Blood of the Hunting God

Blood of the Hunting God Author: Hidden Book Mansion

Summary:

The curse of panic sprinkled the earth, and the filth flowed through twisted flesh and blood, deeply rooted in the soul

hunter

blessed hunter

Hunt in this endless night!

Hunt the cruel and tyrannical beast that spreads the plague!

Hunt that horrible and ferocious monster engraved with hatred!

Hunt the old god who has been completely corrupted and reduced to a nightmare minion!

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The original world view, based on the design of Bloodborne Curse and Dark Souls, the heroes and heroines are the bloodborne hunter and Abigail from fgo, and a large number of dark dungeon characters appear

The narrative style is biased towards the soul series, creating a depressing novel with a desperate style. The author does not guarantee that everything will be good except for the ending. Readers who just want to read some light-hearted articles are not allowed to enter

Because it is just a work of interest, the update may not be very stable, but it is guaranteed to be completed normally

Volume [-]: Scars of Departure

Chapter 1: The Hunter

The pungent smell of blood permeates along with the disgusting stench.

Tick-tick-tick-

click - click -

It sounded like something was being cut, together with the sound of blood dripping.It seems to be somewhat unusually harmonious, as harmonious as a sonata, and mixed with the lingering blood and stench, regardless of each other.

Then, there was a murmur.

"Blood……"

It seemed to come from the depths of a blocked throat, as if the entire chest was trembling, mixed with some kind of flowing liquid, wriggling indistinctly, gurgling in dilapidated houses and potholes There was a sound in the road.

"Need...blood..."

Weeping, screaming, whimpering, sounds like begging.

"Blood...fresh...help me..."

With staggering footsteps, the flesh was rubbed and festered by the gravel, and there were maggot-like things wriggling in the black and foul-smelling blood.

The faint yellow-green mist spreads, and the dilapidated houses full of dust are more or less collapsed, from the dilapidated stone road that has not been maintained for a long time, from the town square where decayed bones are piled up under the withered giant trees , passing through the ruins of churches and cemeteries that have sunk ahead, and finally arrive at the wilderness full of poisonous swamps and devouring things. "

【Welcome to Fengrao Town】

The rusted sign collapsed on the side of the road, and no one will come back to erect it.

Under the gloomy night, the weeping voice sounded again in the abandoned town, it was a wandering, inhuman thing.They occasionally spit out human words, unable to know what that means they can still remember, or just imitating something meaninglessly.In any case, the deadly atmosphere pervades every corner of this land, and there is no need to fill up the destroyed graves, because the town itself has turned into a huge cemetery.

click - click -

The stinky liquid was still dripping, accompanied by sharp, shuddering sounds like fangs tearing apart flesh.

click - click -

The voice that cuts apart the wriggling thing and bestows rest and tranquility without any mercy.

"Help me... help..."

"Blood...Goddess...Asylum..."

"Oh... blood... oh..."

Those crooning, whispering voices were approaching.

The thing that is about to lose even the basic human form, has a hunched figure, twisted limbs, and bends into various shapes in ways that normal bone structures cannot bear, but it can still move normally.Pustules and sarcoids grew on the festered skin, and the wriggling flesh and blood would occasionally break open and flow out dark green or light yellow liquid, accompanied by wriggling black maggots that fell down.And the mouth was so wide that it almost tore the entire mouth apart. Behind the normal teeth, a second row of teeth grew in the mouth, densely packed with sharp fangs that almost filled the entire mouth, piercing the tongue almost completely. The rotten flesh, and every time you close your mouth, you will inevitably tear your own flesh and blood.

The facial features have been completely distorted, and the spreading blood tumors often occupy the original appearance, and even squeeze the eyeballs out of the eye sockets and hang on the cheeks.There are large rotten marks on the flesh that has almost completely lost its hair, and some traces of some kind of parasitic insects and plants can also be seen on it.

Most of them are empty-handed, but their sharp claws and the sepsis all over their bodies are enough to pose an extremely terrifying threat to people, and even though they look distorted and deformed, the speed of these things when they really move is terrifying, and they can easily jump ten feet. Trees and buildings that are one meter high, flying over the walls, can jump a distance of 30 meters with a single pounce, and are truly invincible monsters

.Hateful and fearsome monsters that prowl the ruins.

