Blood of the Hunting God

There was a sound, a piece of flesh and blood under the skin moved, revealing three holes, like a person who grew together with the flesh, panting at the hunter.But immediately, the knife in the hunter's hand stabbed hard, calming down the squirming mass of flesh and blood.

"Well, what are you doing?"

Disma didn't quite understand why the man wanted to touch this filthy monster with his bare hands.

It was a serious monster, completely infected and distorted by filth, and its flesh and blood contained extremely terrible curses and plagues.The blood of an experienced hunter like Disma who is accidentally dripped with this kind of thing must go to the church for purification, and then wash his body many times after returning home, otherwise he may fall ill if he is not careful. The man, but almost his whole body was drenched in blood, he still refused to stop and continued to tear his flesh and blood.

The hunter didn't answer Disma's question, but focused on rummaging through the flesh and blood.

Soon, the expression on the hunter's face lit up, and he found what he wanted, a piece of flesh mixed with rotten flesh, which was somewhat normal.

Cut it off with a knife blade, then cut it thinly, and pierce the meat slices with sharpened branches that have been burned and cleaned in advance.Then, the hunter put these slices of meat on the iron rack burning with flames, waiting for the slices of meat to gradually change from bright red to other colors.

"You, do you want to eat this thing?!"

Disma was completely shocked.

"Wait a minute, sir, ahem, although I don't know your name, but seriously, do you know what kind of meat this is?"

"This is a monster that has been infected by filth and has completely changed its life form. This meat is full of curses and poisons. You, you want to eat this thing?"

"So wait a minute, this thing really can't——you, you, you actually ate it!"

Before Disma finished speaking, the hunter who pulled down his mask ate a piece of meat.

Dog meat has a special taste when chewed, but it is quite good.

The hunter carefully avoided this giant dog, which seemed to be a body part fused with a human, and he did not intend to break through that bottom line.

It's a pity that there are no seasonings or the like, but it's good to eat as it is, anyway, let's save it for Abby.

Then the hunter ate several skewers of meat.

"... Are you, are you still a human being?"

Disma, who sat on the ground, opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say.

This is not something that can be sterilized when it is cooked, but the invisible and colorless filth buried deep in the flesh and soul, which is irresistible even by the gods, and destroys all madness and despair.Even if the filth contained in these flesh and blood must not be too much, the level should be the lowest.However, the nature of filth will not change. Eating this kind of thing is no different from taking poison. Even taking poison may make you die a little faster than eating this thing.

The hunter grilled another skewer of meat, and handed it to Disma in front of him.

do you want to eat?

Hunter's meaning is very simple and straightforward.

"No, no, I can't eat this stuff."

Disma refused embarrassingly. His stomach was no different from that of a human being. If he really ate this kind of food, he would turn into a monster like a bloodthirsty person wandering outside in a few minutes.

Seeing Disma's refusal, the hunter didn't say a word, just bit the piece of meat on the stick and ate it himself.

Disma on the opposite side gradually showed a hellish expression.

"Mr. Hunter? Mr. Hunter?"

On the second floor, a little girl's happy voice sounded from afar.

I seem to have heard this voice before, it is a little girl with long blond hair, although my vision was already blurred due to excessive blood loss, I can vaguely tell that she is definitely a born beauty.

By the way, how could there be children in such a dangerous place? !

When Disma realized another strange thing, a small figure had already run down from upstairs and entered the hall.

"Ah, Mr. Hunter, you are burning books again!"

It only took a moment for the voice to change from cheerful to angry.

Abigail puffed up her face and strode up to the hunter sitting on the chair, raised her head and stared at the hunter very, very unhappy.

"There are still so many stools and chairs that can be burned. Why burn books? Even if the books are blurred and the contents cannot be read clearly, there may be a way to restore them. Why does Mr. Hunter have to burn books? Is it because he doesn't want to be burned by me? Teach more stuff? Mister Hunter is a big fool- woo woo woo!"

The words of more lessons have not been able to be said.

Because the hunter stuffed the roasted piece of meat directly into Abigail's mouth.

"Actually giving children this kind of food..."

