Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1275 1247. Helping Hand

The claws still had blood that had just been torn out of the hunter's body!

The strong smell of blood and the stench of the beast blended together, or rather, they had always been one!

The hunter of Yharnam was ruthless and decisive. After he was injured after an emergency retreat, his first reaction was to aggressively move closer to the enemy and take advantage of the gap in the enemy's attack to launch his own attack.

This might be a tactical attempt by the hunter to pull the rhythm of the battle into his own hands, but it could also be that this was derived from the hunter's inner desire to spill blood.

The beast patient longed for the feeling of tearing flesh and bleeding, but did the hunter of Yharnam not?

Sometimes, the difference between the two is really hard to distinguish.

Just like at this moment, the choices made by the hunter and the beast patient were almost identical.

After they were injured, they aggressively got closer to the enemy, and continued to attack even when they were injured.

It was as if they could recover and restore their injuries and lost blood by hurting the enemy.

Such obsession, such desire, such impatience.

But the hunter made a mistake after all.

The patient who had been deeply transformed into a beast didn't care about his claws that were completely broken by the meat saw [Transformation Slash], and he let out an excited gasp of "roar, roar" from his throat.

And the smelly, black-haired, bloody claws were about to grab the hunter's head and face!

The hunter still couldn't see clearly, but he could feel his delicate eyeballs suffering from the strong wind brought by the fierce claws.

At least this beast is very accurate.

After the initial shock of finding that he had swung the knife in vain, the hunter thought inexplicably.

With a claw grabbing from the side of my face, it should be able to dig out the front half of my skull, and I will die very easily.

This time, I was too impatient.

There is nothing to say, hunters in Yharnam are like this, maybe one night they will die in a gutter somewhere without seeing the sun.

Because they have to avoid the citizens and hunt in secret, even if it is just a small matter like a broken aorta, they can only wait for death when the [blood collection bottle] is emptied or broken.

Because the hunting places are mostly secluded.

It's also very interesting.

Everyone in Yharnam knows what the hunters did under the cover of night.

The hunters also know that the citizens know.

But as long as they are not seen in the deep night, everyone can pretend that nothing happened. Live as usual the next day.

Only on hunting night can hunters appear on the streets without scruples.

Hunting night? How long ago was the last hunting night?

No, in Yharnam now, beast disease is not the most troublesome and dangerous thing in this city.

What people are most worried about now is gray blood disease.

The casualties caused by infectious diseases are certainly not as explosive as beast disease, but the number of deaths is much higher.

It seems to come from the "revolving lantern" before death?

When the beastman's claws were extremely close to his side face, the hunter's mind became unprecedentedly active, and a bunch of jumping thoughts popped up uncontrollably.

He even felt that the beast in front of him was a little slow, and he would be tortured by fear for a long time before he died.

But the hunter of Yharnam soon realized that it was not his unprecedentedly active mind when he was on the verge of death that made the beastman's movements slow down subjectively.

But in objective reality, it really slowed down!

A circle of runes, emitting supernatural purple light, appeared out of thin air on the ground, surrounding the beastman.

The beastman in the circle seemed to be thrown from the air into the water, and the movement of the whole body slowed down a lot due to resistance!

What the hell? !

The hunter of Yharnam first widened his eyes in doubt, and then he didn't have time to think about it. He immediately took this opportunity to dodge backwards again at super speed, and got his body out of the claw attack range of the beastman.

He also claimed to be knowledgeable, but he had never seen such a thing.

Is this some newly developed [arcane]?

But what shocked him even more was yet to come.

At this time, the hunter had retreated directly outside the alley due to his super-fast backwards movement, standing outside the boundary between moonlight and shadow.

And in his blurred vision, he only saw a person taller than the beast patient under the reflection of the supernatural purple light! And his body was full and strong.

It was completely different from the beast patient's weird body that seemed to be stretched directly.

The silent but oppressive black shadow appeared behind the beast patient!

The amber, slightly shining animal eyes calmly looked down at the dirty beast.

Then, a hand with heavy bone-white armor plates, which was completely out of place with the Yharnam hunters, stretched directly into the purple rune circle that imprisoned the beast.

With a "crack".

Lan En's single hand was like a flashing shadow, and suddenly grabbed the deformed claw that was still swinging forward.

The broad palm was like a hydraulic press. When it grasped, the fierce grip directly made the diseased bones yield and break.

But the Yharnam hunter outside the alley only saw this.

