Damn, do you want to be so coincidental?

Zoro looked strange and saw that the other party had also taken out a badge from his waist pocket, exactly the same as his.

Fate, wonderful, this world is so small!

Didn't you say that the good family was wantonly hunted, and there weren't many clansmen left, why did you meet one of their clansmen?

This made him sigh like this.

Zoro had only taken the initiative to tell the truth because he had seen that the other party had saved his life, and because his heart was not bad, and the other party's expression was obviously different when he looked at the badge.

I didn't expect such an unexpected gain.

"Fifteen years ago, at that time, I was also a reckless fusion demon origin like you, if it wasn't for that person who saved me, there would be no me now."

The bald man casually threw the badge over, reached out and touched the bald head, "Introduce yourself, I'm the witcher-Griffin Samael." ”

A bald man with a two-meter tall stub mouth that seems to be smiling.

Unfortunately, his face was covered in blood, and the hideous scars and mysterious tattoos made him look even more hideous and terrifying.

"Mr. Samael, my name is Sauron Bymun, and I would like to ask for your advice." Sauron bowed again, and did his best.

Zolon, who has enjoyed modern civilization education since he was a child, will naturally not resist learning from others.

Not to mention the incomparably mysterious Witcher class, which has never been seen on Earth with such extraordinary powers.

"Zoro, after coming into contact with demons, vampires and other monsters, do you know why ordinary people can live so peacefully and peacefully?" The bald man Griffin asked rhetorically.

It was time to rest, and the continuous outbursts made his body a little unbearable, and he had to take a break.

He simply explained the basic knowledge of witchers to the other party during this break.

"The Witchers and the Seven Churches?" Sauron replied.

"Yes, the two major forces have joined forces to destroy countless evil forces, so that ordinary people can live." Griffin didn't take credit for this, but spoke in a tone of distraction.

"Only demons can fight demons. Therefore, both the witchers and the church are essentially using the power of demons. ”

"From the moment we chose to inherit the demonic powers, we have completely separated ourselves from ordinary people."

He took out a brown wine barrel from his bosom, gulped down the wine in his throat, wiped the wine running down the corner of his mouth very casually, and let out a sigh.

"To put it more bluntly, we've not been human since we became witchers!"

Am I not human?

The corners of Zoro's mouth twitched, isn't this a curse?

Could it be that the witchers are really reproductively isolated from ordinary people and have become a completely new species?

Does that mean that you don't need to be defensive when you do that later...... Ahem, stop, don't think too much.

He shook his head in response, "No, I think I'm still human, and not admitting that would be a denial of my past." ”

After living for more than 20 years, it is nonsense to be suddenly told that you are not human.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful he is, even if he has the strength of the demon god, he is just an ordinary human being who is slightly stronger.

"It's up to you to understand it however you want."

Griffin was noncommittal, pouring the drink on his face to wash the blood off his face.

This made Zoro look very toothache, and the wine would definitely be hot and painful when it fell into the wound.

The other party didn't see the slightest expression of pain on his face, but a little enjoyment.

Are witchers all masochists?

Of course, Zoro just thought about it, and didn't dare to say it, and continued to ask: "Ordinary people with guns and cannons should be able to threaten those monsters, right?" ”

"That's what a lot of people think......" Griffin grinned.

"And then?"

"There will be no then."

In the next second, Griffin slammed his fist into the rock behind him.

Boom!

Click!

The rock, which was more than one meter in diameter, was smashed by his punch!

"You know, my strength is only moderate among witchers. Not even the strong, let alone those top existences. ”

He blew the dust on his fist and said unhurriedly, "Many people think that guns and cannons are very strong, and they don't want to think about why the Seven Great Churches let civilization develop wantonly, so that ordinary people can master these weapons of destruction, aren't they afraid of shaking their rule?" ”

Zoro fell silent.

This sentence is already too obvious, meaning that the seven major churches all have the power to suppress everything.

I don't care at all about the gunpowder weapons that ordinary people have.

"With my current strength, I can run at a speed of more than 50 meters per second at full strength. If you enter the Berserk state, you can also double the increase. When ordinary people shoot at me, I can dodge the moment they shoot, leaving them with only an afterimage. Griffin calmly recounted a fact.

100 meters per second!

This is where Zoro is most helpless, the other party can run hundreds of meters in a second under the rage, which is far beyond the dynamic visual capture range of ordinary people.

The bullet discharge speed of ordinary pistols is 200~450 meters per second, and the discharge speed of shotguns is about 500 meters per second, and modern sniper rifles can break 1,000.

The opponent's speed of 100 meters per second means that Zoro stands three meters away and shoots, and has plenty of time to dodge.

With a level of dynamic vision, you can easily see bullets in flight!

When he entered the Soul Raider form before, Zoro could also achieve this strength, and he could torture and kill ordinary people with impunity.

Having experienced it, he couldn't know more about it.

"The vampire you killed earlier is only the most rubbish first-level vampire, and it is only the lowest trash among dark creatures, but it is also unstoppable and powerful for ordinary people."

The other party's calm words were full of suppressed and cruel truths.

Sauron couldn't argue with that at all.

The previous vampire was unscrupulously enslaving and seducing countless people.

Ordinary people are just a herd of lambs in captivity in their eyes.

When you're hungry, you grab one and eat it, and you're powerless to resist.

In fact, if he hadn't used his Soul Raider form, he would have been killed by the other party a long time ago.

"That vampire is only a first-level dark creature, and you are also a first-level beginner now, and by the time you reach the second level, you can already slaughter ordinary people with impunity. At level 3, all guns will pose no threat to you. When you reach the fourth level, don't even think about threatening you with shells, and you won't be hurt in the slightest by standing there and letting the shells bombard! ”

Griffin paused, raised his head and looked at the sky, "Further up, there is a legendary existence, which can slaughter a city of millions of people with one blow, and we don't even have the qualifications to contact it." ”

With his proud character, speaking of legends also reveals loneliness and self-shame.

It's like an ant looking up at a dragon!

"In this world, there are no magicians, no warriors. The so-called Templars are nothing more than a group of fellows who also use demonic powers. Griffin's tone became more and more quiet, with a faint killing intent, which made Zoro next to him shiver.

"Witchers are not patron saints of ordinary people, just a group of hunters who walk in the dark."

"They will not hesitate to sacrifice thousands of people if necessary!"