"Eh?"
The Black Crow looked up and saw a man in strange armor extending his greatsword to block the attack of the Yellow Hunter.
"Hey, big brother, it's not good to bully women. You should stop now that you've calmed down. "
What are you talking about?
Hearing the man's casual tone, Eirinn widened her eyes in surprise. She initially thought that the man in front of her was also a crazy hunter. But soon, Eirinn realized that he didn't have the bloodthirsty aura of a hunter. On the contrary, he was so 'clean' that he was like an ordinary person!
Why would an ordinary person be here?
"Roar —!"
Seeing that his attack was blocked, the Yellow Hunter jumped back abruptly. Then, he quickly changed his target and pounced on the man who appeared out of nowhere.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene, Eirinn hurriedly stood up. She knew the true identity of the Yellow Hunter. He was a very powerful hunter and was quite difficult to deal with. Even she was in a difficult battle with him. And this man in front of her was obviously a 'rookie' who had just arrived here. She didn't know where he got his confidence from to fight a veteran hunter head-on!
Looking at the Old Hunter brandishing his machete at the young man, Eirinn sighed slightly. She could almost foresee the outcome of the young man being chopped to the ground and turned into a corpse.
But at the next moment, she widened her eyes in surprise.
Facing the attack of the Old Hunter, the young man didn't fall as Eirinn expected. On the contrary, he just stood there. The moment Henrick swung his machete down, Irene saw the young man suddenly raise his left hand, holding a silver-white dagger in a reverse grip, and met Henrick's machete head-on!
Clang!!
The moment the two swords collided, Henrick's body suddenly trembled. Then, he knelt on the ground as if all the strength in his body was drained. Looking at this scene, Erin couldn't help but widen her eyes. As an experienced assassin, of course she knew what this meant!
As expected, the young man in front of Eirinn clenched the greatsword in his hand and slashed at Henrick. The old Hunter's body was thrown into the air like a rag doll. As he fell, a ray of light from the sword struck the old Hunter's body mercilessly like a lightning bolt.
"Boom!!"
Eirinn could even feel the ground beneath her feet trembling. Henrick's body was completely smashed into the graveyard. Eirinn didn't even need to look to know that he was dead.
Very good!
Holding the sword in his hand tightly, Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction. Ever since the Fireproof Woman ignited the fire in his soul in his dream yesterday, Fangzheng felt that his strength was gradually returning. Although the system was still in a state of repair, the power that belonged to Fangzheng was gradually recovering.
When he first woke up in this world, Fangzheng's strength was only slightly better than that of an ordinary person. But now, he could feel that his strength, speed, and reflexes had recovered to one-fifth of their original level. This meant that Fangzheng now had enough power to protect himself. At least … his HP and strength should be enough.
When he knocked down the crazy Yellow Hunter, Fangzheng once again felt a force entering his body. But compared to the previous "boss", the strength of this Yellow Hunter seemed to be slightly weaker … Maybe it was because he didn't have a second transformation?
"Are you okay?"
Fangzheng turned around, looked at the Black Crow behind him, and stretched out his hand to her. As for Black Crow, he stared at Fangzheng. After a moment, he held Fangzheng's extended hand and stood up. She was wearing a crow mask similar to the one used by medieval doctors. She was also dressed in black … Well, it was not wrong to call her the Black Crow.
"You didn't need to help me, but … Thank you."
As she spoke, Eirinn carefully looked at the young man in front of her.
"Where are you from, foreigner? You're not a Hunter. Why did you come to this cursed town? "
Thank God, there's finally someone with eyes.
Hearing Eirinn's question, Fangzheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. If this person also said "Hello, Hunter", then Fangzheng would really consider specifically marking that he was not a Hunter on his cloak.
"I came here because of an accident."
Fangzheng shrugged, then glanced at the corpse of the Yellow Hunter not far away.
"So … you guys are killing each other?"
"No."
Eirinn shook her head in response to Fangzheng's question.
"Hunting Berserk Hunters is my job. It's what I've always been doing. Foreigner, I don't know what you're doing here, but I'm sorry, you've been involved in the Night of Hunting … "
"You didn't start the Night of Hunting, so you don't need to apologize to me."
But before Eirinn could finish, Fangzheng interrupted her. He made an inviting gesture to Eirinn.
"It's not good to have a large group of people talking in a cemetery. I suggest we go to the church first, then we'll talk about the rest."
"Okay."
Eirinn looked at the young man in front of her with doubts. She originally thought that he was just a rookie Hunter, but from the battle between him and Henrik, Eirinn discovered that this young man had a lot of combat experience. He was obviously a very powerful warrior. One had to know that Henrik was a powerful and famous hunter. He was most famous for defeating and sealing a powerful dark beast in the lower city.
The strength of a Hunter like him was definitely not something an ordinary Hunter could compare to. Eirinn herself was also a Hunter with considerable strength. Otherwise, she would not have taken on the job of hunting Berserk Hunters. But compared to Henrik, there was still a gap between her and him.
Thinking of this, Eirinn could not help but be curious about the young man in front of her. Who is he? Why did he come to Yanan? Is he also here to seek Yanan's blood to cure a disease?
When they entered the small church, the smell of incense made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. Madam Sophie and the little girl sat by the door of the church, while Fangzheng, Youssefka, and Eirinn came to a room inside the small church. There was an elevator leading to the top, but they did not come here to enjoy the scenery.
"Alright, as the two of you can see, I am a foreigner."
Fangzheng spread his hands and looked at Youssefka and Eirinn in front of him.
"To be honest, it was a complete accident that I came to Yanan. I don't know what the Night of Hunting is, but it's obviously not something good. There are mutated monsters, crazy villagers, and werewolves everywhere. I want to end all of this, so I need your help. I think you should have some understanding of what happened in Yanan, so I hope you can provide me with some help …. "
"This …."
Eirinn and Youssefka looked at each other when they heard Fangzheng's question. After a moment of silence, Eirinn asked.
"Then, stranger, what have you come here for? Are you also here to seek a cure? "
"If you're talking about the so-called 'blood cure', I have no interest in it at all."
Fangzheng gave a decisive answer. He had no interest in that kind of thing. This kind of thing was comparable to medieval bloodletting. Fangzheng could not feel at ease no matter how he looked at it. Although his body was indeed injured, Fangzheng was sure that once he regained the power of the Zerg and the Time Dragon, he would be able to heal his wounds in the blink of an eye. There was no need for him to bother with this so-called 'blood cure'.
"As I said, it was purely an accident that I came here. You can think of it as me accidentally getting lost and running here …. I can't help it if I'm unlucky. But I obviously don't intend to spend the rest of my life here, not to mention that Yanan is not suitable for retirement. I think any normal person's reaction would be to leave this place. "
…. You're right, I'm speechless.
"… So, foreigner, what do you want to know?"
"It's about Yanan. Why did it become like this, and the night of the hunt, and …."
"And?"
"Tell me where the boss is."
"…. Boss?"
"It's a monster with great strength."
Looking at Joseph and Eirinn's dumbfounded expression, Fangzheng had no choice but to explain further.
"Just like how there's a wolf king in a pack of wolves, there must be a particularly powerful monster somewhere in this town. It might also be a crazy hunter or something like that."
"What are you going to do after you know all this?"
"Do you even need to ask?"
Facing Eirinn's question, Fangzheng showed a confident smile.
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