【thirsty person】

This is the name they are given.

"Goddess... protect me..."

"Saving... blood... needs blood..."

"Child...protect...fresh..."

A dreamlike sound still sounded from the mouths of those staggering and wandering things.

In the corner of the dilapidated street, black filthy blood dripped quietly on the ground, making an undetectable sound.

A broken bloodthirsty man whose head and chest had been cut open was gently dragged by something, and disappeared from the corner of the street into the darkness of the alley.The mindless wandering monsters were unaware that one of their companions had disappeared.But then again, do they have the concept of companions?

tick-

Pus mixed with foul, stinky blood dripped slowly from the sharp serrated blade.

The long, curved handle is held tightly by fingers wearing black gloves. It is full of serrations, and there is a barbed blade extending forward at the tip, while the connection between the blade and the handle is a special-looking Rough mechanics.

call--

There was a slight sound of wind, accompanied by the gentle waving of the blade.

Dirty blood mixed with foul-smelling pus spewed a curve in midair, leaving lines on the dilapidated house.

chap!

Then, there was a sudden spark from the mechanical structure, and amidst the ear-piercing sound, the extended blade rebounded sharply, and the serrated teeth stood horizontally on the side of the handle.The color of the blood faded, and the sharp blade reflected a little bit of cold light under the moonlight, and there was a strange sense of beauty brewing.

Butcher knife.

This is the name that this rough and ferocious, yet pleasing weapon should have.

He already doesn't remember many things, how he came to this place, why he came to this place, who he is, his past, how this place became what it is today look.

However, he still remembered some things, although not many, but enough.

He remembered that he came here with a mission on his back.

He remembered the sharp blade in his hand, and the gun in the other.

He still remembers that he is a hunter.

Yes, I am a hunter, a hunter who hunts monsters, hunts evil things, and hunts nightmares.

Therefore, the things wandering in this land, no matter how ferocious and terrifying, no matter how violent and powerful, no matter how terrifying and dangerous, all belong to him and his companion——

Prey that needs to be hunted.

And this is enough, enough for this nameless hunter to take his own steps under this seemingly never-ending night.

Hunters, join the hunt tonight.

Chapter 2: Abigail

This small town is called Fengrao Town.

From the dilapidated library in the town, some records about the town can still be found.From those now yellowed pages, from those faded and blurred drawings, you can still see the original appearance of this town.Live and work in peace and contentment, thousands of miles away, peaceful and leisurely, just like a paradise.It's just that the text and drawings in these books are very different from what the hunters see in reality.

The small town of Youran is now just a ruin infested with monsters, and there is no trace of peace anymore, and the so-called fertile land is now only a poisonous swamp, where some weird and dangerous bloodthirsty animals are still wandering.

There is nothing that can communicate, that retains sanity.

Everything has fallen into complete distortion and madness. This is a place of death where civilization has been extinct. Among the ruins, only the most cruel nightmare is constantly being staged until the entire world is completely wiped out. At the moment of exhaustion, perhaps it will not stop.

squeak-

The hunter pushed open the library door.

However, there is still one, and there is another existence that can communicate and is not polluted by this twisted madness.

click-

The heavy meat saw was gently placed on the table, and a small figure not far away raised his head.

The long golden hair seemed to be reflecting light under the moonlight, and the azure blue eyes blinked slightly, and quickly became lively after a moment of daze.

The next moment, the girl in the black-purple fluffy dress closed the book, jumped off the bench, jumped and ran towards the returning hunter.It seems that because of running too fast, the girl was even a little unstable for a while, and when she stopped, she couldn't help shaking her body twice, and almost fell to the ground.However, it seems that the reason for the excellent sense of balance is that the girl immediately stabilized herself without letting the hunter reach out to help her

"Welcome back, Mister Hunter."

The soft voice was rippling like honey, and the small body raised its head and smiled softly.

Abigail Williams.

This is the name of this 1.5-year-old girl who is only 12 meters tall.

Like the hunter, he has an unknown origin and lack of memory. He doesn't know why he appeared in this place, but he can vaguely know that he has a certain mission.A week ago, she and the hunter woke up together in a house in this dilapidated town, so they went together

, explored here for a week, and found a relatively safe library in the town as a place for daily life.But unlike the hunter who knew almost nothing and had forgotten everything, Abigail still remembered her name, her age, and seemed to come from a small town called Salem.But that's all, more memories don't exist, it's not that I can't recall them vaguely, but I don't have any impression at all, as if they don't exist at all.

