Demon Hunter and His Hut

This is a thin woman with wet hair sticking to her cheeks, her face is not clearly visible, only a pair of round, bloodshot eyes can be seen from the gaps in her hair.

She is extremely thin, and she is as thin as a piece of paper, no, or she is just a piece of paper.

Because her body was crushed, her hands and feet were stretched to extremely long. She was standing in the corner, but when she stretched out her hand, she could almost touch Roger who walked to the center of the room.

The woman opened her mouth and sent a mental shock, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot, but Roger didn't seem to feel it, and still wandered around the room on his own.

From the living room to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the bathroom, Roger is like a discerning customer, looking for holes in the room.

The woman followed behind Roger. She tried many methods, but failed to attract Roger's attention. She finally couldn't hold back, and her body stuck to the ground like a piece of paper.

Then it slid down from Roger's feet along the smooth floor, and suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!

laugh!

But she didn't see the panic in the man's eyes, what greeted him was a short knife with a special breath!

Indole!

The short knife smeared with evil spirit oil pierced the forehead of the woman in front of her. She desperately wanted to escape, but the knife seemed to have a strange attraction. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

In just a few seconds, the woman's body completely collapsed, leaving behind a black ash.

"This thing has killed a lot of people, and it's only close to becoming a real evil spirit!"

Roger frowned.

The city of Bordeaux is where the Hunter Branch is located, and a ghost that has not been dealt with is found here?

Thinking of the frequency of Henrik's missions, Roger's heart filled with curiosity, which was not what a guild distribution should look like.

He casually went through a place that a real estate company could find. Couldn't the Hunter Guild be aware of it?

Or is it that their manpower is really so scarce that they know the problem but no one can handle it?

If that is the case, then the city of Bordeaux is afraid that something big is going to happen!

Gather up the remnants of the ground,

Roger concentrated his mind, the room in front of him changed a little, and he turned around a few times.

Finally found a small mechanism under the wall by the fireplace, pulled out a wall brick, and placed a wooden box in it.

Inside the box are shocking and bloody photos.

The last one is of a woman lying on a plastic-covered floor, as if she had been run over by a road roller, her minced meat sticking together like a battered patty.

This photo feels very different, and at the same time, the notice board also gives a hint.

A photo full of resentment: A woman who was brutally tortured and killed, her resentful spirit was forever imprisoned in the photo. Although it has now been released, the long-term ban has brought some changes to this photo.

It can be used as a body for the spirit body, and can be placed in the hunter's hut to slightly increase the preciousness of the hunter's hut.

"Nice catch."

Roger put the photo close to him, and put the rest back in place. He turned around and told Henrik about it, and left the rest to the Hunters Guild.

Roger, who was in a good mood, went downstairs and could see the empty parking space downstairs...

Half an hour later, Roger returned to the housing agency center again, this time it was the manager who came out to greet him.

A bald middle-aged man.

They returned the consulting fee paid by Roger and compensated a large amount of liquidated damages. Roger has been in a state of confusion about what happened.

However, after careful calculation, he not only obtained relevant information, but even made a fortune.

After checking the time, he drove by himself and turned around the other haunted houses marked in the center of the house. Although he could not enter the house to observe carefully, but after this circle, there was no place that met the standard of hut assimilation.

By the afternoon, Roger picked up the materials Henrique had collected for him, and drove back to Bay Town.

When I went back, it was faster. When I got home, I simply ate something, and Roger brought all the materials to the hunter's hut.

The setting sun dyed the surrounding woods red, and Anna was not seen. After entering the house, Roger began to prepare the second stage of the potion.

The battle is really the best catalyst, and it would have taken a few days to fully pass the first stage of the adaptation period.

But after the fierce battle yesterday, Roger already felt that his internal organs had fully adapted to the transformation of the potion, and he could start the second stage.

"The heart of a brown bear, the liver of a Bengal tiger, the spleen of a panther..."

He took out the fresh ingredients, chopped and ground them in the same way, and mixed them with the pre-prepared base herbs.

The rest of the parts are still useful, he now has the soul of the beast, and he is fully ready for the third stage.

In fact, the main material of Phase 3 is exactly the same as that of Phase 2, except that the weight is doubled and the soul of the beast is incorporated.

The exact method of use is also very different.

Looking at the black liquid he finally got, Roger took a deep breath, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

The smelly liquid falls into the stomach, and it doesn't take long for the medicine to work.

Cone-like pain erupted from the body, and the medicines mixed together under the package of a mysterious force worked separately in the body.

First is the heart.

It seemed that a cardiac needle had been inserted, the blood vessels were dilated, and the contraction of the heart muscle became strong and powerful. During the transformation, for a period of time, the whole heart stopped beating.

Something seemed to be stuffed into his chest, and he stopped breathing.

Over time, Roger's vision began to appear before his eyes, partly because of the pain, partly because of the lack of oxygen.

However, because of the special bonus of the water ghost loot, Roger's oxygen consumption in the body was greatly reduced when he was holding his breath, and he helped him through the most difficult stage during the period when his heart stopped beating.

Next is the lungs.

Liver, spleen, and most importantly, kidney!

The waist is warm, and the power is alive!

I don't know how long it took, the sky outside was completely dark, and the second stage of the transformation had been completed. This time, the pain he suffered was slightly lighter than the first stage.

Getting up from the ground, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Sleep till dawn.

Opening the door, Roger took a deep breath, his lung capacity had at least tripled compared to before the transformation!

This has just been remodeled, and if you get used to it, it should improve even more.

The right palm is placed on the left chest, and the strong beating of the heart can be felt through the thick muscles.

Looking for a wooden stick instead, Roger came to the training room. After a set of movements was completed, his trial swordsmanship was unexpectedly raised to level 2!

The trial swordsmanship is more of a feedback on physical fitness. If all goes well, he may be able to upgrade the trial swordsmanship to level 3 before getting the steel sword!

At that time, he will reach the theoretical limit of this body, and he will only be one step away from the transcendent realm!

No one bothered, Roger put all his energy into practice.