Empty ruins, somewhat desolate.

There were only a few figures, and in the morning light of the morning sun, a long back was pulled.

The silver-haired young man's two sword eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Urban ...... Hunter? ”

Sounds like a cool name......

Kazama touched his chin, then suddenly raised his head.

"Specifically, the kind of person who holds a huge bow and crossbow, and then walks in the night in a straitjacket, and from time to time mutters to himself in a low tone, 'Let's hunt, those who fall into the darkness~', is that so?"

“……”

“……”

“……”

Three obvious dots appeared on the faces of the three people opposite.

Su Yu suddenly leaned over, stared at Kazama Yangyu seriously, and then, when the other party was almost hairy, he nodded in admiration.

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of imagination, so why don't you try to write a novel?"

"Probably because of ...... There are too many stories I want to write, and my typing speed is too slow to keep up. ”

Codeword-kun grinned, laughed dryly, and coldly looked down at Kazama Takoba who was more than his own first-order dimension, revealing the absolute secrets of this world over there.

"Still, you see, I tried to write, even though my typing speed didn't improve at all......"

"Huh?"

Su Yu began to be a little incomprehensible.

"Bump!"

There was a crisp sound, and a chestnut that came from nowhere slammed into Kazama's head.

"Ah, it's okay, I mean, what exactly does a City Hunter do?"

Holding back the pain as if nothing had happened, Kazama raised a "happy" smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Do anything, as long as the bounty order does not exceed your City Hunter rank, you can take it at will."

Si Wuyi explained carefully, and then smiled sheepishly.

"I recently applied for the Intermediate City Hunter qualification, and in addition to meeting a certain number of mission points, I need to complete a D-tier mission......

And then ...... I was called? ”

Kazama finally understood why he was suddenly teleported by these two guys.

"Uh...... At first, I didn't know who it would be, and anyone who broke the school rules could be thrown into the Hunters' Guild to work as coolies...... If you do well, you will be freed early, and if you can't do well, you will keep doing it. ”

“…… So, should I ask for a five-star review at this time? ”

The corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile, Kazama Yang Yu pulled the wolf leg in his hand, dragged the human wolf who didn't know if he was dead or fainted slightly, and handed it to Si Wuyi.

"What about this thing, can I take it home and make soup?"

“…… I don't think it tastes too good......"

Si Wuyi hurriedly jumped away, looking at the demonized human wolf in a distracted manner.

The silver on one side was so hard that he took a step forward, and carried the human wolf that looked like a few hundred pounds on his shoulder.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell back on the human wolf.

"Although the Hunter Guild has all kinds of tasks, I didn't expect it to be a demonized human wolf...... Finally, the Garden of Eden appeared......"

Su Yu suddenly sighed slightly, shaking his head as he handed He'er into Kazama Yangyu's hands.

Slightly messy long blonde hair, long and fine eyelashes, in the faint morning light, shimmering with strange colors.

Pinched the small and delicate nose mischievously, Kazama Yangyu carefully took it, and when he looked up, he saw Si Wuyi's slightly sad face.

"This creature ...... It's long overdue! ”

The originally lazy voice was unexpectedly a little hoarse, with an unforgettable hatred, and then the slightly thin young man suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

The morning sun in the distance showed a touch of blood in a trance, just like that night, the bloody night in the thunderstorm.

"Yes, it has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, but it suddenly reappeared a few years ago, which always makes people have some bad premonitions."

Su Yu didn't smile, just glanced at Si Wuyi, then gently patted the other party's shoulder and turned to leave.

"Let's go. Let's go back to the Hunters' Guild first. By the way, give Kazama a five-star review. ”

"Uh......"

Hearing this, it should have been a happy thing, but looking at the expressions of the two, Kazama Yangyu was not happy at all, so he had to follow step by step.

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The Hunters' Guild wasn't far from the block that had been flattened by Kazama, so the group casually found a Noah's side plate supply point and jumped on it.

Since the first experience, Kazama Yangyu is not so afraid of this completely unsafe flying machine, after all, he has learned a lot of new skills, although there is no guarantee that the appearance of falling down will also be Yushu chic in the wind, but at least it will not be "ass backwards flat sand and goose style".

There are not many words on the road, basically Su Yu is there alone, introducing the Hunter Guild, introducing the Hunter System, and also introducing the story of the human wolf.

The story is long, long, and long, and it needs to be started at the beginning of the god-making era.

At that time, it was a distant time, so far away, that there was no god in heaven and earth.

At that time, human civilization, as the only intelligent being, had reached an unprecedented height, but with it was the ever-expanding ambition and desire of human beings.

Desire is the driving force of everything, it brings destruction, but it also brings hope. Day after day of research and exploration, human beings have almost glimpsed the truth of this world, but they are not satisfied with this.

The madness of human beings has broken through the dimensional wall. What they aspire to be a higher dimensional being.

And the first step in this goal is to become a god.

Becoming a god sounds very powerful, but it is also very simple, as long as you continue to use all kinds of technology, alchemy, and magic, all known creatures as raw materials to create new and higher species.

Never-ending attempts, never-ending experiments.

