Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

From a high position, Germain fell towards the Bone Crow like a weight. The saw knife deformed with a "click" in the air. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and aimed at the Bone Crow's neck to chop!

The Bone Crow reacted unexpectedly very quickly, turning its head to dodge, and then the meat saw slashed just on its right wing bone, completely cutting it off.

"Response so quickly..."Yuan"? Those crow eyes? "Germain quickly glanced at the surrounding crows and said, "Or both, which is equivalent to having a field of vision with almost no blind spots. "

The right wing bone fell into the mud. Before it could sink, it immediately bounced up like it was alive, and the sharp point poked at Germain's abdomen!

With his left hand free, Germain grasped the materialized blunderbuss. He only glanced in a rough direction and fired with a bang. The scattered bullets immediately shattered the wing bones!

Those wing bones became countless fragmented pieces, and the thoughts attached to them also detached and dissipated, returning to the natural cycle.

"Its body strength has become weaker." Germain leapt up, "Is it because of the two forms? This will make it easier to handle."

The Bone Crow stood on the mud with its claws. Miraculously, its heavy body did not sink into the mud. The mind energy covered its feet, which acted as a dispersant.

The Bone Crow, which had lost its right bone wing, was not angry. Instead, it took the initiative to distance itself from Germain and slowly opened its huge beak.

"boom!"

The condensed thought energy shot out like a cannonball in an instant, scattering the covering reeds and blasting towards Germain.

Germain stepped on the reeds again and jumped up. He kept jumping on the tips of the reeds and avoided the bombardment of the "Think Bullets".

After a blink of an eye, there was a bang, and at the end of the path where the reed forest was blown out, a wave of mud exploded into the sky.

Germain stood on the tip of the reed and took aim at the flesh and blood stirring inside the huge skeleton of the Bone Crow.

"Attacking the bone cannot cause fatal injuries...but it took the initiative to distance itself...I see, it is preventing me from getting closer."

At this time, the Bone Crow turned its beak and aimed at Germain again.

This time, the crows also rushed over with strange cries, like black arrows, shooting at Germain from all directions.

"Like a moth to a flame, trying to block all my movement directions so that I can be hit by a "mind bomb"? However, not all directions are blocked..."

Germain jumped down towards the only place that was not surrounded.

At the same time, the crows swarmed in and collided with each other, just in time to be shattered into a large mass of blood mist by the "thought bullets" that followed.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the mud, Germain threw the embodied shield towards the surface of the mud.

The shield fell to the mud with a thud. Germain stepped on it to use the force, and then ejected in the direction of the Bone Crow!

In the blink of an eye, Germain had flown as close as three meters away from the Bone Crow.

The Bone Crow did not dare to swing the "Beak Bullet" that was too long before using it at such a close distance, so he could only use the thick beak as a battering ram and poke it down on Germain's head.

However, Germain first lifted the shield left on the mud surface, then let it reappear in his hand, and then inserted it into the mud. Using the buffer, it stopped abruptly one meter away from the Bone Crow.

The Bone Crow misjudged the distance, pierced the air with its beak, and plunged directly into the mire, its head almost sinking in. It looked like it was bowing to Germain.

Germain took this opportunity, stepped on the shield, and jumped on the Bone Crow's back.

The saw blade in his hand plunged into the thick gap between the ribs, piercing the bulging flesh.

"laugh--"

The sawtooth scratched across roughly, the fascia was torn, and the unwrapped organs hung down, and were shot into several pieces by the extended firecracker.

After doing all this, Germain stepped on the bone crow's shoulder blades, ejected out of the muddy land, and landed on the flat ground.

He waved his hand to shake off the blood stained on the hunter's black robe, and then the Bone Crow swayed for a while, then collapsed, and the entire skeleton was sinking into the mud.

There were not many multi-eyed crows left. They watched the new leader die again. After they circled helplessly in the air for several times, they all landed on the reeds near the bone crow, watching helplessly as it slowly sink.

The bone puppets that were still besieging Bisji and Xiaodi also lost control and fell down, with bones almost covering the ground.

"Capacity": 21→24

"Pressure": 0→3

Germain narrowed his eyes.

Last time it increased by 5 points, is it only 3 points this time?

"It was solved very neatly." Bisji came over and commented, but couldn't help but say, "But Xiaodi and I are about to clean up these miscellaneous soldiers."

Xiaodi asked further: "Are there any trophies?"

"There's no trophy." Germain looked back at the half-sunken Bone Crow. "Those crows may be useful in captivity, but we can't take them back."

"That's it." Xiaodi was not disappointed. He blinked and put away the "bulging-eyed fish".

"Are you short of money too?" Germain asked.

"Yes." Xiaodi nodded, "I regularly transfer a sum of money to Meteor Street so that the elders and priests can build facilities and purchase equipment and medicines in Meteor Street."

"Speaking of which, among the people who left Meteor Street, the one who donated the most money was Chrollo. I can hear the priest praising him every time. You also donated before, but not in recent months."

As soon as Germain heard Xiaodi say "Chrollo", he knew it must be the leader of the Phantom Troupe.

As for him not donating money, it's because he's not really from Meteor Street and can't do charity just based on memories in his mind.

Bisji listened for a while, hesitated, and then asked: "What I say next is not directed at you, I just have some questions. If I offend you, I will apologize."

"People in Meteor Street are so kind to their own people, why are they so indifferent to people outside?"

"Huh?" Xiaodi was stunned for a moment, then she poked her lips with her finger and thought about it, "Speaking of which...why?"

This thought lasted for about a minute before she suddenly woke up and nodded.

"Ah...I remember...the strange thing is not us, but the outsiders, right? They have always treated us as domestic animals and garbage. We just did the same thing."

Xiaodi's big eyes behind her black-rimmed glasses blinked, her eyes full of honesty. However, it was precisely because of her honesty that Bisji felt cold.

Bisji probably understood the reason why Germain and Xiaodi could be so indifferent and calm about life and death.

They survived the hunting and destruction of the people in Meteor Street by the outside world. They licked blood every day. They were the lives that were saved. It didn't matter death, as long as they died well.

As for their views on life outside Meteor Street, they also stem from this kind of growth experience.

Screening... yes, it is death, deception and betrayal that screen out those Meteor Street people who easily trust outsiders.

Those who had good intentions were basically all dead, and the only ones left were naturally the Meteor Street people like Germain and Xiaodi.

"Ah." Xiaodi suddenly opened her eyes as if remembering it, and stretched out a finger, "But Xiaobiji is not among them. You are special, I believe in you."

Bisji looked into her eyes, sighed softly, and smiled: "Of course I know... So, Germain, you also trust me, right?"

"Yeah. You're right." Germain wasn't listening at all. He was observing the situation around him, and at this time he just nodded subconsciously and perfunctorily.

This guy actually let down Xiaodi and I's girly hearts...

Bisiki resisted his impulse and did not pounce on him, using a Kimura lock to twist Germain's arm and force him to surrender.