Because the next moment, Lan En directly dragged the beast patient out of the rune circle of [Yarden Seal].

It was like carrying a skinny, malnourished large dog.

The purple light of the rune circle could not illuminate the two shadows at all, and they disappeared into the darkness.

One hand was pulling the claw, but the demon hunter's other hand had already clenched into a fist.

The beast patient was suddenly slowed down by the rune circle of [Yarden Seal], and the speed suddenly recovered when he was pulled out. His body was so uncoordinated that he could hardly stand.

And Lan En pulled his claws again.

Suddenly, his whole body tilted to the side.

And just when it completely lost control of its body center of gravity, the fist with dragon scale leather gloves hit its head from the side just right!

"Bang!!!"

There was a loud explosion on the ground!

The deformed skull had no skin in many places, and the beast's black hair grew directly from the bones.

But this alien skull, under the power of Lan En's iron fist transformed by the Space Marine, made a "carala" banging sound as soon as it came into contact.

When the fist hit the wall of the alley from the side, the power was solidified and completely released.

The upper half of the beast patient's head was directly shattered!

Only the lonely lower jaw was still crooked, hanging on the edge of the cervical vertebrae through a few strands of black hair.

The Yharnam hunter outside only felt that the entire wall in the alley was shaking!

Many residents on the street who still had lights on quickly turned off the lights.

After a loud bang, the alley returned to dead silence.

The Yharnam hunter standing outside the alley, blood dripped down his leather gloves and hit the stone brick floor, but he himself stared at the deep darkness motionlessly.

Until

a few "bangs", the beast patient's completely limp body rolled out from the alley, pressing the broken wooden box fragments.

The rune circle of [Yarden Seal] had long disappeared, and there was only a heavy but steady sound of footsteps approaching in the darkness of the alley.

The hunter's eyes, sandwiched between the brim of the tricorn hat and the mask, calmly stared at the amber-colored cat's eyes in the darkness.

".Don't you need to pierce a [blood collection bottle] for yourself?"

Following Lan En's deliberately highlighted footsteps, the Yharnam hunter retreated cautiously and kept his distance.

It seemed that he had learned a lesson from his reckless advance just now.

Lan En, who had completely walked out of the darkness, casually shook his hand that had just punched out to get rid of some of the sticky blood on it, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at the other party and spoke casually.

Looking at Lan En who walked through the dividing line from the darkness and bathed in the moonlight, the Yharnam hunter was a little stunned at first.

I don't know if it was because of the size of the demon hunter, or because of the face and molten silver hair under the moonlight.

But then, he shook his head silently.

"You are not a beast patient." He stated hoarsely and low, and lifted the hem of his windbreaker, pulled out a [blood collection bottle] and stabbed it into his thigh without even looking.

"The smell of blood on your body is also very simple, and you still know the [blood collection bottle]. Are you a foreigner who came to Yharnam for treatment? For those eyes?"

Lan En's normal appearance and conversation at least made him not be considered a beast patient.

This made the hunter put down a certain degree of vigilance and inject himself with a [blood collection bottle].

The [blood collection bottle] in the old Yharnam period is almost the same as what Lan En saw in the "future".

The glass bottle with a needle contains a liquid like turbid serum.

After the injection, even with a mask and a tricorn hat, the hunter clearly showed a sense of pleasure.

He tilted his neck in intoxication, inhaled unconsciously, and made a "hiss" sound.

This expression of pleasure obtained through injection made Lan En frown unconsciously.

His left hand, which was seriously injured just now, was already shaking in the air with blood flowing from the wrist. It was as if the bones in the arm were dug out by a claw, and only a layer of flesh was barely connected.

But after a needle, the flesh and blood seemed to be alive, spontaneously entangled and mended each other on the broken ends, making the broken hand shaking in the air shake more violently.

Finally, with a sigh of relief from the hunter, he tried to clench his fist, and his hand had completely recovered.

This is the exaggerated recovery power of [Blood Therapy].

This is also the reason why Yharnam can attract countless outsiders.

"Healing. I guess so."

Lan En gave his response only after seeing that the other party had recovered.

At the same time, he showed an interested smile on his face.

"You know? I have an acquaintance here, and he asked me the same question at the beginning."

"I'm not interested in knowing other people's affairs." The Yharnam hunter said coldly, which has formed a stereotype of this profession in Lan En's eyes.

"But I still thank you for your help before. Please allow me to express my gratitude to you, this one?"