Hunter of the Perished World

The reinforcement effect of the Hijackers, however, was most important in castrating your own fears to create a will to fight.

“Well…. Not all hunters use drugs, but all hunters use them without exception. ”

The drugs used to erase the fear of the synagogues have been modified over time to enhance the enhancement to maximize the senses. There was no reason for the Faithful not to use the Hijackers as well as those additional effects.

“In fact, not only the priests, but also the hunter worshippers carry the Hijackers at all times. It's quite famous that a large group of 200 slatters tried to invade the land of the hunter worshippers and were slaughtered by the inhabitants of one point who took the Hijackers. ”

Over 200 slatters in junk wagons were killed by only forty residents and their high priests. Those on the ground of the Hunting Worshippers were all able to use firearms, and the High Jagger worshippers and residents were not to be ignored.

That's why almost everyone in the Hunt Worshippers' Land is like a combatant, whether it's male or female. After learning horses, it was natural to learn how to hold a gun and shoot.

“But if you take a drug that contains CP like that, don't you become a vagabond? ”

Just as those who live on cheap drugs become vagabonds, if hunters use drugs to hunt monsters, it is no different from living with a huge risk of vagabond.

“Of course, the Hijackers don't always use it, they only use it when they need it. Of course, considering that, the High Priestess of the Hunting Worshippers tends to retire quite quickly. ”

Just as the Dusk Cult's synagogue retired before they became obsessed with drugs and became obsessed with drugs, so did the hunters.

It was always meant to be.

“It is true that the hunter worshippers' biggest problem is not the monsters, but their own vagrancy. Well, they say it's a problem with lack of faith. ”

Hunt monsters and become monsters. If they do, they lose their lives under one of their comrades' bullets. Ramfil says in an ominous tone, as if something had come to mind.

“This is just a guess... Is there a reason why BH and the Hunt Worshippers' lands are geographically close? ”

The Vagabonds' land, BH, is near South Asia and Southwest Asia, and the Hunting Worshippers' land was formerly in India. The two groups clearly occupied a location not far from the geography.

Gene shrugs as if to ask you something like that.

“Why would you call me BH? ”

With that said, Leona is stunned, as well as Ramfil. Whatever the BH stands for.

Betrayer's Hut.

What does it mean to betray? That was a needless question to say.

A land of refuge and the only refuge of those who refused to die from the bullets of their allies after becoming vagabonds. A badge of treason and a refuge.

That was the origin and reality of BH.

The Twilight Cult has gathered the Hunters, and the Hunters have created a BH.

And they will reach BH through this journey.

Ramfil and Leona have nothing to say about this brilliant joke.

The demon-hunter becomes a monster and enters the treacherous lair. And become their king.

There are no accidents in the world.

Everything is connected, and the things that follow give birth to something through another connection.

And Gene realized that one piece of advice to Sulin at the beginning of all of that was the beginning of all of this, so he just couldn't do it with a smile.

“Hunting worshippers.... ”

Ramfil thought about the connection of the Twilight Cult, the Hunters, the BH, and the Demon Hunters, and felt like some kind of evil joke or prank. The world doesn't go back to the way it was intended. It's actually hard to see what they call the butterfly effect.

However, Gene has seen what a typhoon looks like with one small gesture of his hand. That's why Jean never liked the word "butterfly effect."

After all, they were heading towards the Hunting Worshippers' lands now.

A few more days passed.

With this relaxation, Leona suddenly felt a tremendous emptiness as she stroked the turtle's backpack, because the sailing was smooth.

But I haven't had lunch in a while. It was less than thirty minutes ago that Jean had just grilled a fish that she caught.

I'm definitely hungry, but I'm hungry.

“Hmm? What is it? ”

“What's going on? ”

Jean bites as Leona tilts her head.

“I'm hungry. ”

“ ……. ”

Gene and Ramfil stare at each other with a fat look, as if to what they just ate.

“Growing up, I guess. ”

That's what Ramfil said, and Jean looked at Leona for sure, but she didn't seem that tall. But Leona shakes her head.

“No, no, that's not it. I'm full. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'm hungry. I'm hungry. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

Leona tilts her head as if I don't know if Ramfil ate heat. But Gene nods as if he knows what Leona looks like. I'm hungry but I'm full.

It sure as hell wasn't a dessert.

“Maybe you're not hungry. ”

“Then what is it? ”

“Ask him if he's hungry. ”

Gene pointed to the turtle they were riding. Leona tries to communicate.

Are you hungry? ’

"It's not bad!"

Since Leona continued to grind, the annoying turtle had become a faithful servant. That's why I was so hungry that I could say that I wasn't. But Leona's empathy was that she felt the hunger of a turtle instead.

“By the way, you haven't eaten anything since you left, riding us around. ”

Leona continues to sweep the turtle's back as if apologizing for something.

“Let's go up to those mangrove roots and get some rest. In the meantime, let's hunt this guy down and get him something to eat." ”

Because they were living creatures, not boats, they had to feed them, and all three didn't care about that at all. It seemed like they were making unpaid labor, so we should have sent them hunting to prevent the turtles from starving to death.

