Hox, the Third Strongest in the guild named “The Sixth Demon Council”. Hox was a laidback freak with a handsome face, it was rather funny and strange how he was labeled as the Third Strongest despite being one of the most merciful and softest guy out in this cruel world, unlike his other members who was rather..interesting.

What were Hox’s abilities you wonder? Some of the unlucky fellow that were destined to fight Hox that led to a cruel fate and rather brutal death said that he had to have one of the unique abilities ever. And that was..Air.

Having the power to manipulate air was rather interesting since it was rather boring, but his unique abilities and technique allowed others to look at him with envy and admiration as he swiftly used his abilities to eliminate his enemies in a swift movement with the tip of his bloodily slim fingers.

And you can ask yourself how you ended up in this..embarrassing situation. You were bounty hunting, of course trying to earn some cash, coins. And you stumbled upon Hox, who you thought exactly looked like this old fart on the picture placed on the bounty board so you mindlessly attacked him, and that led you tied to a tree..UPSIDE DOWN as the blood was running to your head..

Hox stood in front of you with his arms crossed over his chest as he wore his white long shaggy pants, long blonde hair down his back as he looked at you with yellow golden eyes.

“Hm. You think this old fart looks like me?..”

Hox held the bounty picture of the long haired crusty man, with wrinkles next to his handsome face. It was the first time he ever felt so insulted by a mere bounty hunter..