All in all, this little girl named Abigail has already spent a week with the hunter in this town full of monsters.

Unlike the hunters who go out to hunt those monsters and ensure the safety around the library, what Abigail usually does is to stay in the library, sort out the damaged books, and see if he can find some useful books from inside. something of value.

She could understand the words, words that the hunters couldn't understand at all.

Even Abigail herself has a hard time explaining what this ability is all about. She just opened these books, tried to read these words that she had never been exposed to and studied, and immediately grasped the contents. In terms of expressing meaning and grammar, apart from not knowing how to pronounce the language because no one has ever heard of it, Abigail can be said to have thoroughly mastered the language as soon as she saw the words .

However, even though she doesn't know why she has this ability, the girl won't be confused by it.After all, beside her, there is this silent and powerful hunter who has lost the past just like himself, and continues to move forward because of his mission amidst the absence.It is precisely because of the perseverance of the hunter that the girl is also inspired to become strong and brave, no longer afraid of those crazy monsters, but trying to find out what she can do.

Two people without a past rely on each other to survive in a doomsday world.

Tick-tick-tick-

Black blood froth with a little smell dripped from the hem of the hunter's clothes to the ground.

A mass of bloody, hard-to-describe animals was randomly dropped by the hunter on the side of the library hall.He sat down on the stool next to him, pulled out a small knife from his waist, and then picked up the twisted corpse and began to skin it.

This animal should have been a rabbit. Although it has four or five long ears, forty or fifty eyes are densely packed covering the head and the front half of the body. It has one front leg and three hind legs, and its mouth is always open. to the abdomen, and a sarcoid stuffed with eggs grew out behind the tail.But this thing, probably, should be considered a rabbit.

laugh--

The flesh was cut open, and the festering flesh with worms on the surface was torn away, the hunter looked at the internal structure of the rabbit.

It's not too rotten, and it can be eaten after baking.

Today's harvest is not bad.

The hunter nodded in satisfaction, and at this moment the little girl came in front of the hunter.

"Mr. Hunter has worked hard, give you water."

Abigail came forward with a smile, and handed a cup of steaming water to the hunter.

Originally, it should be better to use tea, but it is a pity that there is no such thing as tea.In fact, even this kind of drinkable water, Abigail thought of many ways to make it.

According to the contents of some books that were not seriously damaged, Abigail learned that this world is called "the land bestowed by the gods", and the reason why all the destruction monsters are rampant today is a phenomenon called 【Pollution】The invisible thing. [Pollution] Transforms creatures into crazy monsters, floods the land with plague, distorts and mutates vegetation, and turns water into highly poisonous poisonous water.Now the drinking water for both of them is purified five or six times by Abigail through distillation, and it can only be made by using [Natural Pollution Stone].

It didn't come from the library, but was collected from the homes of some residents. A small black stone that looks ordinary can absorb dirt when put into water, turning the sewage into clean water that can be drunk.The hunter originally just picked up these things like picking up rubbish, but Abigail discovered the function of these stones by consulting the library materials, so she began to use these stones to provide water for the hunters.

"The fire has already been lit, and the remaining [Burning Stone] is a little bit insufficient. Can Mr. Exploration Hunter tomorrow help find it?"

After watching the hunter pull down his mask and drink the water, Abigail took the empty glass and asked the hunter in a low voice.

"……(nod)"

There was no answer, just a slight nod. The Hunter, who had always been taciturn from the beginning of the meeting, would make such a response, which would not surprise Abigail.

On the side of the hall not far away, the collected dead branches and some books that were too damaged to read were burned as fuel. The hunter pierced the rabbit in his hand with a dagger, and slowly roasted it in front of the fire.This was the dinner for the two of them today. Although it was the flesh of a hideous and terrifying pollution monster, it was the only way they had no choice.Fortunately, although these animals have been polluted and distorted, the toxicity in the flesh is not too strong. Although the body will feel a little numb after eating, it is still not deadly poisonous and can fill people's stomachs.

"Mr. Hunter, have you found any survivors today?"