The Weakest Hunter In Nigeria

The sun was barely up when Olutola and Zara made their way back to Ikoyi. The luxury of his new Mercedes G-Wagon contrasted starkly with the memories of the battle they had just fought. Olutola's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, but he forced himself to focus on the road ahead.

"Do you think there will be repercussions?" Zara asked, breaking the silence.

Olutola glanced at her, noting the concern in her eyes. "There always are. But we'll deal with them as they come."

The city was waking up, the streets buzzing with early morning activity. As they drove, Olutola couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Malik had been a significant threat, but he was just one piece of a much larger puzzle. There were others out there, others who would come for him and those he cared about.

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Back at his new house in Ikoyi, Olutola parked the G-Wagon and they made their way inside. The house was a stark contrast to his old apartment—spacious, modern, and located in one of the most affluent areas of Lagos. The view of the beach from his living room was spectacular, a constant reminder of how far he had come.

Zara collapsed onto the couch with a sigh. "It's good to be home," she said, stretching out.

Olutola nodded, but his mind was elsewhere. He pulled out his phone and opened the system app, checking for any updates. The notification icon blinked, indicating new information. He tapped on it, and the screen filled with details about the skills and abilities he had unlocked after the battle with Malik.

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New Skill Unlocked: Shadow Mastery

- Description: Allows the user to control shadows with greater precision and power. New abilities include shadow teleportation, enhanced stealth, and the ability to create shadow clones.

- Level: 1/10

- Energy Cost: Variable

Olutola's eyes widened as he read through the details. This new skill could change everything. He could move undetected, strike from the shadows, and even create clones to confuse his enemies.

"What's up?" Zara asked, noticing his expression.

"I've unlocked a new skill," Olutola replied, showing her the screen. "Shadow Mastery. This could give us a significant advantage."

Zara studied the information, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "This is incredible. With this, we can take on even stronger opponents."

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Later that day, Olutola decided to test his new abilities. He stepped out into the backyard, a spacious area with plenty of room to maneuver. Zara followed, curious to see the new skills in action.

Olutola focused, activating the Shadow Mastery skill. He felt a surge of energy as shadows coalesced around him. With a thought, he created a shadow clone—a perfect replica of himself that moved independently.

"This is amazing," Zara said, watching the clone. "What else can you do?"

Olutola smiled and concentrated again. In an instant, he vanished, reappearing a few feet away. The shadow teleportation was seamless, allowing him to move without a trace.

"This will make us unstoppable," he said, the possibilities racing through his mind.

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As they trained, Olutola couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. He scanned the area, but saw nothing out of the ordinary. Just to be safe, he activated his enhanced senses, stretching his perception to detect any hidden threats.

There, on the edge of his awareness, he sensed a presence. Someone was observing them from a distance. He motioned to Zara, signaling her to be on alert.

"We're not alone," he whispered, his eyes scanning the shadows. "Someone's watching us."

Zara tensed, ready for action. "What do we do?"

Olutola considered their options. They could confront the spy, but that might reveal more than they wanted. Instead, he decided to use his new skills to gather information.

"Stay here," he said, activating his stealth ability. He melded into the shadows, moving silently toward the presence he had detected.

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As he approached, he saw a figure hidden in the underbrush, watching their training session intently. Olutola crept closer, his movements silent and undetectable. He got close enough to see the spy's face—a young man, not much older than himself, with a determined expression.

Olutola debated his next move. He could confront the spy, but that might scare him off. Instead, he decided to gather more information. He moved back to Zara, maintaining his stealth.

"We'll let him think he's gone unnoticed," Olutola whispered. "We'll find out who he is and who he's working for later."

Zara nodded, trusting his judgment. "We'll be ready for anything."

As they continued their training, Olutola kept one eye on the spy. This new development added another layer of complexity to their already dangerous lives.