire replay,

“Hah, haha, what is this….”

She could only laugh in disbelief.

“Don’t touch anything out of panic, just stay still.”

After she lost consciousness, Parang disappeared off-screen.

“…I imagine many of you were surprised by my sudden appearance. I am Yu Parang, a B-rank underwater hunter.”

Like a police officer arriving at a cri scene, she calmly explained the current situation while maneuvering the submarine.

“The monster you just encountered is called a Galecus. It lures its prey with light and drags them into the deep sea. It was an extrely dangerous situation.”

“I’ve been watching the broadcast from the beginning. I was scouring the nearby sea, ready to intervene if a monster appeared. The peculiar rock you saw around 250 ters helped track your path.”

“You might be wondering how you can hear my voice. It’s one of my skills.”

“Rank doesn’t matter for underwater hunters. Because…”

She even addressed all the potential questions viewers might have, explaining everything clearly.

She had a talent for explaining things.

“…That’s all. The deep sea is extrely dangerous. While the known monster fish layer starts at around 700 ters, the real danger zone begins around 500 ters. I recomnd not going below 300 ters for safety.”

And with a very neat closing statent. The broadcast ended with the sound of her tapping on the hatch, waking up a drooling, half-asleep Yuna. The control tower must have ended the broadcast.

Having confird everything, Yuna collapsed onto her bed.

It wasn’t late, but she was exhausted. Too many things had happened.

Before falling asleep, she turned on her phone while lying in bed.

She intended to check the community and news one last ti before sleeping.

As expected, the internet was abuzz in real-ti.

[ What the hell, is that what monster fish are like? ] [4]

[ Galecus GIF collection ] [9]

[ If those things are really that dangerous, thumbs up lol ] [23]

[ Were we really diving above those things? ] [10]

Discussions about the monster fish.

[ I was so scared for Shin Yuna ] [3]

[ If it weren’t for that underwater hunter at the end ] [8]

[ I felt cosmic horror in real-ti watching the broadcast ] [17]

Talks about the terrifying situation.

[ Underwater hunters

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