The fishing village was originally a very ordinary village, but the accidental discovery of a fisherman changed the fate of the village

Once, a bizarre corpse was washed up on the beach, and a fisherman found the corpse and touched it

And he didn't know that it was the corpse of an ancient god!

Every old god was cursed by the old gods and was bound to lose their children, so they longed for a replacement, and this old god also died because of this curse.

But the child in his womb did not die completely, but survived in another way - in the form of a parasite

Unbeknownst to the fisherman, he returned to the village and made contact with the others.

Because of the contact with the ancient gods, some magical things also happened to him, such as when he encounters misfortune, he can always turn evil into good fortune, and he can always catch a lot of fish when he goes out to sea.

The locals regarded him as a god, and over time, the bodies of the people of the village began to mutate in the direction of the fish.

But the scholar -- Bailkingworth -- learned about it and found the village

Lawrence, the First Hunter, also learned of this and came to the village, and at that time, Master William had already understood the dangers of the blood of the old gods, and ordered that all research on the blood of the old gods be banned.

As a result, Barkingworth left Master William and began to secretly cultivate the parasite, and then Maria, a hunter, joined in and guarded the teleportation point to this small fishing village, the Star Clock Tower

And what the Healing Church and the Hunters did to the people of this village is only known to the hunters who were brought into the Hunter's Dream by Amidara

Now, however, the Black Whistling Dragon has been able to witness with his own eyes a village guarded by the hunter Maria, and its secrets...

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At this time, the black howling dragon looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him, and pondered

"This is a fishing village, yes, then we should be in the dream of the [Moon Elf] now..."

"Fighting Qi and Induction Magic can't be used, is it because the rules of this world don't allow it..."

"The magic net, although it is very sparse, exists, and can release the magic of the four rings and the following..."

"My meat? The strength of the body is not suppressed, or very little..."

"Technology and abilities aren't banned at this point..."

"And there's...."

The Black Howling Dragon took off the armor on his right arm, and the cyan scales on his arm slowly grew

"Black Dragon King, awake?"

"Is this the world inside the fog?"

Kenhardt looked around and said.

"This is the Hunter's Nightmare," said the Black Howling Dragon.

"[Hunter's Nightmare]?" Kenhardt repeated. "Wait, you know here?"

"I don't know, I've brushed this place many times," said the Black Whistling Dragon, as he went to remove his helmet. It's a dream, but we enter it as a physical entity..."

"Presumably, the [Moon Elf] has sensed this strange appearance..."

"If you want to go back, you must first find the lantern, go to German's place, and then go to see the [Moon Elf]..."

"As the creator and manager of dreams, there must be a way to deal with this phenomenon..."

"You're... Mankind? ”

"No, it's just an image..."Black Howling Dragon said as he took off his Protoss coat. It was no longer human a long time ago..."

"A long time ago? Then you..."

"Whatever you want~"

At this time, the Black Howling Dragon had already thrown all the Protoss armor on his body to the ground, leaving only his pants and T-shirt.

"Decompose!"

The golden Protoss armor began to disintegrate into countless metal particles that floated in the air.

"Restructure!"

The metal began to reassemble under the control of the Black Whistling Dragon.

A shiny greatsword and a small dagger appeared in the Black Howling Dragon's hand.

“．．． I use the Black Soul stuff in the world of bloodline... What the hell do I think...," the Black Howling Dragon muttered. "It looks like it's made by the same company..."

"Fran Street Dance Troupe... Well~ I'd better have another cloak or something. ”

As he spoke, a gray tattered cloak appeared behind the black whistling dragon.

"Uh-huh~good~"

The Black Howling Dragon looked at Kenhardt, who was still lying on the ground with a confused expression.

"Stand up and get ready to go." The Black Howling Dragon said while carrying his sword. "There's no such thing as vindictiveness here..."

"Next, you can only trust yourself and the weapon in your hand."

"Oh, yes."

"Don't get too to the bottom of something..."

"There's a reason why some things are buried and kept secret..."

"The more you know, the faster you die..."

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Poof!

The black howling dragon waved the giant sword in his hand, and the fishman in front of him stopped and cut it off, and he donated blood.

"Huh~It's disgusting~," said the black howling dragon, shaking the black blood on his body.

"Holy Light, is this hell?"

Except for the strange-looking monsters along the way, there is a ruined landscape, and the whole village is lifeless.

"Hell? Don't make a mistake~" Black Howling Dragon said with a wave of his hand. "The reason why this village has become like this, you humans also have to have a responsibility~"

"Oh~ Also, it's best not to mention any holy light here..."Black Howling Dragon said. The result of the last person who believed in the Light here... It's worse than death. ”

Black Howling Dragon's words made Kenhardt tremble, because from Black Howling Dragon's expression and tone, he could feel that he was not joking.