Disma in the rear was already frightened and froze.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Although she was taken aback at first, Abigail, who quickly calmed down, chewed the meat piece lightly and swallowed it down.

Desma watched the girl's throat move up and down with wide eyes, and shivered as the girl swallowed.

"It seems... a little bit burnt, Mr. Hunter still doesn't know how to control the heat. But it's much better than last time, Mr. Hunter has improved this time."

Nodding slightly, the little girl taught the lesson seriously

Hunter, but it turned into a compliment at the end.

And the matter of burning books was easily fooled by the hunter.

Ah, I probably understand...

Disma probably understood what was going on...

"Oh, Mr. Disma, you are awake, my name is Abigail, this one is Mr. Hunter, he is going for you—"

Abigail, who didn't notice Desma sitting on the ground until this time, blushed slightly when she remembered the feeding action just now, but soon coughed lightly and put on a serious expression, intending to explain to Desma Explain the situation.

"Don't come here! You two are not human, are you?"

Then I saw Disma, who was extremely vigilant, drew his dagger and stepped back a few steps, watching her and the hunter warily.

"Hey?"

The words that had been prepared got stuck, and Abigail, who didn't understand what happened at all, was full of doubts.

"In the ruined town under this kind of filthy domain, there will be children who are so beautiful, and they will eat the meat of the filthy monster casually. What are you, what are you? You cast a spell on me again! What evil method?"

Disma, who seemed to have fallen into a deep misunderstanding, began to tremble.

"Hey, pretty? Me?"

Abigail froze for a moment, and was even more confused by the sudden compliment.

The hunter nodded, expressing his approval of Disma's appreciation.However, such actions are obviously more likely to be misunderstood. Disma immediately thought that he had really been transformed by some filthy force, and now he has become a monster that still maintains a human shell.

In other words, I have actually become a monster, the same kind of monsters, but I haven't felt it at all?No, it must be that my senses have been alienated. In fact, the two people in front of me are distorted and deformed monsters, but because I have become their kind, in my eyes they are normal people.

I've... can't go back?Whether it's the continued redemption... or the desire to save that child...

Disma almost collapsed and sat down on the ground, the dagger fell to the ground, holding his head tightly with both hands, trembling all over his body as if he had fallen into complete madness.

"what happened to him?"

Abigail, in complete confusion.

Chapter No.17: The Truth of the World

"So, you have no past memories, you don't know how you came to this place, and you don't know where this place is. You spent a week here in a daze. You originally planned to leave this small place after you figured out the surrounding situation. Zhenchao explored nearby, but just happened to meet my team coming over, so he rescued me, is that so?"

Half an hour later, Disma, who had calmed down after being hit on the head with the handle of a butcher knife by the hunter, sat on the ground and looked at the two people in front of him and said.

"Well...probably, that's what it says."

Abigail nodded in reply with a slightly embarrassed expression.

The hunter on the side also nodded.

"Probably? Is this a general question? No, I have to be quiet, let me be quiet, I think my mind is a bit confused."

It seems that Disma, whose world view has been greatly impacted, took several deep breaths in succession before he became confused as before.

"Mr. Hunter, is this person really okay?"

Blinking her eyes, the little girl turned her head to look at the hunter beside her with some worry.

Raising the meat saw in his hand, the hunter gave Abigail a thumbs up.

【Don't worry, if he goes crazy again, I'll hit him on the head again】

Probably expressing such a meaning.

"Well……"

Although she wanted to persuade the hunter not to be too violent, but after thinking about it carefully, Abigail seemed to have nothing wrong with her. In the end, she nodded slightly and said nothing.

Then, Disma, who was silent, seemed to think of something suddenly, and raised his head to look at Hunter and Abigail again.

"I remember you said that although you don't have past memories, you have always had [I came here with a certain mission], such an idea, isn't it?"

In the slightly trembling voice, Disma's voice was full of indescribable emotions.

He seemed to have remembered something, but he was not sure, or almost subconsciously denied the possibility conceived in his mind.But after denying it, he unconsciously, with a faint anticipation, hoped that the possibility really existed.

