hunter rule

It started to rain even after the emperor.

The rain was so loud that it could be heard indoors.

Zhao Guangli stretched out his hand and saw a figure in front of his eyes.

Zhao Guangli's fingers trembled slightly, and the man in black uniform in front of him felt a violent tearing feeling inside his body.

In an instant, illusory arrows emerged from the opponent's flesh and blood.

Blood spurted out, and the extraordinary person in the hunting team in front of him died instantly!

From the first day they learned about the blood chambers, the Little Round Face Office, under the leadership of Yuan Qingci, began to raid the blood chambers in the peripheral areas of the Emperor's Capital.

Once you know its existence, everything will be traceable.

In the past week, this death hotel buried in the dark has become the seventh blood cavity den.

Specially used to capture travelers who first arrived in the Emperor's Capital for the production of blood essence.

It's...terrible.

Yuan Qingci's body is like a phantom, and no extraordinary person can catch her figure, harvesting life with ease.

Zhao Guangli has been observing Yuan Qingci's battle.

The main attributes that this assassin profession relies on should be [Speed] [Shadow] [Crit].

Able to sneak into shadows and merge with the darkness, with speed completely surpassing that of ordinary professionals.

And myself...

Zhao Guangli held his hands at this moment.

My abilities have grown faster than anything this week.

Not only the martial arts and evasion skills learned from Yuan Qingci, but more importantly, the resource called blood essence.

There is a large inventory of blood essence inside each hemocoel.

And above the blood essence... there is a curse.

Countless curses.

When Zhao Guangli comes into contact with these blood essences, these curses will move closer to him and become his own strength.

This is really the first time Zhao Guangli has encountered a curse that has no negative effects at all.

This is a curse from man.

Through these curses, Zhao Guangli's curse power has been rapidly improved, the most obvious ones are two points.

Zhao Guangli has completed about one-third of the curses required by the official exorcist hunter due to the blood cavity incident. Although the curses on the blood essence are not strong, the inability to resist them really adds up to a lot.

And more importantly, his curse has slowly solidified into reality.

Extending into the enemy's interior, flesh and blood bloom, forming cursed spikes.

This kind of ability is quite terrifying, at least in the eyes of outsiders.

"Hey, don't be stunned." A small round face appeared from the darkness, holding a blood-stained dagger in her right hand. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.

The preparations on Yuan Qingci are all the best extraordinary weapons.

Daggers, boots, and leather armor are not something ordinary people can afford.

Zhao Guangli calmed down his emotions, withdrew the curse, and kicked the extraordinary person in front of him aside.

Pushing open the door of the hotel, there is a deep door leading underground.

A bloody smell spread out from the inside out, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's really scary. How many places like this are there in the Emperor's Capital?"

Zhao Guangli frowned.

The further downstairs he went, the more worried Zhao Guangli became.

Those ordinary people who had come into contact with the blood cavity had already died completely. They were hung in the air, which was no different from death.

In the next few blood chambers that were larger than Marcel Manor, there were even instances of transcendent blood bags occurring.

The two of them walked slowly underground along the moist darkness.

The whole underground is similar to all the previous blood chambers.

The smell of blood was strong. Those people were hanging in the air and had already lost their lives.

"Forget it, let's go."

Yuan Qingci put the dagger back on her waist: "Notify the city defense army to wash the floor."

It's not that the two people above have not been saved. In fact, as we learned before, the blood cavity was destroyed, and those blood bags hanging in the air were bound to die.

Zhao Guangli nodded.

But at this moment, a deep voice seemed to come from the upper end of the blood cavity.

A hoarse voice, like a radio station unable to receive a signal, slowly came from somewhere.

"Help..."

"Help."

Zhao Guangli sighed and did not look back.

The two of them had encountered many self-aware blood bags like this before, but in fact, these people had long been hopeless.

"Don't go, you guys."

"I still...I still have hope."

"I'm fine..."

"Big brother, big sister... look at me."

At this moment, Yuan Qingci and Zhao Guangli stopped and looked behind them at the same time.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wearing goggles was hanging upside down from the top. Unlike other blood bags, this boy's face looked normal.

"I'm fine...I'm really fine."

While struggling hard, the young man looked at the two of them with expectant eyes: "Can you put me down?"

………………

The young man ate all the food in front of him like a storm, showing a satisfied smile.

"Ah... I haven't eaten for a long time."

In front of him, Yuan Qingci and Zhao Guangli were sitting at attention, and on Zhao Guangli's shoulder, Su Lin was also carefully observing the young man in front of him.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself."

The young man smiled heartily: "I'm from the west, Bell Tower City."

"Trevithick Watt."

"But if you think my name is too long, you can call me by my nickname. Usually in Bell Tower City, they like to call me... [Maintenance Worker]."

Zhao Guangli's eyes shifted from the face of the young man named Trevithick to his gloves, and then to his body.

"Hey, Trevithick... I think I've heard of this name before."

Yuan Qingci suddenly said.

"Ah, by the way, are you the student who was admitted to the Gear Academy this year under special circumstances?"

Trevithick took a sip of tea awkwardly, then nodded shyly: "That's me."

"But how could you..."

Zhao Guangli was a little strange.

Trevithick sighed: "Come to think of it, I didn't think about it."

"As my father said before, the emperor has peace and prosperity, so I put all my mechanical modules in the hotel... You know, the mechanics in the construction mage are like this."

Trevithick scratched his head: "Inexplicably, he was caught by two city defense soldiers in such a terrifying place... Eh~"

The young man still looked frightened at this moment.

"I originally thought I was dead, but..."

The young man smiled and then shook his gloves.

The mechanical dial indicator above began to rotate.

The eyes of Yuan Qingci and Zhao Guangli moved slightly.

It seems that something has been discovered.

At first, the two thought that the dial indicator was on Trevithick's gloves, but now it seems...

The dial indicator seemed to be directly embedded into the boy's flesh and blood.

"Ah, maybe it's because I changed part of my body into a mechanical device."

The boy took off his gloves, revealing a big hole in them.

The mechanical dial indicator was placed directly on the back of Trevithick's hand.

"That's what's good about transforming people, right?"