Hunter starting from Hunter World

Accompanied by the setting sun, Claire walked into the ordinary small town alone.

She looked at the looks of curiosity, fear, or disgust from the people around her, but there was no expression on her face.

Because since being sealed and becoming the lowest-ranked warrior, I have seen too many similar situations, and I have long become accustomed to it and become numb.

After all, in the perception of most civilians, Da Jian is a half-human, half-demon warrior who can identify monsters hidden in the crowd.

Coupled with the iconic silver pupils, many people feel that the sword is closer to a monster than a human.

Therefore, few civilians will show a friendly attitude when dealing with big swords.

Just the opposite!

When the demon hiding among the crowd is eliminated, most villages and towns will ask it to leave immediately.

Although it sounds very shameful to kill people, Claire does not blame these ignorant ordinary people.

After all, she voluntarily chose to join the organization in order to use the organization's intelligence network to search for traces of Pricia, and then kill this bastard to avenge Dinisha.

As for killing monsters, it is just a simple job, and there is no need to have even the slightest emotion.

Soon, Claire came to the house of the mayor who issued the commission, got a general understanding of the situation, and told her that there was no need to give the reward to herself, and that she could just hand it over to the agent in black after successfully killing the demon.

In this way, she began to wander back and forth along the streets of the town until it was almost dark, then she found a place to sit against the wall and closed her eyes to rest.

Living in the open air is something that every swordsman must get used to, and no one is exempt.

What's more, Claire had been traveling for several days before arriving in this town.

The whole person's physical and mental state were quite poor.

But not long after she closed her eyes, a local boy suddenly sneaked up to her.

Out of her subconscious first reaction when she sensed something abnormal, Claire drew her sword and struck directly.

Only when he was halfway through the attack did he realize that he was just an ordinary child. He immediately relied on his strong physical fitness and arm strength to stop the high-speed sword in mid-air at the last moment.

moment!

The strong airflow caused by the swing of the sword and the strong stimulation caused by facing death made the teenage boy freeze in place, and his pupils continued to expand, contract, and then expand again.

His forehead and back were soaked with sweat within a few seconds, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, and he probably almost peed his pants.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"

Accompanied by screams, the young man collapsed on the ground with a plop, breathing heavily.

Because in less than a second, he once thought that he was absolutely dead.

Especially at that moment, the aura released by Claire was as suffocating as if the weight of a mountain was overwhelming.

But after about a few seconds, the young man slowly came back to his senses and complained with a lingering fear on his face: "What are you doing! I just want to get closer and see you."

"..."

Claire completely ignored the other party's intention, just took back the sword, and continued to maintain the appearance that silence is golden.

But the young man refused to give up. He stared at his big curious eyes and asked, "You are a big sword, right?"

"No! Our organization has no name. Whether it's Great Sword or Silver-Eyed Witch, you just call it that without permission." Claire closed her eyes and explained in a tone without any emotion.

"I see! But I didn't expect that you look just like an ordinary sister. I thought you would be a scary guy like a monster." The young man said to himself with a smile.

He was obviously an optimist and didn't mind at all that he was almost killed by a sword just now. He was also full of curiosity about the sword that could identify and kill monsters.

This attitude surprised Claire, and she asked casually: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why? You are no different from us." The young man asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Hearing these words, a trace of unnoticeable surprise flashed in Claire's eyes.

There is no doubt that she saw a shadow of herself in this unknown boy.

Just like that, the two started chatting without saying a word.

Through conversation, Claire learned that the name of this optimistic-looking young man was Lackey, and he had just witnessed the tragic situation of his relatives being eaten by monsters.

The most important thing is that she smelled the unique scent of the demon from the other party.

And this familiar smell once left an indelible scar in Claire's childhood memory.

no doubt!

The demon is with Rakhi.

He might even pretend to be his relatives or friends, and enjoy this twisted and sick pleasure through deception.

For a moment, Claire even had the illusion that she was Dinisha and that the other person was her younger self.

When she came back to her senses, the young man had turned around and left, leaving her alone and sitting on the ground against the wall.

"What's wrong with me..." Claire muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear.

You must know that the moment she asked to join the organization, she had already made up her mind to spend the rest of her life avenging Dinisha, and had no other desires besides that.

But just now, this unswerving determination actually weakened.

Just when Claire was confused about her mental state, she suddenly discovered that a figure had appeared in front of her, and it seemed that she had been standing there for some time.

"who!"

She stood up suddenly from the ground, her eyes full of vigilance.

After all, except for weirdos like Lackey, normal people would not approach the sword casually.

"Long time no see, little rabbit. I never thought that after ten years, you would become a tall and graceful girl."

Along with the familiar voice, Allen walked out of the darkness, and his eyes were so bold that he started from the legs and slowly moved upwards, admiring the graceful curves presented by the white tights, and finally stopped on the face.

"It's you?!!"

After seeing the true face clearly, Claire's silver pupils instantly turned to gold, and without saying a word, she picked up her sword and rushed forward to attack.

She had no intention of holding back at all. Each strike used more than 40% of her demonic power, and at the same time wrapped life energy around her arms and sword.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

With just one strike of the sword, the two- to three-meter-high wall of the town shattered and collapsed on the spot, making a deafening sound and vibration.

