Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

"Wake up..."

"Wake up...Savior..."

Krent, who "woke up" again, suddenly jumped out of bed and almost hit the ceiling of the Josephka Clinic, which he was becoming familiar with.

"Are you awake? Lord Savior."

Josephka didn't know how many times he turned to Klent, and how many times he was about to say the self-introduction that Klent had long been tired of hearing.

"Shut up!"

Krent stopped her from speaking, and he himself was completely unaware that the tone of his voice was gradually shifting towards Ye He.

This is a special kind of "calmness" born from madness. It makes people look normal, but they are extremely impatient to deal with trivial matters.

In the past, Krent thought he was more or less a gentleman, but now he just wants to say...bullshit!

The repetitive cycle of life and death had brought one of Krent's nerves to the brink of breaking.

Even though he would recover his physical and mental strength every time he woke up, the accumulated memories of the last moment before death were still irritating Krent.

Joseph Card? Liar!
Gascoigne? Crazy!
What a bullshit cathedral, ceremony, blood drawing, blessing, sacrifice, future...

Go to the capital city!
Krent came to the window and stared at the Yharnam city below with bloodshot eyes.

Apart from the joking "Sister Friede" doll, Krent couldn't find a normal person in this world.

But a puppet is just a puppet. She knows nothing and can neither help Klent out of trouble nor comfort Klent's emotions.

As for those "Yharnam residents" who were exactly the same as in his memory, although Krent met them one by one, he was used by them time and time again... betrayed... killed by them...

Even Krent didn't know why they did this to him!
Sooner or later I will kill you all...

A crazy idea emerged in Krent's mind.

He was actually seriously considering whether he should go on a killing spree and kill everyone except the puppets.

They don’t look like they really want to live anyway!
His spirit is gradually breaking down...

Joseph Ka, who was standing by, noticed that Krent was mentally abnormal.

Although due to reincarnation, she didn't know how long Krent had been exploring the city and how many times he had died.

In her memory, Krent was still the "savior" who had just fallen into the Holy Spring of the Moon but was not assimilated and swallowed by the Holy Spring.

"grown ups……"

When Krent finally gave up staring at Yharnam City and turned back to eat the food that Josephka had prepared for him.

Josephka couldn't help but imagine showing some kindness to this young man who looked particularly neurotic.

Her voice startled Klent, and after receiving an angry glare from him, Josephka was still prepared to muster up the courage to dedicate everything she could to Klent.

"Come here and lie down!"

But before Josephka could speak, Krent roughly pushed her onto the table.

Then the old wooden table, which had been in disrepair for a long time, began to shake under the heavy weight and began to make a harsh creaking sound.

Krent had a lot of pressure and anger that needed to be vented, and he had plenty of time to release the pressure on the doctor before Josephka was no longer Josephka.

About twenty minutes later, Krent, who had regained much of his sanity, took out the blood bottle from the cupboard and jumped onto the windowsill.

He was ready to enter this city again, which he was already familiar with but was increasingly feeling unfamiliar to him.

Before leaving, Krent looked back at Josephka, whose legs were still twitching.

A table knife pierced Josephka's throat, and the tip of the knife even pierced the table below.

Soon Josephka stopped moving, but Krent, who killed her, not only had no mercy in his heart, but also couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"No wonder the captain has so many lovers... Unfortunately, there is not a single woman in Yanan who is worthy of my love."

After saying that, Krent shook his head and knocked over the oil lamp he had placed on the windowsill, causing the fire to spread throughout the clinic.

He turned around and jumped off the windowsill mercilessly, turning his back to the Josephka Clinic which was gradually engulfed by flames and smoke, and strode towards the familiar Yharnam City.

Killing Josephka before leaving was something Krent had done countless times.

Because in just half a day, Josephka would be possessed by some evil force and turned into an evil woman who still wears Josephka's skin but is completely depraved inside.

Some seemingly innocent ladies in Yharnam were sent to the Josephka Clinic by Krent, but their final outcomes were not very good.

So instead of letting this woman who was about to be corrupted do bad things, Krent might as well kill her directly.

As for the "venting" that lasted for just twenty minutes...that was just a little bit of "willingness" on both sides and should not be confused with the rest.

This street corner...

Krent stopped at a street corner, pulled out a piece of rusty fence next to him, and then used it to block a machete that suddenly rushed out and swung towards his head!

Even though this despicable attacker had never succeeded in attacking Krent, he was always able to bring Krent his first real weapon.

But Krent had already developed a more useful "method of use" for this crazy hunter.

Every crazy hunter in Yharnam is extremely powerful, and Krent could be seriously injured if he is hit by one of their attacks.

Krent, who was holding up the iron fence, calmly took several steps back, allowing the crazy hunter, who was unwilling to let go of his weapon stuck on the iron fence, to follow him and move forward several steps.

3, 2, 1…now is the time.

Suddenly, Krent exerted his strength and threw the crazy hunter across the iron fence to another intersection.

"Woof! Awooo..."

The two wolfhounds that were led by another hunter were frightened by the sudden attack of the crazy hunter, and subconsciously pounced on him and bit his body fiercely.

Krent himself slowly pulled out the machete stuck in the iron fence, and then without even looking, threw the machete towards the intersection where the wolfhound rushed out.

A head that had just appeared was hit directly by the machete!

The machete, covered in rust but still sharp enough, cut directly into the face of the crazy hunter with the wolfhound.

