The long night had finally passed, and the dim light had once again descended on the desperate continent.

After saying goodbye to Andrew, Yang Ge walked out of the castle with a sword and a knife on his back, and walked straight towards the dense forest in a daze.

"Ula Ula ......" Laifu rushed out of a corner wrapped in a gust of wind, and barked loudly at Yang Ge from a long distance, like an abandoned puppy chasing his master's vehicle in panic.

Yang Ge listened to the footsteps under his feet, and turned his head to look at Laifu in confusion.

The vampire, who had been thinking about it day and night for fourteen years, suddenly appeared in front of him in the form of a dead corpse, and he felt like a dream at first, but now, it stands to reason that he should feel refreshed and relieved, however, there is none, there is red, it is emptiness, it occupies all that is in his heart, emptiness...... It's like a tumbler that suddenly loses its center of gravity.

This blood feud has suppressed him for fourteen years, but to a certain extent, hatred has long evolved from a strong emotion to a symbol and a driving force.

This kind of symbol makes him almost brainless hatred of vampires, hatred of vampires everything......

This motivation allows him to bravely face the darkness, challenge the darkness, and strive to become stronger......

Now, this vampire, dead, not dead at his hands......

It died, and even with Jango using it as a springboard to expand his hatred of the entire vampire race, and the constant tension in Jango's heart, allowing him to continue to hone his tactical moves when William went out on appointments and cannons, and the motivation for him to continue to practice marksmanship endlessly when William was hungover, all of a sudden lost his goal.

The main owner is dead, who do you still hate? What are you doing so desperately?

But at the critical time, fourteen years have made Yang Ge accustomed to being in hatred of vampires all the time, and he never dares to relax and become stronger.

There is no love for no reason, and naturally there will be no hate for no reason......

So he felt lost.

......

When he saw Laifu, Yang Ge almost didn't recognize the goods.

A gray-white bone armor covering from the top of his head to his toes, a finger-long knee and elbow joints, a completely torn hideous mouth, and dagger-like fingers...... There is not a single detail in this thing, and it is all vividly interpreting what a killing machine should look like.

If it weren't for the fact that the thing was now comically holding the two spears and tactical vest he had abandoned on the battlefield, the ferocious aura on its body that was constantly radiating like a fire would have made Yang Ge dare not approach it.

Viscount, definitely viscount!

Yang Ge walked up, took the tactical vest and two spears, and after equipping them, he kicked it with envy and jealousy, "Raised by a son of a bitch, so many of our witchers are hunting for you!"

"Ula ......" Laifu shrunk his neck and whispered aggrievedly, as if he didn't understand why Yang Ge wanted to hit it.

Yang Ge pursed his lips, waved at it, and turned around, "Let's go, go back to your house!"

......

Inside the gloomy forest.

Laifu walked ahead to open the way, and Yang Ge followed behind it, walking very leisurely and slowly towards the north.

His plan was to find the same road they had come from, and go to the town of Pacifica, the old town of Lyfu, for two days of rest, and then return to the San Francisco camp with the supplies he had gathered.

After making up his mind to return to camp San Francisco, many of the problems that Yang Ge previously felt could not be solved are actually not problems now.

The first problem when he returned to the camp in San Francisco, the gate of the camp, he had always felt that he was like this, and he couldn't pass the gate inspection, but now he made up his mind to go back, and after thinking about it, he found that as long as he went back during the day, the gate of the camp was not a problem at all.

His biggest vampire trait is that at night, his eyes will automatically turn blood-red in order to adapt to the darkness, turning on the vampire's night vision.

Other than that, he has no vampire fangs, and he is not afraid of silver and holy water.

It was now, after the hatred that had suppressed him for more than ten years dissipated, and the hatred of vampires was not so strong, Yang Ge finally began to face up to the vampire bloodline in his own body, and it was also in this matter that he suddenly found that he only seemed to have inherited the special abilities of vampires, but not the shortcomings and fatal points of vampires.

It's really like Dwayne Johnson said, if you put aside your bloodthirsty desires, a vampire is actually a very perfect creature......

