Demon Hunter and His Hut

kelham.

A peaceful seaside town.

This place once belonged to a fief of a great noble 100 years ago. Due to its remote location and relatively closed news, the urban development of the entire town lags behind that of other surrounding areas.

Correspondingly, there are not too many factories pouring into it, and the environment and geographical structure of the town are also preserved to the maximum extent.

Slowly, it has become a holy place for tourists.

There are towering churches and mottled castles, and even the streets in the center of the town can vaguely see the scenery of a hundred years ago.

Walking on the streets, people seem to travel back in time to the last century.

As night fell, the noise of the day gradually dissipated, leaving the town with a lake-like silence.

"Sorry, we have closed for business."

In a coffee shop on the street, a middle-aged man with a beard wiped the cup in his hand and said without looking up.

"I'm here to meet an old friend."

The speaker was a young man, but his eyes revealed vicissitudes that did not match his age.

The middle-aged man raised his head and was slightly taken aback.

"soul Eater?"

"What happened recently?"

"Guys who haven't seen each other for several years on weekdays appear frequently."

"Henry!"

At this moment, a car drove outside the door, and a woman pressed the window and shouted at the middle-aged man in the cafe.

It was a pretty woman, looking around 30 years old, her hair was permed into waves, her face was rubbed with fine powder, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were filled with happiness.

"Melissa, let's go first, I want to receive a friend from afar!"

The middle-aged man called Henry shouted loudly.

Abraham, who was standing at the door, looked back in amazement.

Through the car window, in addition to the woman, he also saw two seven or eight-year-old children.

"You actually get married and have children like ordinary people?"

Abraham's eyes were full of wonder.

"It's nothing surprising."

"Because of our racial characteristics, we can't have a strong fighting power. Instead of living a life of hiding in the extraordinary world, it is better to try to adapt to the life of ordinary people."

"Although this guy's body has no foundation, it matches my soul very well, and this brand new attempt has also opened up a new path for me."

Henry wiped his hands, stepped forward and locked the door of the cafe, the curtains rolled down, he sat down at a table and looked at the young and energetic Abraham.

"You have a new body."

"It seems that it is not far from the fourth order, congratulations." Henry sincerely congratulated.

"You just said that other people have come to you before me, who has come?"

"Dark Soul, Paladin, Shadow, Shark, and a few more."

"They came here to exchange some things with me. I have no interest in improving my strength now, and several of them have been exchanged for them."

"Especially the black soul. Although the fruit he gave me is useless to the extraordinary, it can transform the body of ordinary people after taking it."

He gave an aftertaste smile.

"I am very satisfied with this transaction."

"Unfortunately, Soul Eater, you are late, and I have nothing good in my hands."

Henry shrugged.

"In this way, I have completely escaped from the extraordinary world. I have had enough of those days of being hunted and killed."

After saying that, Henry stood up.

"Are you going to go out for a drink with me as a normal person, or?"

Abraham did not move, but looked at Henry with a burning gaze.

"Our deal hasn't started yet."

"Deal? Don't you hear me, man? I've run out of valuables."

"There are some ordinary gadgets left, I'm afraid you won't like it."

Abraham shook his head, "I don't want your stuff." He tapped his forehead with a finger.

"I need some information from your brain..."

"For example, the identities and specific activity areas of the members of the Foreign Spirit Society!"

Although Henry's combat power is not too strong, he is proficient in ritual formations. To be precise, he is the core founder of the earliest construction of the Foreign Spirit Society among all people.

He has been around for the longest time and knows the temperament and strength of the members best, so after listening to Abraham's words, he instantly understood something.

"Soul Eater, what are you doing?"

"That's not what you should be asking."

"Equivalent exchange, don't forget our guidelines." Henry asked.

"That's your rule, not mine!"

"My criterion is only one, grab whatever you want!"

Abraham clenched his fists.

"Are you planning to secretly attack the members of the Foreign Spirit Society and take away the treasures in their hands?"

Abraham didn't answer, but there was a sinister smile on his lips.

Henry smiled instead of anger.

"What are you going to exchange for it?"

Abraham spread his hands.

"Your life, and your wife and children."

"Is it enough?"

"What if I refuse?!"

Henry snorted coldly, but in the next second, a flower flashed before his eyes, and Abraham's body had teleported across a space of nearly 10 meters, and pale flames lit up between his fingers.

The powerful oppression struck, Henry felt as if his soul had fallen into a quagmire, and at the moment when he was stunned, Abraham's flaming palm had already caught on his head!

"No or yes, the result is the same for me."

Abraham's voice sounded from Henry's ear, the sound was very thin, like a snake crawling into the brain along its ear socket, and then entrenched in his brain, eating away his memory bit by bit. .

"soul Eater."

"Our codename is both a name and an identity!"

"It's a pity you chose the wrong answer."

"Not only you, but your beautiful wife and lovely children will pay for your choice!"

Henry was stiff, and as time passed, he felt as if his soul had been frozen, his perception was lost, and his consciousness was stripped away.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he tried to regain a moment of clarity.

"Let them go!"

The sanity in his eyes disappeared, Henry's soul was swallowed up, and his slightly fat body fell to the ground, turning into a lifeless body.

"poor guy."

Abraham hiccupped in satisfaction, digesting the information he had just received.

"Degenerate superhuman, this world is so cruel, you can only be eaten by others if you relax a little!"

Before long, Abraham opened his eyes and had already sorted out the information he wanted.

He left through the back door, and the streets of the town were silent.

"There are still three left. Since you agreed, you should not regret it." With a flick of his finger, a wisp of black smoke floated up, and the black smoke circled around Abraham, as if he had received some kind of message.

Immediately afterwards, he happily broke away from Abraham's control and disappeared into the night.