The young man standing in front of Meng Haoran at this moment represents the peak combat power of a hunter, but it is obvious that he is not a hunter at the moment, because he thinks that Geman is too young at this moment!

The Geman in front of him may only be 16 years old or younger, and Meng Haoran does not know how much younger Geman is than William and Lawrence in the game.

But existence is reasonable.

Geman stood opposite Meng Haoran like this, then took out a letter and said, "Hello Professor Crawford, it was Master William who asked me to come, and he said that you have an obligation to make me a real hunter!"

Meng Haoran took the letter and said to Geman: Please take a seat, let me see what Master William has written.

Dream. Crawford, you're right, we shouldn't be doing endless research on the superiors, and now things are moving towards the point of no return!

The situation has completely lost control, and the superior Luna has completely lost control of the dream realm and has become a puppet of an even more powerful superior!

The moon god descended his blood on many prying eyes before he lost his life as a puppet, hoping to use these greedy explorers to reclaim his body.

When you look at others from afar, you also become someone else's landscape.

The moon god thinks she is in control of the dreams of this world, but she is only a glimpse of the landscape in the eyes of a greater being.

Now I have sent you a very gifted child, like a scythe of death, which can cut your own throat or the head of your enemies.

We can never suppress our greed in countless dream cycles, but I have a feeling that this time we will have the final chapter in the face of a greater being.

We are born and live because of blood, and blood makes us the superior of all beings, and blood also makes us more greedy.

We become human because of blood, surpass human because of blood, and cease to be human because of blood!

Wherever you go, don't forget our motto to fear the blood of the old gods.

It's time to put an end to all this, and after all the cycles, you will find that we should be afraid of blood.

The splendid civilization that mankind thinks he has created is useless in the face of the mystery of blood.

Meng Haoran, I ask you to train the young man in front of you to be an excellent hunter, this is a very good and ambitious child.

This time it's no longer for blood, it's not for being superior, it's not for everything.

Just so that our children after us can see the real sun, and when our children and grandchildren see the moon at night, they can close their eyes peacefully, knowing that the sun will rise the next morning.

Meng Haoran closed his eyes after reading this letter, and he came to an astonishing conclusion: there is also a dark forest law between the superiors like between the universe!

In the chaotic world of the Superior, each Superior is like a hunter with a gun, when you think your prey is locked in the scope.

In fact, a greater being has locked you under his claws, and behind each superior is a more powerful being that locks on to its target with a gun.

When the moon god thought that he had manipulated the dreams of human beings and mastered everything, and eliminated the threat of other superiors, he suddenly looked back and realized that there was a strange smiling face behind her!

At this time, Geman coughed lightly, interrupting Meng Haoran's association of constantly spreading thoughts: Professor Crawford, I think you should agree from your expression.

Meng Haoran only then shifted his gaze to Geman's body, this child had a handsome face and an incomparably resolute expression, especially those eyes were full of perseverance, agility, and cunning, as if all human emotions could be seen from these eyes.

There's an old saying: three years old looks eighty

It's really a person's initial personality that has been formed when he was young, and the young man in front of him, even if he doesn't become a hunter, he will become a leader in other aspects.

Meng Haoran said to Geman: Please be a child, have you come all the way here to eat?

Geman sat directly opposite him, not casual or restrained, but told Meng Haoran with a silent expression that he was a little hungry at this time.

Meng Haoran ordered fried fish, steak and bread for Geman, and I have to say that Oriental people also have a unique charm when cooking Western food.

Geman treats the food on his plate as meticulously as he treats his prey, precisely, quickly, elegantly, and fiercely disposes of the food on his plate, and restores his appearance after the meal as quickly as possible.

Meng Haoran saw that Geman got up quietly after eating and handed the boss Kong Liang a gold coin, Kong Liang said that he would not accept this gold coin, and said that it was a festive thing to meet in a foreign country.

In the unique greetings and pushes of the Chinese, Meng Haoran felt that the boss Kong Liang really would not accept this gold coin, and then seriously said that if he encountered difficulties in the future, he could go to Joseph's clinic to find himself.

Meng Haoran said goodbye to this stone-ground pancake coffee shop, and Geman followed closely behind Meng Haoran.

Meng Haoran said: Geman, okay, I promise to make you a hunter.

I'd also like to point out that I'm only a half-hunter and don't know how to teach a student.

At this time, Geman handed over an object, and then said respectfully: Master William gave me this thing before leaving.

and I am told that if you will teach me to be a hunter, you will give it to you.

Meng Haoran smiled bitterly at this time, the reason why Master William can be called a master seems to be worthy of the title of master with this thoughtfulness.

Meng Haoran turned out that the thing was a tube of blood, and it was a tube of bright red blood, which belonged to human blood, and there was a line of Chinese characters on the bottle of this tube of blood.

There is no doubt that this handwriting is handwritten: to the future self, pouring the pure blood of the past into the compass of wishes, you can go back to the past to explore the forgotten history, regain lost memories, and teach young hunters.

Meng Haoran looked very confused when he saw this handwriting, but since this handwriting was written by himself in the past, it would be better to give it a try.

Meng Haoran deliberately chose the location at Joseph's Clinic, and the two sides came to the closed room on the third floor, where Meng Haoran encountered the original handwriting!

It was an empty room, and there was not even a chair, so Meng Haoran said to Geman: Let's sit on the floor like this.

Interestingly, before sitting down, Geman deliberately used his sleeve to scrub the dust off the ground, and then deliberately let Meng Haoran sit there while he sat on the dusty ground casually.

Meng Haoran took out the blood-stained compass and opened the lid, which was still a smooth mirror, and Meng Haoran looked at Geman with the tube of his own blood in his hand.

Word by word: Geman, let me ask you one last time, do you really want to be a hunter?

Do you understand what hunter means?

Geman also told Meng Haoran very firmly: no matter how sinful the work is, someone needs to do it, if everyone is afraid of their own sin.

Then everyone is like a lamb, combing their white hair all day long in the sheepfold waiting for the slaughter of the evil wolf!

When kindness, kindness, forgiveness, and honesty are not enough to help the world, it is up to the hunter with sinful hands to use the scythe of death in his hands to harvest all the sins of this world!

Meng Haoran smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, yes, if everyone wants to be a lamb in God's arms.

So when the demons invade, who wants to carry the sword against the demons with hands stained with sin.

It is precisely because Geman has had this kind of ideological consciousness since he was a child that he can become the first hunter.

Even though he was the original hunter, people will only remember the brave man who dared to stand up and harvest the beast.