There was also the level of the Witcher's Guild Research Institute, where he was reluctant to go back before, and in addition to his disgust with his own state, he was largely afraid of the Guild Research Institute.

In the past, when he and William were on a mission to capture live blood slaves and half-werewolves for the Institute, they entered there and saw with their own eyes dark creatures that were tortured by those scientific research maniacs doing live experiments.

Now he is not afraid, with the undead slave of Laifu, he can already go directly to the Demon Hunter Guild to certify the third-level demon hunter qualification certificate.

There are two ways to rank the demon hunter certified by the Demon Hunter Guild, the first method is to directly rate by the strength level, such as Yang Ge himself, release the holy power, you can justifiably get the qualification certificate of the first-level demon hunter, but usually few demon hunters will be serious about the demon hunter in this way, because the power level is not equal to the combat power, a person with the power level of a second-level demon hunter, but can only exert the strange power of the first-level demon hunter, once you team up with other second-level demon hunters to go to the wasteland, the consequences will be catastrophic.

The second method is to rate by loot, for example, Yang Ge's current level is infinitely close to the second-level witcher, with the bloodline ability of the vampire, there are several baron-level dark creatures that have died under his hands, as long as he cuts off the revelation of those baron-level dark creatures, takes them back, and throws them on the rating workbench of the Witcher Guild, he can successfully get the qualification certificate of the second-level witcher, which is currently the most commonly used.

As Yang Ge's undead slave, Rifle certainly belongs to the category of war trophies, with its hideous head, Yang Ge wants to change a third-level demon hunter's certificate, and no one can say anything.

Once he gets the certificate of a third-level witcher, he will show his half-vampire blood, and no one in the camp will dare to attack him, which is the enemy of the group of witchers in the camp...... The Witcher Guild didn't dare!

The predecessor of the Witcher Guild was just a club-like Witcher Salon, which was gradually transformed from a club to an official organization because of the needs of the camp maintenance association, but this still can't change the nature of the Witcher Guild serving the Witchers.

The Witcher group fights dark creatures, and the starting point is to protect and fight for humanity, but it doesn't mean that the Witcher group is a virgin character like a priest and nun.

As Nietzsche famously said: When you fight monsters, beware of becoming monsters yourself, because when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

Demon hunters have long been on the front line of the battle between humans and dark creatures, and often have to face all kinds of terrifying and terrifying scenes, all kinds of powerful, supernatural dark creatures, no matter how tough the nerves, it will become easy to become hysterical after a long time.

Besides, he himself is not the rookie reserve demon hunter he used to be, he himself is enough to deal with most of the second-level demon hunters, with the help of Laifu, as long as it is not a blood cow warrior who can fight and carry a special ability like old Connor, and an ordinary third-level demon hunter, Yang Ge is confident that he can't beat it, and he can escape!

......

After making up his mind, Yang Ge's whole body slowly relaxed, and he casually ripped off a tender green grass stalk on the side of the road and put it in his mouth, crossed his index finger at the back of his head, and slowly followed Rifle forward with his head in his hands.

This is the first time since he became sensible that he has been so relaxed.

I don't think about anything, I don't do anything, I don't know what I'm going to do tomorrow, I just walk forward without bounds...... In his mind, he even began to imagine whether he would learn from William after returning to the camp, and go out for an appointment, cannon, and mingle in nightclubs, enjoying the taste of youth.

Speaking of which, it's only August, his birthday is Christmas, and he's just over four months away from turning 21.

Well, although he is not very used to this state of psychological emptiness, it feels good......

"Ula ......"

Laifu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, pointed to the right front and called Yang Ge softly.

Yang Ge heard the meaning of its cry: "There's food in that direction." ”

Rifle has a wide range of food, humans, beasts, dark creatures...... But every creature that has flesh and blood is its food.

But in this place, it is unlikely that there will be humans, so there is only one left to choose between beasts and dark creatures.

Yang Ge looked at his watch, 11:30, well, it was time for lunch.

"Click. ”

Yang Ge picked up the M16 and pulled the bolt, "Let's go, let's take a look!"