"There's no such thing as common sense in this world..."

“Anything?is?possible！”

"But then again, this place is a lot bigger than in the game, and I'm a little lost."

"Will you encounter something unexpected~"

At this moment, behind them, a shadow appeared behind them.

"Giant Fishmen?" The Black Howling Dragon turned to look at the giant fishman behind him who was holding a ship spear and crawling all over his body covered with strange Teng pots and said. "Is this thing coming ashore?"

In response to the Black Howling Dragon, it was a heavy blow from a ship's spear.

Rumble!

The Black Whistling Dragon retreated at the same time as Kenhardt, dodging the blow.

"This should be a little more interesting~".

After dodging the fish-man's attack again, the black whistling dragon dragged sparks on the ground with his giant sword in his hand, and rushed towards the fish-man.

In the face of the attack of the Black Howling Dragon, the fish-man once again raised the ship spear in his hand and swept away!

Shout!

The Black Howling Dragon leaps high and dodges the fish-man's spear.

“ｎｉｃｅ～”

At this point, the fish-man was unsuccessful, so he stretched out his other hand and tried to catch the black howling dragon

The giant sword in the black dragon's hand crossed the dagger and met the left hand that the fish-man had caught.

Poof!

Black blood spilled, and a misshapen hand fell to the ground.

Roar!

The giant fish-man roared, not just in pain or anger.

But none of this could stop the Black Whistling Dragon's next move.

Squeak squeak!

The black howling dragon, half-crouched behind the fishman, rubbed the giant sword in his hand on the ground, bringing a large number of sparks, and spun and slashed towards the fishman's calf.

Woo!

The giant fish-man screamed and fell to the ground.

"Uh-huh~ It's easier than in the game~" The Black Howling Dragon walked to the fallen fishman with the giant sword on his shoulder. "So... Bye-bye~"

Poof!

The dagger in the Black Howling Dragon's hand pierced the Giant Fishman's head, and the Giant Fishman stopped moving.

"Solve~"

The Black Whistling Dragon stood up and walked past the frightened Kenhart.

"Let's go, we still have something to do~"

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Some time later, Black Howling Dragon and Kenhardt came to a beach after dealing with a large group of villagers who had become fish-people.

Sand beach?

"No... No more..."

Kenhardt, who can't rely on his vindictiveness, can only use his own body? physical strength to fight the fish-man, and the physical exertion in the dream seems to be very fast.

At this time, Kenhardt no longer had the strength to continue moving.

However, after experiencing so many fishmen, the Black Howling Dragon did not have much of a trumpet, but more...

Excited?

"I don't know why, but I'm not tired at all~" Black Howling Dragon said with his arms moving. "The Black Dragon King seems to be getting more and more active..."

"But it doesn't affect me~ It's weird..."

The Black Howling Dragon looked at Kenhardt, who was sitting on the beach gasping for air, and then turned his gaze to the pitch-black sea in front of him.

"I seem to have forgotten something~ The game is very different from the actual terrain, and some places are completely different~"

"However, the beach of the fishing village... It seems like there's only one place... Wait a minute! ”

At this time, the black whistling dragon saw a white corpse on the other side of the beach.

"The ancient god Kos..."

Woo!!

With a loud scream, a white shriveled figure fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.

"What..."

Roar!

Orphans of Kos!

Looking at the white, shriveled figure roaring at him in front of him, Kenhardt forgot to breathe for a moment.

He could clearly feel that this monster was so powerful that even if he could still use his own fighting energy, he couldn't defeat it!

Roar!

At this moment, the orphan of Kos roared again, and the wriggling blood-red blade in his right hand smashed into Kenhardt.

Squeak!

While!

The greatsword knocked the smashing blade flying, sending Kos's orphan back several steps.

Squeak!

The greatsword dragged on the ground, sparks erupted, and the black whistling dragon swirled in the air, the greatsword in his hand slashing at the orphan of Kos in front of him.

While!

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and the dust was stirred up.

"Huh? So hard? ”

The giant sword in the Black Howling Dragon's hand did not break through the orphan's defenses, but instead provoked his anger.

Roar!

Kos's orphan swung his giant blade at the Black Dragon, and was dodged by the Dragon's back.

"As a rare [Ancient God], it is really not weak...", the Black Howling Dragon said with a giant sword on his shoulder. Then let me see..."

"As an incomplete ancient god, how strong are your resentment and anger!"