And no matter how talented Jean is at dragon withdrawing, she doesn't have the ability to catch fish worth eating turtles. Eventually, they unloaded everything at the mangrove root in the middle of the sea.

“Is it easier to get food? ”

Jean nods as Leona tilts her head.

“It's okay for you to lure other monsters and feed them. ”

To resolve this easily, Leona used the psychic wave to lure food to the turtles, but Leona shakes her head, her complexion turning white.

“Phew, no…. I'm going to feel him die... ”

I came to Leona longing for affection, but she felt pale when I imagined another monster being eaten by a turtle. Once it was a strangely bad thing to do, Leona was dumbfounded when she remembered the moment of connection where she would face death and continue to express her love for Leona with a choice to kill herself.

“So eat your own food! ”

Leona shouts, and the turtle slips into the sea as if he understood. The witch was very convenient, but she was both comfortable and afraid to empathize. The absolute submission was thankful, but sometimes terrifying.

It was because he was never pleased to be accepted as a god.

The sea turtle returned two hours later. I could not visually confirm what I had eaten, but I could see that Leona had eaten enough out of the satisfaction she felt in the turtles.

Leona felt strangely and strangely satisfied with the empty and satiated feeling of something other than herself.

“Oh my…. Amazing.”

In fact, Leona feels the turtle's empty stomach despite eating enough. Empathy was strange in many ways, but uncomfortable and strange.

After all, the group moves the goods onto the turtle's back and sets off again. Sea turtles were a convenient vehicle in many ways, but there was also a strange discomfort that they had to eat because they were living creatures.

However, the turtle swam amicably through the sea.

The sea turtles belonged to an axis that swims quite fast in the sea, and as a result, they chose this path correctly. The forest of the sea surrounded by mangroves was not a sailing and boat-worthy environment, and the moveable sea turtles were certainly able to swim and move around skillfully.

As a result, the group was able to astronomically shorten their voyage and soon reach the coast of Pahang Province on the Malay Peninsula.

The border between land and sea was ambiguous. While the trees were still dense, it suddenly touched the ground that was spread out in front of my eyes. Leona lights up her eyes to see if she had been riding on a sea turtle all day, even though she was comfortable.

“Land!”

“Okay, let's get off. ”

The sea turtle slowly went ashore, and the camp and ramfil removed the fence and packed the liver that had been installed on the back of the turtle. Since there were no wolves, I should be proud of all my luggage, so I had to throw away all my hard-to-carry luggage.

“I wish I had a slime. ”

Seeing the discarded package, Leona mutters as if to regret it. But she knew it was impossible.

“Well done! ”

Leona stroked the sea turtle's jaw, and the turtle opened its huge jaw to express joy with its whole body. It's clear that Leona was only able to harness the power of a witch a little, but she was definitely helping.

We had to start the journey again in the jungle, and since we didn't have any flares to help us, we had to start fighting mosquitoes again.

It had to be.

“Well…. What?”

However, what appeared to me after going through the bush a little bit was a dead forest.

The forests of the Malay Peninsula were literally charred with open vision, and there was nothing left but black charcoal and blown ash.

“It was the Hunting Worshippers. ”

Gene was already aware of this, so he was not appalled, but the landscape of the incinerated forest itself was breathtaking? There was something that made me do it. No matter how much you ride, burning all these humid forests is not that easy.

“Somehow.... That's creepy.”

Leona frowns in fear. However, I was feeling similar to what I felt in the neighborhood of Sorwin.

The horror, the horror, in the place of so many deaths.

The remains of the dead, along with the forest, were being conveyed to Leona. But unlike back then, Leona wasn't so out of control of her powers. After a short breath, Leona blocks the senses that are being conveyed to her.

The traces of screaming were no longer detected, but the wonders that unfolded before the eyes did not fade.

Ramfil mutters.

“That's definitely weird. ”

No one has a point of view that we need to protect the environment. However, the desert of ashes unfolded before my eyes, even though I did not have empathy, was so frightening.

“Why are you doing this? ”

Jean answered Leona's question.

“The longer the visibility, the greater the usefulness of the gun. ”

Leona walks through the ashen forest, frowning at the gray ash that follows her every step, just as she can't believe she did this to secure her sight.

Under these circumstances, neither the enemy nor himself can hide or conceal. But if you have a weapon with overwhelming range and preemptive rights, it won't matter if they find me.

“These guys are crazy.... ”

“This is also a religion. ”

After all, the Twilight Cult, Hunters, and Cultists are all alike, and the way the Cultists behave differently is essentially the same.

“Let's work hard. ”

It was fortunate that there were no mosquitoes to bother them because they had been reduced to ashes.

He set the forest on fire, and the hunter worshippers plowed the land into fields. It's also used for preparing for monster attacks, but it's also effective in increasing tillage. In addition, when the war begins, they will set fire to the Twilight Bridge area first, then they will enter armed with firearms. No matter what the Twilight Cult did, it was unlikely to defeat the Hunting Worshippers who were gaining absolute advantage in the distance.