But unfortunately, no matter how hard Claire tried, the sword in her hand could never hurt the opponent at all.

Not to mention being injured, Allen even easily suppressed the astonishingly powerful sword with just one finger.

In the end, even Claire herself was pinned against the wall with her backhand, unable to move in a rather shameful posture.

"Calm down, don't be so excited. I'm not your enemy." Allen whispered in Claire's ear.

He also didn't expect that this little guy who would only follow Dinisha's butt would grow up to be so violent that he wanted to hack him to death as soon as they met.

And he didn't remember anything he had done to be sorry for "Rabbit".

"let me go!"

The veins all over Claire's body popped out, and her muscles began to deform under the influence of the release of demonic power.

As for the life energy that is easily disturbed by emotions, it is constantly erupting like a volcano.

It could be seen that she was so excited at the moment that she could not control her behavior at all.

In desperation, Allen could only forcefully suppress all the rampant demon power and life energy, and then let go of his hand and pushed Claire to the ground, and asked with interest: "Why are you so excited? Could it be that my Does the appearance remind you of Dinisha's death again? Or do you hate me for not taking you away in the first place?"

"No! I just want to try to see if I am qualified to avenge Dinisha."

Claire picked up the big sword that fell on the ground. She seemed to have collapsed and collapsed on the ground with a plop.

"Revenge? You should know that Dinisha does not want you to take the road of revenge. Because gambling on revenge in life, no matter whether it succeeds or not, usually will not have any good results. In the end, except for pain and emptiness, Few Avengers can get the relief they want." Allen preached casually.

He could feel that although the ten years had changed a lot in this girl with a temper even more stubborn than a donkey, the kindness and innocence in her bones had been perfectly preserved.

Obviously, Claire was not swallowed up by the darkness of the organization.

On the contrary, she just used her indifference to hide her true side.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in listening to your long speech. This is my own life and my own choice." Claire responded with an almost angry attitude.

"It's like when you chose to die of exhaustion, hunger, and thirst on the road instead of following Dinisha?" Allen asked with a half-smile.

"Ah! Because Dinisha once lived for me, and I will live for her now."

While saying this, Claire subconsciously touched her belly.

That is the place where Dinisha's flesh and blood is transplanted, and it is also the source of strength.

Almost every time she used demonic power to fight, Claire would imagine that Dinisha lent her power to her. She did not die, but just lived with him in another way.

Allen noticed this keenly, stepped forward, knelt down and stared into the other person's silver eyes, and said in a slightly emotional tone: "Ten years have passed, and you still can't forget Dinisha, right? ? Or to put it another way, you have been living in the shadow of the moment she died since that day. How pitiful. If Dinisha knew this situation, she would definitely be very sad and sad. "

"Shut up! You have no right to talk about Dinisha in front of me!" Claire suddenly raised her head, her face full of unwillingness and anger.

In the dead of night, she thought more than once that if the man in front of her had not left, or had come back earlier, Dinisha might have survived.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world.

"I understand. You are resenting me, angry with me, and feel that everything is my fault. It doesn't matter, this is your right and freedom, and I respect it. Just like I didn't stop you from joining the organization and becoming a great sword. If one day you find that the organization is not as good as you imagined, or if you sense danger, you can ask me for help at any time. For Dinisha's sake, I will ensure your safety."

After saying this, Allen reached out and touched Claire's head like he did when he was a child, then quickly turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"Damn it! Why did he appear again after ten years?"

Claire clenched her hands tightly into fists, and her nails even dug into her flesh without even noticing the bleeding.

For Allen, her only impression was that he was Dinisha's "friend" and that he always had money to spend.

In addition, she knew nothing about Allen's origin, age, personality, or purpose.

Black agent Lu Lu "accidentally" revealed that Allen was the lord of the Western Land and had a certain cooperative relationship with the organization.

Just when Claire was uneasy because of Allen's sudden appearance, she suddenly heard a piercing scream from the town shrouded in darkness.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!"

not good!

It's Rakhi!

Claire instantly realized that this was a demon disguised as a human being who finally couldn't help but take action. Without thinking too much, she grabbed the sword and rushed towards the scene of the incident.

With excellent perception and the extra acceleration brought by life energy, it only took her a few seconds to confirm her position, raised her sword and pierced the roof, cutting off the arm of the demon who was about to disembowel and feast. .

puff!

moment!

Dazzling blood splattered everywhere!

Lucky, who managed to escape, hurriedly backed away and flopped down in the corner, breathing heavily.

Interestingly, as an ordinary teenage boy, he was not frightened by the bloody scene in front of him.

Seeing that the hostages were safe and sound, Claire breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew - I finally caught up. Hey, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay!"

Lucky, who had survived the disaster, quickly responded loudly.

"Great! Then I can finish my work with peace of mind."

Saying that, Claire didn't even look back, and cut the injured demon in half in the middle with a backhand sword.

Since she has learned the basic use of life energy, her strength is much stronger than when she first appeared in the original plot.

Unless you encounter an awakened person who has also learned life energy, no matter how many there are, ordinary monsters cannot pose any threat to the sword, even the last warrior.

The higher-ups of the organization were also surprised to find that after popularizing life energy, the chances of soldiers awakening and going berserk in fierce battles were greatly reduced.

In other words, the controllable weapon they dream of is only one step away from successful mass production...