It's like an adult who no longer believes in fairy tales really sees the brave man who can defeat the devil descend in front of him. He wants to deny this absurd possibility, but as long as the temperature in his heart hasn't completely cooled down, he will The subconscious generation [it would be great if it is true] is a possibility that I don't even believe.

"Well, that's right, both me and Mr. Hunter have the same feeling."

Then he got a very positive answer from Abigail.

call--

The cold wind blowing from the window seemed to make the fireworks in the stove in the hall dance slightly.

Disma stood up and walked slowly, his eyes seemed to reveal a little light, as if he was deep in the mud of despair, he saw the

Like a hand, it uncontrollably emits a little bit of light.

Tread - Tread -

Amidst the hurried footsteps, Disma's expression kept changing.

Abigail and the hunter didn't know what the man was thinking about, what he was struggling with, they just saw that Disma finally stopped, turning around as if he had made some kind of decision He came up and sat down in front of them again.

"Then, let me tell you what the world looks like today."

In the calm voice, Disma looked at Hunter and Abigail with some strange emotions in his eyes.

【Star Town】

This is where Disma comes from.

More than 1000 years ago, maybe thousands of years ago, not many people remember the exact time.In short, the continent at that time was blessed by several old gods.

The appearance of that era, together with these ruins, has completely collapsed and shattered, and it is impossible to restore it. People who grew up in the dark age today can no longer recall the happiness and peace that their ancestors once had.

People only know [filth], the horrible filth that turns everything into a monster.

No one can say exactly what the filth is, only that it is invisible and colorless, something that cannot be seen, heard, or touched.Some scholars believe that it is a terrible plague that does not exist in the real dimension. It will first spread in people's consciousness and dreams, and then manifest from the body after the infection is complete.

Even legendary heroes and gods with great power to create and destroy the world cannot resist this terrible plague.The filth destroyed all civilizations and turned one country after another into a breeding ground for monsters.

But it was also at this time that the three gods who descended from the starry sky protected the remaining human beings, and used sacred barriers to prevent the spread of filth and the footsteps of those monsters.As a result, civilization survived, and the survivors lingered on, living in the land under the protection of the new gods, and established three kingdoms that believed in the three new gods.

[The first master is the bright colors spreading in the starry sky, the master above the stars creates barriers to block the dark filth from the door]

[The second master is the beautiful light that emerges from the consciousness, the master in the dream expels the nightmare, and stabilizes the human spirit behind the solid wall]

[The third master is the faceless god who descended in the red moon, the master under the bright moon reconstructs the order, and guards the lost lamb in God's blessing]

The kingdom that arises due to the three new gods has built three kingdoms. The old gods who once protected people, but eventually became evil minions due to filth, occupy the ruins other than the new gods, and they don’t want to be here all the time. Capture the last refuge of mankind.

The protection of the new gods is not omnipotent. Terrifying filthy monsters can still threaten the frontier. Hunting heroes are born because of this. destroy.Disma is one of these heroes. The frontline town he lives in is the closest town to the territory of the old gods in the capital of the stars. Hunting heroes die almost every day, and a large number of hunted heroes die every day. Killed monster heads are brought back as trophies.

[Star Country] under the protection of [Star Master], its capital is [Star Capital], and the frontline town is [Star Town].

"It sounds like they are random names, but we don't have the time to come up with some artistic names, so that's all we can do."

Before Hunter and Abigail complained about the naming of the country's cities, Disma himself began to complain.

[Star God Barrier] is the greatest defense to isolate the filthy power of the old gods. It looks gorgeous and colorful, as if there is no fixed-shaped light group that is constantly wriggling. No one has seen the extreme height of this thing.This barrier firmly prevents the spread of the [Corruption Field] under the influence of [Earth Filth], and wins space for the survival and development of the residents of the Star Kingdom.

"The earth is filthy?"

Abigail was a little concerned about a certain title that Disma mentioned.

"Well, it is said that she used to be called the Goddess of the Earth or something, but now she is just the embodiment of filth."

Disma nodded.

Corrupted old gods occupy the former abode of the gods, and their spreading power has infected large swathes of the surrounding land into foul soil.