[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o":3,"chapter-i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-chapter-315":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Just Wanted to Be a Galactic Hunter—Why Am I on the Wanted List?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},990767,1292,"Chapter 315: Hidden Maneuvers!","i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-chapter-315",315,"\u003Cp>\"Really?\" Loren's tone still carried a trace of doubt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't shake the feeling that the expressions on the faces of the man and dog across from him weren't much different from the look Raven gave him when it was disgusted...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, Mr. Loren.\" Cook P. Jones nodded seriously once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the large black dog beside him, Huck, stuck out its big tongue in Loren's direction, putting on an extremely ingratiating expression and nodding its head vigorously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It let out a cute \"Awoo!\" sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, I hope it's just my imagination...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren lightly tapped his own head, choosing not to expose the man and his dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Raven, who had witnessed all of this from the depths of Loren's soul, began to mock him quite arrogantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh~ my dear master, that was not your imagination, hahahaha...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren's tone was somewhat helpless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To obtain that stone slab, he had truly paid too high a price...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After being mocked by Raven, Loren shot Cook P. Jones and his large dog a rather resentful glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I'm helping you so much, and yet you and your dog look at me with disdain and fear... how hurtful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cook P. Jones read the meaning in Loren's eyes. He gave an awkward dry cough and then quite cleverly changed the subject.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Loren, will you be returning to the abandoned factory building to rest until evening?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you have a spare tent?\" Loren asked gloomily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cook P. Jones nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, my spatial storage device is loaded with plenty of such things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the Beastkin Star Domain, these are essential consumables...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Loren was momentarily stunned and silently filed this information away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems that in the Beastkin Star Domain, most places where humans operate are wilderness environments...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, Loren nodded and spoke with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll trouble you then, Mr. Cook.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did indeed need a relatively independent and quiet environment before taking action tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the \"Illusion Dream Ring\" on his left hand hadn't yet had time to create his Spiritual Phantom...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please, don't mention it. For a Major Figure like yourself, having you stay in a tent is already my discourtesy...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In response to Loren's thanks, Cook P. Jones waved his hand with a smile, turned around, and went back inside the abandoned factory building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huck, who had been sitting beside him, also retracted its big tongue, got up, and followed its master away...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Cook P. Jones left, Loren, standing at the entrance of the abandoned factory, quietly expanded his Spiritual Power, conducting an extremely covert scan of everything within his perception range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Loren's perception, the area around the abandoned factory was teeming with countless stray animals hiding and resting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were all relatively common stray cats and stray dogs, along with a small number of avian creatures roosting in the trees by the roadside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a common phenomenon for these animals, who had wandered the city streets for years, to gather near the abandoned factory on the edge of the Main City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This place was rarely visited by people and wouldn't be cleared out by city management personnel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It seems Mr. Cook's preparations are quite thorough...\" Loren commented inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master, based on the vast amount of knowledge I've gleaned from the Federation Network, a normal ninth-tier Hunter shouldn't be able to control this many stray animals.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your online acquaintance is not simple...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raven also voiced its understanding of the \"Hunter\" Superhuman profession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How many Superhumans who dare to plan revenge against the Security Bureau all by themselves are simple?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren's words were rather blunt and direct.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Superhuman's courage is often directly proportional to their strength...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, I was just remarking that, master, almost none of your friends are normal people...\" Raven's tone carried a hint of melancholy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren offered no rebuttal to Raven's assessment of his friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What Raven said was the truth, and Loren clearly had no grounds for refutation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His social circle was indeed mostly a gathering place for somewhat restless Superhumans...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, in the Federation's current social climate, there weren't many within those Superhuman groups who could simply relax and enjoy life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given Raven's consistently sharp tongue, Loren didn't respond to the voice in the depths of his mind anymore, instead focusing on completing his own task...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His vast yet concealed Spiritual Power quietly enveloped the abandoned factory building behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Loren's perception, Cook P. Jones was inside the factory, skillfully and quickly setting up a tent for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the other three, they were each resting with closed eyes inside their own tents, making their final preparations for the night's operation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his Spiritual Power enveloping the entire abandoned factory, Loren spoke in a low voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A gift for you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the words fell, three strands of Fortune were quietly bestowed by Loren upon Seena, Hankley, and Tannas...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren activated his Seventh Ability—\"Fate's Gift\"—and marked each of the three with an ability Anchor Point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, a small point of light, perceptible only to Loren, appeared on each of the three.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Subsequently, Loren silently withdrew his Seventh Ability and his vast Spiritual Power, pretending nothing had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This also meant that from now on, Loren could, regardless of distance and at any time, attach a significant amount of Misfortune to these three individuals...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If, in the future, these three stood in opposition to Loren, he would give them a special little \"surprise\"...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many people are still alive, but their lives are no longer in their own hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Encountering Loren unexpectedly is not a good thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially when Loren detects some sort of scheme involving you...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Loren completed his covert operation, Cook P. Jones emerged from the abandoned factory building at the opportune moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smiled and said to Loren.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Loren, the tent is set up. You can go rest for the afternoon...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Federal Calendar 7708, December 3rd, noon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside an abandoned factory on the edge of Jadeite Main City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within this spacious, drafty abandoned factory building, six tents stood prominently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the owner of one of those tents was lying alone, \"asleep\" on the factory floor—and it was the headless kind...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren had already moved into the tent Cook P. Jones had meticulously set up for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Cook P. Jones was currently dragging the corpse of the Security Bureau mole named \"Moshet\" out of the factory building...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was going to dispose of the body and destroy the evidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, a headless corpse really wasn't conducive to everyone's subsequent rest...\u003C\u002Fp>",1089,"2026-06-03T08:20:31.242Z","2026-06-03T08:20:39.947Z",1,"novelbin.me","95548e001ef162b68c39fe8d27348f707935e59e99575b376e664d6bccb32924","i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-chapter-316","i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-chapter-314",388,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-cover.jpg"]