Krent rushed forward and kicked the back of the knife again, and then stabbed two iron bars removed from the iron fence into the spines of the two wolfhounds...

The master and servant duo of one man and two dogs died on the spot.

Finally, Krent picked up the machete that fell between the two heads and chopped off the head of the crazy hunter who was half killed by the wolfhound.

Having successfully eliminated the enemy without any loss, Krent did not show any expression of happiness or relief.

Because he had repeated this killing too many times, he was already very good at it! And because he knew he only had fifteen seconds to rest.

If he didn't act quickly, his position would soon be exposed by the giant crows that would fly over after smelling the blood, and then he would be hunted down by more crazy hunters.

Fifteen seconds of rest was enough for Krent to catch his breath, but it was enough for him to rush to the next location suitable for "counter-ambush".

Krent had thought about this before. For himself who was trapped in this cycle, was this kind of mechanized killing the only thing he could do?

Enemies are everywhere... old friends who have become enemies... and those "big enemies" that you need to use all your strength to fight against!
Even if I rely on the power of reincarnation to kill them all at some point, maybe just this reincarnation...

But so what?

Corresponding to Krent's spirit that was on the verge of madness, his heart had begun to get tired.

He was tired, he was fed up, he was beginning to feel exhausted...

Sooner or later, one reincarnation, Krent will find himself losing all motivation to act and become a useless walking corpse.

Krent already had a premonition. He was afraid of this future and was completely unwilling to accept that outcome for the time being.

But he had investigated the city to the best of his ability, confirmed the identities of the "Apostles of the Outer Gods" mentioned in the cover subtitle of "The Legend of the Great Detective", and defeated them one by one...

In the end, he died!

It seems that all the endings will be that he will die!
"what should I do?"

For the first time in his life, Krent began to think about how to get out of his current predicament.

The time when he saved the "girl" doesn't count. Krent did try hard, but it wasn't for himself after all.

"Snapped!"

An attacker jumped down from the shadows above and was pierced through the chest by the machete that Krent raised easily.

Krent threw away the body and the machete, picked up a metal cane that the other party gave him, and continued to move forward.

He came to a crossroads where there was a light on in the window of a house.

Without waiting for the little girl's voice to be heard, Krent came to the window and smashed it with his cane, then reached in and opened the bolt.

The window was thus fully opened, and Krent jumped into the room, picked up a necklace from the highly decomposed body of a child lying on the bed, and took a music box from her bedside table.

The necklace only makes mad Father Gascoigne even crazier, but the music box...

Krent came to the Yharnam Cemetery, turned on the music box, letting a simple melody play, and stepped into the cemetery very naturally.

When he walked up to the tall priest who was confused by the music, Krent easily pierced his head with his cane.

Then Krent placed the necklace above the fallen priest's face, allowing the priest, who had regained a bit of sanity before his death, to see it.

From the stench on the necklace, the priest was able to determine that his daughter had died long ago, so he no longer lingered in this world because he missed his daughter, and his body was used "madly".

"Feel sorry……"

Father Gascoigne apologized for the necklace, then closed his eyes forever, his face full of regret for being an unqualified father.

"Go to the underworld and tell your daughter!"

But Krent didn't want to give face to the father.

He killed himself five times before he realized that the necklace would anger him and make him think that he was the culprit who killed his daughter.

Then he killed me three times before I knew how to deal with this priest's fighting style.

In the end, he died once more, because if Father Gascoigne didn't see the necklace after his death, he would turn into a dark monster and be resurrected again!

As Father Gascoigne closed his eyes, the music on the music box came to an end.

Krent left the music box next to the rapidly decaying remains of his clothes, which were now only a set of smelly clothes, and then touched the necklace, which began to emit red light, to a giant machete that the priest had left aside.

The machete was engulfed by the light released from the necklace, becoming the first powerful weapon that Krent could obtain.

Krent already knew that the dark monsters in several places needed this kind of special weapon to deal with.

But... after dealing with them...

Krent continued to move forward, passively continuing to think because there would be no more fighting for the time being.

He continued to think about his "way out". He already had enough confidence to deal with all the monsters in Yharnam, but he didn't know what to do after that.

Krent had successfully done this once before, killing all the monsters in Yharnam.

But the old hunter German suddenly appeared, rushed out and killed the exhausted Klent. He didn't even tell Klent why he did it, just like those others who wanted Klent to die!
This time... store up enough energy... and be prepared to kill Hermann as well...

This was the only solution Krent could think of for now. He didn't know if there would be other enemies after German, but he could only do this for now.

...more than ten hours later.

"Tell me, why do you want to kill me?"

Krent, who had nailed Hermann to a cross in a garden, asked him loudly before Hermann died.

"you……"

The old hunter looked at Krent with a complicated look, some relief, some comfort, and even some emotion and heartache.

But he finally said this to Krent:

"You... must die... Understand this truth quickly..."

"No, I don't understand! Why do I have to die? Isn't that the next reincarnation? Tsk... I'm dead."

Krent reluctantly pulled out the greatsword that had pierced Germann's chest, causing the old hunter, who was both his teacher and friend, to fall in the garden full of flowers.

"What's the next one? There's a next one, right? Come out! Tell me! Why is all this happening?!"

Krent's spirit and physical strength were on the verge of collapse, but it must be said that at this moment Krent was in his strongest fighting state ever.

"No reason..."

A voice that Klent felt extremely familiar with sounded behind Klent.

Krent's eyes suddenly trembled violently.

(End of this chapter)