Chapter 104: The Tin Knight and The Martial Arts Tournament (11)
0% It was exceedingly common for people to hate one another. Perhaps even more common than people liking others.
When hating one’s fellow man was common, the services he provided would inevitably be in high demand.
High demand also meant it could make money.
In that sense, the man was a merchant.
He provided a service—resolving someone’s hatred for a price.
People usually called those in such professions hitmen, but the man belonged to a somewhat unusual category among hitmen.
Unlike the usual sword-for-hire, the man had the sophisticated means of curses.
In the man’s opinion, there were few methods as useful as curses when it came to harming someone.
Once a few conditions were met, one could target the person no matter where they were, and no matter how strong the opponent was, if they didn’t have the exact countermeasure, they had no choice but to suffer helplessly, and above all, it was possible to attack unilaterally from a safe place.
There was the constraint that the preparation process was difficult due to the need for large amounts of offerings and catalysts, but such things could be resolved easily by siding with those in power.
Ignorant novice necromancers foolishly robbed graves or lurked around battlefields trying to obtain negative mana, only to lose their lives at the hands of guards or bandits, but in the man’s view, that was utterly idiotic.