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Ace took another breathe, snorted. "Not really." He wasn't irritated or angry at all, just a bit exhausted while Catherine worked to repair his shield. The tall man continued to stare at Not-Jason. "I don't ******** know. Maybe I should inform the higher-up about your existence?" He casually threatened back while maintaining a laid-back attitude.

He shrugged, "Couldn't help when you grew up with people swearing." A smirk appeared though small on Ace's face, "Yup? Life hunters would be happy to have another subject to explore. Dare to try?" Jason was not some peasant, the fact that he had the full hunter status represented his usefulness as a hunter behind. That gave Ace confidence to sass the existence in front of him.

Ace wasn't someone who easily stepped back or being fooled around, his smirk didn't die out but grew bigger. "Ah ya, even Dr.H was busy, I think telling everyone on twitter would draw you considerable attention. Don't forget you're not the only full hunter here, other experienced could quickly get the idea and find out what's going on."

The truth that Not-Jason was wasting his time with him proved he bet it right. "Let's see who'd be interested in your secret identity, shall we?"

Ok, he was 100% not Jason. Probing around to confirm the one talking to him not the Moon hunter he knew, he already typing on his phone. "oh yup? My pleasure." This pitiful existence failed to recognize how powerful the twitter was as a quick information exchange media, besides the superficial gossips, sassing or so on.

"Thank you," Ace grinned like a smirk boy.

He was indeed lucky in the view that he found something fun to enrich his life. Because of that, he tried his best to survive. Even if Not-Jason threated his life, he could call someone to help, that was also the reason he insisted they need to be in fields. Worse, if they were the only people there, he could make use of the hunter pendant.

Ace found his breathe resumed normal beat and the pain was fading, but he couldn't risk another battle. Not-Jason, like the real one, had the quality of a full hunter. Before he climbed to that rank, he was not a match to him.

Moreover, he had the real Jason to search for instead of wasting time on the fake one.

He did grin a lot, that wasn't an exaggerated comment. Grinning made him more amiable and docile when he wasn't. "Ah, are you threatening me now?" He calmly asked, didn't seem to be scared. Even Ace learned his power alone unable to pick on a fight with him.

"Congratulations, your case are reported. Just you wait, we'll get the real Jason back." The tall Sun hunter announced with a joyful tone, unsure if it's an acting. "You know, Legacies related issue always received the highest concern."

"Go on as you want," The trainee sat on the ground casually gestured. "It won't be twitter police, but people from Death division. I think you don't realize how many troubles we're getting from the Legacy." He grinned back. "Let's see, if one can't take you down, how about two or three? I think -"

Ace paused to look at Not-Jason, "You're the one who needs to hide." His tone then switched to something more amiable. "If it's one of the Legacies's deed, I guess Jason's body is being possessed by you currently. Since weapon won't allow others to use."

He swung his braid to his back and gave the hunter in front a sharper look. "Sherry had said that, your reflection in the mirror didn't match. Still want to pretend you're the real one huh?"