The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 85: Prisoner of the Hunter

  【Kill Bronze-level enemies in battle, gain 650 public experience points】

   "I still feel that the experience is a little bit less..."

   Annan sighed, and put the **** Eviscerate back into his bag without rubbing it.

   Let me feel wronged for the moment, Brother Hammer.

   I hope it will not think that the blood of this kitchen knife is half of the sacrifice...

   Otherwise, it may wait for more than half a week with its head up and its mouth open, and it won't be able to eat the bones.

  The ghost only knows who owns the blood, and whose bones should be used to match it.

   It was just that after Justin died, Annan really didn't want to absorb the many curses he left behind.

   Because of their cost, it seems too heavy for Annan:

   "Overload hunger (persistent type): No matter how much food is stored in the abdomen, as long as you are injured once, you will inevitably fall into a state of extreme hunger an hour later."

   "Loss of pain (persistent type): Pain is reduced by 95%."

   "Get out of trouble (taboo type): Don't lose consciousness while being restrained."

   "Death is a dream (taboo type): You can't dream after being seriously injured."

   Except that the "loss of pain" seems to be not severely punished, Annan doesn't want to accept the other curses.

   The curse of "Break Out" looks harsh, but it is entirely possible that it will be triggered unconsciously; and "Death is a dream" is obviously suitable for the extraordinary person who has the ability to self-heal or control dreams.

   The cost of "overload hunger" is indeed not serious for Annan today. But the curse can be brought into a nightmare.

   Its side effects in the nightmare copy immediately became very serious——

   Translate its cost, in fact, it means "restocking must be carried out after one hour of fighting." However, the environment in the nightmare dungeon is quite special, and it is entirely possible that it cannot be supplied after being injured...

   Compared with this price, the positive bonus effect it brings to Annan can only be regarded as icing on the cake.

   "...Then, it's you."

   Annan settled his attention.

   He took the slender lady's ring from Justin's hand, and took off his bearer-the bronze bracelet.

   Annan followed Salvatore's appearance, with his left hand resting on his bronze bracelet, and his right hand resting on the ring, whispering:

   "I am here to set a curse.

   "I will inherit the vow you made and bear the curse you carried..."

   At this moment, Annan was in a daze.

   Suddenly he felt his vision stretched a lot, as if he was accommodated in another body...It was like watching a cutscene CG, and he couldn't move.

  Annan lowered his head slightly and noticed that it seemed to be the body of an adult female.

   Her left arm seemed to be fractured, but Annan felt no pain at all. She was panting desperately, and slowly backed away.

   And the one who slowly approached in front of her was Justin who had just been killed by Annan.

   He moved his wrist, an ambiguous smile appeared on his face, but his right hand gradually clenched into a fist.

   "It won't hurt, Mrs. Netty. I think it will be very comfortable."

   Justin chuckled, his face about a dozen years younger than now was full of cruelty: "And, if I guess right...you can't feel the pain, right?"

   Then he took a sudden step forward and hit "Annan" with a punch on the chin.

  Annan only felt a woody sensation from his chin, and then felt a moment of darkness in front of him, and the whole person fell softly and lost consciousness——

   But before she lost consciousness, her right thumb suddenly broke her right index finger.

   Then, an extremely blazing, devastating heat rises from her right arm, covering her surroundings completely—

After   , the picture was dim.

  ...This should be the memory of the witch named "Netti" when she died.

   Annan made an inference.

   Another moment, Annan once again had a flower in front of him.

  His angle of view rises and becomes a bird's-eye view similar to that of God.

   I saw a female wizard, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with brown curly hair, standing alone in the wilderness.

   Her hair was **** and placed on her chest from the left, her expression a little nervous.

   And there is an altar in front of her. There are three platforms on the altar and three boxes respectively. Annan's perspective is above the altar.

   I saw that she was touching one of the boxes... On that box, there was an image of a woman with a peaceful and calm face painted.

   The next moment, if she has realized something.

   She whispered:

   "From now on, I will bear [Loss of Pain]."

   Annan also followed her, chanting simultaneously.

   The next moment, the picture in front of him suddenly broke.

   He recovered, just in time to see the ring in his hand cracking. A red radiance rose up, and after coiling in the air a few times, it flew out to the southwest.

   Vaguely, Annan heard a grateful voice:

"thanks, thanks……"

   After hearing that voice, Annan was stunned.

……what is this?

   soul?

   Seeing this scene, Annan suddenly remembered--

   It was indeed after Salvatore had absorbed the curse and the remaining curse had turned into a nightmare before Gerald’s body began to change.

   Then, what about the corpse that was taken away from the carrier...?

  No, can it be said that those extraordinary people who are killed by hunters will never rest in peace? They didn't actually die... Instead, they were imprisoned in the ring, using their soul as a "fingerprint" instead of using the curse instead of the hunter?

   This thought suddenly popped up in Annan's mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and the belated system prompts gradually flashed before his eyes.

   But it’s not that he got a hint of a new curse:

   That is a line of blood-red, a little scribbled characters:

  【The curse has been cut off-the prisoner of the hunter】

   The next moment, the remaining two rings also burst.

   But perhaps because the curse was not sucked up, what vacated from the ring was not red light, but black smoke similar to Gerald's.

   They also circled around the room, and then left.

  A strange auditory hallucination sounded in Annan's ear... but they did not thank Annan, but seemed to have a certain obsession:

   "I'm going to kill him, Justin... I'm going to kill him..."

   "Mr. Notre Dame, I'm sorry..."

   Then, it was Annan who got the hint of the new curse:

   [Curse: Loss of pain (persistent type): Pain is weakened by 95%. 】

   is very simple and clean, with only one line introduction.

   The cost is completely integrated with the function, and for Annan, this cost is almost non-existent.

   Ordinary human beings need pain as a reminder and reminder, as if they are close to a fire, they will feel pain, or if they are cut by a knife, they will feel pain. This is to remind the owner to "keep away from danger".

   But Annan is different.

   He has lost his negative emotions, but he can still live, fight, and study normally, relying on his "common sense."

   He is more like a machine driven by common sense and experience.

   Painless vigilance-Annan admits that his understanding and judgment of human beings are more acute and excellent than that.

   And he himself, of course, can be regarded as a human being.

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