As a result, species such as giants, dwarves, elves, mermaids, orcs, and spirits were born on the earth, and as for the special species of angels and demons, they were created by some gods in the late god-making era to satisfy their own selfish desires.

Most of these species born as test subjects are dominated by human genes, and then added to other genes to synthesize or directly strengthen genes.

However, there are exceptions, and that is man-beasts.

Humans and beasts, as the craziest products of that era, although they were just the failures of some eager god-makers who were eager for quick success, but these people paid a terrible price for their madness after all.

No, it should be said that it was the entire human race that paid a terrible price for this.

Unlike rabbit people and bear people, creatures that seem to be completely animal in appearance but are mostly human in their bones, humans and beasts are the nature of wild beasts from the inside out, and they have wisdom that is almost no less than that of humans.

The instinct of the beast drives them to kill in order to survive, to fight in order to expand the population, from a village to a town, from a few people to a large number of victims, and finally, it has become a battle for hegemony with humans for the reproduction and dominance of this world.

The earth, covered with bones, and blood stained the sea red. But the war has not ended for a long time.

Even if the body is broken, even if it turns into powder, it is still driven by instinct, fighting and slaughtering without fear, immersed in the most primitive desires in blood and killing.

The cruelty and ruthlessness of the beast, the greed and cunning of humans, coupled with the reproduction power and growth rate completely overriding humans, almost made the beasts the most terrible opponents and nightmares of humans.

This war lasted for thousands of years, and the capital of mankind moved from the center of the continent to the remote land of Xiling, and the flames of war burned on the entire Far Eastern continent.

The gates of the Dead Nation are open, and countless undead have joined this protracted war.

The world has finally fallen into chaos.

Humans, beasts, and undead are the three major races, slaughtering and attacking each other, and each race is trying to exterminate or even enslave the other two races, so as to control the world.

However, in the end, and in the end, the one who sows the evil seed will reap the consequences.

Everything begins and ends because of people.

The god-making plan succeeded, and after sacrificing compatriots who were almost equivalent to dying on the battlefield, the first god, Pangu, was born.

Then there are the ancient gods Amun, Yahweh, Kaos, Ymir, Heavenly Gochu, Brahma, Komu Kamenpus, Trok Nawak, Ann, Milotha, Lion, and Japa and Jamima.

They, stepping on the bones of the people who had once been companions, step by step, walked out and walked in front of all living beings.

However, they did not move, only Pangu, alone, no, alone, a god, and took a gentle step.

The earth began to tremble, the sea began to surge, and all the volcanoes erupted in an instant.

And then.

The wind, coming.

Pangu's body skyrocketed in an instant. His head touched the heavens, and his feet sank into the earth.

When he opened his eyes, the sun and the moon faded; As soon as he breathed, the wind was long.

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed the stars, and then, with a sharp pull, he held the entire starry sky in his hands!

Turn into a giant axe and slash down!

There is no resistance, and there is no way to resist, and in the presence of God, even this piece of heaven and earth can only bow down.

Almost all of the humans and beasts, in an instant, disappeared; And the undead who walked out of the country of death also turned into nothingness in an instant.

However, the power of this axe is far from limited to this.

There was a subtle cracking sound that rang in everyone's ears.

Suddenly the heavens and the earth cracked.

The neat incision reveals a slight piece of the world that does not belong to this world.

The gods, one by one, stepped out, followed behind Pangu, and quietly, walked out of this world.

With the dream of human beings for thousands of years, he went to a higher dimension......

The story of God is over, but the story of man and beast is not.

Although Pangu's axe that tore through the heavens and the earth almost killed all the beasts, he did not sweep every inch of the corner after all.

Humans have finally returned to their homeland and led subhuman races, including elves and orcs, to start their new lives.

At the same time, their new hunt began.

Hunting, once an adversary.

The humans and beasts who survived the catastrophe were cut off by a large number of butcher knives before they had time to breathe, and the howls of the mother beasts and the cries of the cubs seemed so insignificant in the face of racial hatred.

The disgusting smell of blood, in the hands of the victors, gradually spread, all the way, seeping into time.

Millennium, in a hurry.

Whether it is land, sea, or even the sky, there is almost no shadow of man and beast.

There are only two figures, still dying.

One is called a human ghost blood bat, and the other is called a human wolf.

One in heaven and one on earth; One can sleep for thousands of years without food or drink underground, and the other is a horde, cunning and unusual, lurking among the inaccessible mountains.

But human beings have patience, and killing is like a beast for human beings, with the most primitive temptation.

1,000 years is not enough, then 2,000 years, 2,000 years is not enough, then 5,000 years is not enough, then 10,000 years......

Intermittent round-ups and hunts, like occasional hobbies, are finally coming to an end after hundreds of thousands of years.

Ten thousand years ago, the last human wolf was finally shattered by a destroyer, and the corpse was killed on the spot.

As for the human, ghost, and blood bats, they disappeared tens of thousands of years ago.

This also announced that the era of humans and beasts has finally come to an end.

The story was supposed to end like this.

But......

On that thunderstorm night three years ago, in the royal capital of the human race.

In contrast to the complete disappearance of the ancient family that had long since declined, one after another pitch-black devil-like figures, with eyes burning like flames, stood up again from the dust of history......