Act III: The Night of the Hunt

When Wooger regained consciousness, he found himself lying in a hospital bed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Trying to sit up, Wooder only felt a very headache.

"This ...... Is it real, or is it ...... A dream?"

In his confusion, he suddenly found that a threaded cane was lying quietly in his arms.

"It seems that this is not just a dream......

With that, Wooger gripped the threaded cane.

Suddenly, he discovered the abnormality of this cane - it was only the width of two fingers and the length of about one meter, but the weight in his hand alone was heavier than the giant sword he had used at the beginning!

"Interesting stuff...... Anyway, let's go out and have a look......"

Thinking of this, Wooger took his cane and stepped out of the hospital bed.

And when he reached the door, and before he could push it open, a low roar echoed through the door.

Having lost his magic, Wooger did not act rashly, but gently pushed the door open a gap.

Immediately, in the curtain of the door, a monster with a wolf's head but a muscular male body came into view.

Wooger's pupils contracted suddenly!

That werewolf is the same being who killed himself in the "dream world" before!

And at this moment, as if he had discovered Wooger, the werewolf suddenly turned around, and his blood-colored gaze suddenly intersected with Wooger's gaze!

"Whew!"

With a howl, the werewolf lunged at Vuger.

Without hesitation, Wooger raised the only threaded cane in his hand that was still worthy of a weapon, and slashed over.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the heavy palm slammed on the top of the werewolf's head, but the force that was enough to smash the rock was only the werewolf's pounce in front of him.

The werewolf who was pumped a few steps backwards only flicked his head a few times, and then pounced on Wooger again!

"It seems...... Trouble ......"

Wooger muttered to himself, and slammed back the moment the werewolf pounced.

"Although the magic is gone, at least the physical strength and strength are still there...... And what about resiliency?"

After Wooger dodged the werewolf's pounce, he immediately flew up and smashed a punch into the werewolf's head.

"Bump!"

With a muffled sound, the werewolf was directly smashed to the ground by the unobstructed force.

And the effect of force is mutual, after bursting out with such a strong force, its anti-shock force also made Wooger's fist fly between the flesh and blood, leaking out of the white bones.

However, Wooger's wound did not have the slightest hint of beginning to heal.

However, when Wooger's blood splattered onto the threaded cane along with the werewolf's blood, the cane glowed with a silver-gray glow.

In an instant, the cylindrical cane that originally looked wooden turned into a sharp chain sword.

"There are no mana fluctuations, but there are such changes...... It's incomprehensible......"

As he spoke, Wu Ge swung the chain sword in his hand, which instantly wrapped around the werewolf's neck, and with a sudden force, the huge head rolled to the ground in a cracking sound.

"I hadn't used a similar weapon before, but it turned out to be very easy to use...... It's amazing and fun. ”

However, in the next moment, something even more interesting happened.

I saw that the corpse of the werewolf whose head had been cut off rose and a silver-gray mist poured into Wu Ge's body, and at this moment, Wu Ge suddenly felt a somewhat familiar, but more unfamiliar power pouring into his body.

But there is no doubt that this power is exactly ...... Magic!

"'Kill more monsters for your own good'...... Is that what you mean......

At this moment, the blood on the sword's body seemed to have been absorbed by the chain sword itself, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, in a flash of silver-gray light, the cane returned to its original form.

In this short day, Wooger has already experienced so much incredible.

The Assassin, even if something more unimaginable appeared in front of him, probably would not cause too much surprise.

Passing the werewolf corpse at his feet, Woode came to the gate at the end of the cloister.

"Gala!"

In a rusty grinding sound, the door was slowly pushed open, and then when Wu Ge stepped out of the door and saw the surrounding scene clearly, he was stunned!

......

The moon is rising and the stars are dim.

The streets are littered with broken wreckage, and the whole of Tulha looks like a city that has been abandoned for years after a war.

However, the lights converge into the sea, swaying in the night.

It's just that the figure gathered in the firelight is not human......

A "hound" that looks like a mess of rotten meat, a "human" with gray hair all over its body, and a "giant" made up of countless corpses......

The list goes on and on!

Like a bonfire party, hordes of monsters gather in every part of the streets of Tulha!

Night turns the streets of Tulha into a paradise for monsters, who hunt for every life that moves through the streets at night......

There is almost no night when such a scene is presented, and at the moment of monster activity, it is also the time when the 'hunters' are active - the night of the hunt!

This is the place, the time, the scene.

......

"Well, at least there's hope for mana recovery......"

Telling jokes that weren't funny, Woog slowly took off his armor - without the support of magic and shadow wings, it was excellent for defense, but the equally heavy and tough armor of the Knights Templar became a presence that affected flexibility.

After taking off his armor, Wu Ge did not rush straight towards the enemy without hesitation, as before, but slowly retreated into a shadow in the corner of the wall, and gently tapped the wall with his cane.

The next moment, among the hordes of monsters, a bloodless hound seemed to hear this voice, attracted by it, and turned its head to look at Vuger in the shadows.

"It's like this, but my sense of hearing is still very sensitive. ”

Woolger looked at the flesh hound, which was approaching him alone, as if to conclude it.

And just when Wooger was a few meters away from Wooger, the flesh hound suddenly leaned down and began to let out a low roar of "woo", looking ready to attack at any time.

"Do you want to eat me? if you want...... Then come on. ”

Nonchalantly, Wooder leaned his cane in one hand and waited quietly for the flesh hound to pounce.

It can be seen from the broken investment advisor that the brains of this hound have long been lost there, and the first reaction of a stupid monster without brains when faced with "food" is naturally only one - eat!

Without hesitation, the hound got out of his original position and went straight to Wuge to pounce!

Seeing the right moment, Wooger dodged the blow with one side, and then the hand that was originally on the cane suddenly provoked, piercing the heart of the flesh hound like a sharp sword!

"Poof!"

The moment he pulled out his cane, blood gushed out, and a silver-gray mist rose again, pouring into Wu Ge's body.

Feeling a little more magical, Wooger couldn't help but frown.

"The magic power is weaker than the previous werewolf path, which means that the more powerful the monster you kill, the more magic power you can get?"

Wooger tried his best to learn about the strange knowledge of this strange world, but at this moment, a bell suddenly remembered.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"