Chapter 45: The Lost Honor Must Be Reclaimed with Your Own Hands
When the original crazy hunters were mastered by Meng Haoran, this world, which had been torn apart by countless evil gods through dreams, was cut off by a sharp guillotine for the first time.
In this endless dream, it is like a spiral of gradually sinking dreams.
Oh! Countless evil gods.
For the first time, they found a hunter with a pinch in their hands, and this time they really have to fulfill their mission!
In the eyes of the higher-ups, there is a man named Dream. Crawford's woman used a method that even the superior felt unknown, fearful, mysterious, and brutal to turn the endless dream into a mysterious tree!
Dream remodeling, reversal!
After a long time, the superior has once again become a creature in a box, and once again has been watched by the stars!
So all the plans were overturned, the evil gods no longer need hunters, they want to use their own blood to create the blood warriors of the ancient gods, the family of the ancient gods, this time the dream is not only plague, beast, but also a new plot - war!
The small fishing village is the first temptation of the superiors!
Meng Haoran, who calmed down, found that it seemed that the hunters had never betrayed themselves, they were just used by the ancient gods and used unknown means to create monsters!
Everything here was originally arranged, but the appearance of the Ninth Book of Art shattered this spiraling dream!
Now a strange scene unfolded over the small fishing village, and a great god seemed to be hidden in the black clouds like mountains from the ocean, and the mottled Kos of flesh and blood had now grown a huge membranous wing!
Kos has evolved to adapt to this battle, evolving a standing form and nimble limbs, with demonic wings behind him giving him the ability to take to the skies!
Lawrence and Ludwig are now on the beach, behind them are a dozen blood warriors of the Old Gods, these mutated hunters possess anti-joint limbs, and colorful blood flows from the veins of the powerful muscles!
The face became distorted, the teeth grew visibly, the canine teeth became visibly visible, the eyes were bloodshot and cloudy, and the skin was like the most elastic leather, with strange wedge-shaped runes engraved on it!
The blood moon seems so close to the ground that it seems to be within reach, and this feeling is like a beautiful goddess romantically giving the licking dog a fantasy that he can date!
Beauty blooms with the deadliest injuries!
Let the licking dog who knows that it is impossible to have the hope that the owner has nothing, and giving hope to destroy it with his own hands is the greatest harm to the faith!
Behind Meng Haoran was a messy fishing village, where blood of various colors flowed and corpses twisted into different amplitudes!
Meng Haoran suddenly remembered the lyrics in the chat: The ghost is not the ghost, and the monster is not the monster
Cow ghost snake god, it's more cute than a real gentleman!
There are tears in laughter, and there is sorrow in music
A little solemn, a little witty, a little joking
A few points of that emotion!
It's a taste
Who can untie it
Meng Haoran finally knew why the Fishing Village Massacre had become an old hunter's nightmare, not because the curse of the Kos orphans was irremoval!
The real inextricable ones are the old hunters, the identity of the human body that they once let go and the thing called conscience in the dark can no longer be recovered!
The old hunters left their courage in the small fishing village, and could only numb themselves with hysterical madness for the years to come, and let themselves hungover in dreams with blood that was more sweet than alcohol!
Kos represents the tolerance and destruction of the sea, Lawrence represents greed and madness, and Meng Haoran represents the reality of chaos, reality may not be beautiful, human beings may be small, but they are more valuable than reality!
Chaos can tolerate good and bad, this is reality, which makes people very helpless, but it is also the only way to distinguish reality from dreams!
Meng Haoran keenly felt that maybe there was something in reality that the superior was most afraid of, so he let people enter the spiraling dream!
A terrifying three-way war is about to break out, and a battle that no one can call a good guy unfolds strangely!
Meng Haoran asked: Geman, Maria, do you regret coming here with me, maybe we are today!
Geman laughed: It is better to die with a clear conscience than to live in guilt for the rest of your life!
And they don't seem to have figured it out yet, in the eyes of the first hunter German, no matter how many people there are, what their identity is, only being my enemy is the prey!
Behold, the blood moon is low!
Master, the memory of reincarnation seems to have returned to my brain!
Meng Haoran suddenly felt that a world-destroying momentum burst out from Geman's body, which was an aura that only hunters who didn't know how long they had been reincarnated could have.
Geman's young body seemed to be walking with some weirdness, as if it was adapting to his staggering body, and gradually his body began to become coordinated.
Suddenly, Geman's voice was young and old, and he began to laugh.
This voice was like that of an old boy, Geman turned around and knelt down on one knee at Meng Haoran's feet: "Sect Master, now you are my true faith.
Thank you for allowing me to avoid the most guilty thing of my life.
Tonight's little fishing village, it's up to me to save.
Geman slowly stood up, faced the sea and said to everyone: "The honor of the hunter tonight is guarded by me, Geman!"
The oldest hunter German!
Take part in the hunt tonight!
Meng Haoran knew that Geman seemed to have recovered his memories from countless reincarnations, what was the reason for this situation? Is it love? Is it a miracle? Of course not.
There is only one possibility for this to happen, and that is the cheat, or plug-in.
The Book of Chaos and the Key of Chaos have opened a plug-in in this crucial event, and in the face of such a net laid by countless evil gods, if you don't give some help within a reasonable range at this moment, I'm afraid you really can't get by.
At the same time, no one noticed that there were tears in Mary's eyes.
Maria is a paradoxical figure in the Bloodborne Curse, as she is a self-proclaimed noble of the Cainhurst bloodline.
However, Maria was still attracted by Geman's charm and joined the hunter profession without hesitation.
But Maria did not have the calmness, courage, fierceness, and cruelty of the hunter, Maria was a kind person, and she should have been destroyed in the eternal wind and snow with the leader Hirst, and the dust of the Blood Queen was sealed in distant memories!
In the world of bloodborne curse cut by countless evil gods, cruelty, madness, cunning, absolute reason, absolute greed, and absolute madness can be allowed.
But the only thing that is not allowed to have such a thing as goodness, if there is one thing in the world of the Bloodborne Curse that can completely defeat the superiors, it is the purest kindness in the hearts of human beings.
The Grim Reaper is terrible because it has goodness, and the Grim Reaper of goodness is the twilight of the gods.
The superior does not allow creatures who are also superiors to have such a thing as goodness.
So among the few people in the upper ranks, Kos, who has the quality of being close to kindness, was hunted by other superiors in the process of giving birth to his own heirs!
Although the ultimate reason why Kos was brutally murdered in the end was probably because he had parasites in his body that could communicate with other superiors in the universe.
But this ability to communicate with the superior of the universe will be cut off in a period of time, and this period is the Sumerian civilization period, note that this only refers to this period, not necessarily this civilization!
Maria was a sensual person, and she had seen the cruelty of the hunters against the small fishing village.
He resolutely threw his weapon into the dry well of the small fishing village, and of course he was haunted and guilty in the years that followed.
Now that Maria has regained her past memories, she has become the master sister Maria who has no worries and a stunning beauty, and has been worshiped as a goddess by countless male players!
Mary knelt down on one knee and said to Meng Haoran: "Sect Master, I have found everything in the past.
From now on, my faith and my twin swords will be wielded for you.
It's time for us to regain our former glory, and the hunter's honor will be reaffirmed by German and Maria in the small fishing village.
The reason why we do this is not that we cannot afford to lose, but because what we have lost must be regained.
Meng Haoran smelled the maddening smell of the small fishing village, and said leisurely: Confucius once said, you don't know life, you don't know death, worship ghosts and gods and stay away!
The past will eventually return through reincarnation!
The lost honor must be regained!
O Creator!
Do you love your creation?