Trickster Hunter.

Chapter 298 Exorcist

If it takes a few hours... I might as well just give up.

Sun Hang thought about it and decided to give it a try first - if he could complete the collection in a short time, that would be great. If it took too long and caused his defense to be negligent or the equipment to be damaged, then he would have tried his best.

The so-called doing one's best and leaving the rest to fate is nothing more than this.

After the number of the noble lady increased from one to five, the frequency of her attacks also increased sharply. The mycelium puppets at the front were chopped into pieces in the blink of an eye. In just two seconds, only less than one-fifth of the more than thirty puppets were left.

But for Sun Hang, his goal has been achieved.

With the cover of the puppet, Sun Hang approached to within ten meters of the noble ladies and slammed his hands on the ground - the giant hand made of a mixture of rubble, glass shards and mud appeared again. This time, Sun Hang did not spare his mental power and condensed five giant hands in succession, holding all the five noble ladies in red dresses in his hands.

"burst."

Sun Hang clenched his fists, and the five giant hands also clenched their fingers that were thicker than a normal person's thighs.

The imagined scene of explosion did not appear. Before the giant hand exerted its force, the five noble ladies had already turned into blood-like liquid and flowed out from between the fingers of the giant hand.

All the "blood" gathered together and condensed into a "lady" who was more than ten meters tall, looking down at Sun Hang from above.

"Fuck." Sun Hang stood up and retreated violently. The next second, the place where he had just stood was pierced by countless blood lines like a sieve.

The noble lady did not stop her attack. The blood line with cutting power comparable to that of a laser swept directly in the direction of Sun Hang's retreat at an extremely fast speed.

It’s not that Sun Hang can’t avoid these blood lines, but the problem is that not only is he on the attack route of these blood lines, but the collection device behind him is also there.

Once he gives way, all previous efforts will be in vain.

Sun Hang bit his back teeth and exhaled forcefully.

All the liquid metal flying blades gathered in front of him, forming an irregular shield.

Under the sweep of the blood line, this shield collapsed at the touch, but after the collapse, a new shield would be built behind it instantly. As for the liquid metal that was not pulled back in time, it would be wrapped around the blood line like taffy, trying to weaken the power of the blood line to the greatest extent.

The liquid metal shield was in the process of collapsing and recasting, and Sun Hang's mental power was being consumed rapidly... Just when he felt that his mental power was about to run out, the pressure suddenly eased - after cutting through the liquid metal shield that had been recast for the 735th time, the blood line that was already at the end of its strength finally collapsed.

On the ground of more than a hundred meters between the lady and Sun Hang, there were countless thin and deep grooves, as if it had been plowed by a huge wire brush.

The lady did not launch a second round of attack immediately - the continuous shooting just now seemed to have consumed a lot of energy for it.

Sun Hang supported his knees with his hands, bent over and gasped heavily, while the noble lady a hundred meters away stood there quietly without moving forward.

Sun Hang held the relic he had obtained on the Longyan Fort in his palm, frantically absorbing the energy stored in it - now that his own blue bar had increased significantly, this relic was no longer enough to serve as a "power bank".

Even if Sun Hang absorbed all the energy stored in it, he could only restore less than 10% of the blue bar at most.

If the lady attacked again like she did just now, Sun Hang might really have to abandon his equipment and escape alone.

Or... give it a try?

Just stand directly in the opponent's attack path without any defense, and see if the three monkeys will help him resolve this fatal crisis?

Sun Hang thought about it and gave up the idea.

Once the three monkeys appear, things will probably develop in an uncontrollable direction... I can use the three monkeys, and the three monkeys can also use me in return.

Sun Hang stood up and reached for the pistol at his waist.

He felt a little regretful. If only he had the strange weapon pistol that was customized for Ling Xiao, he would have used it to shoot the lady. If she didn't die, she would be half-crippled.

As for the vitality required to shoot...Sun Hang actually has a way to cheat.

That is to use the mycelium puppet to shoot, and at the moment of pulling the trigger, cut off the connection between one's own mycelium puppets.

Even if the "God-killing Spear" beat the mycelium puppet to a pulp, it had nothing to do with Sun Hang.

"You seem to be... in trouble?" An obviously electronically synthesized female voice suddenly sounded not far away.

Sun Hang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a hunter wearing a black hat and a black rubber raincoat emerging from the rain.

I have some impression of this hunter Sun Hang. If I remember correctly, she should be the leader of the eighth team.

"I thought no one else would come. Your appearance was a little unexpected to me." Sun Hang said, "Also, your voice sounds weird."

"You thought I would be the first to arrive. You surprised me as well." The other party said, "As for my voice... more than two-thirds of my vocal cords are artificial. For hunters, this is very common, right?"

"I thought it was a robot just now." Sun Hang curled his lips.

"Team Eight, codename 'Exorcist'." The hunter walked up to Sun Hang and took off his hat.

The remaining half of her head was covered with horrific scars, while the other half was completely man-made. The exposed skull exuded a bronze metallic luster, and an electronic prosthetic eye embedded in the eye socket was spinning around.

"Were you shot in the head?" Sun Hang was curious. "You are so lucky to survive this."

He subconsciously reached out and touched his temple. Not long ago, he had been shot in the head - the bullet was only two centimeters away from hitting his temple, but fortunately it finally hit the hard skull.

The stray bullet came from the sheriff's 9mm caliber pistol. It was not very powerful in itself, and the angle of the shot was relatively biased. The bullet failed to penetrate the skull, but flew out by glancing at the skull, leaving a finger-wide scar on the side of Sun Hang's head.

After Sun Hang absorbed the Tai Sui meme and gained the ability to heal himself, the scar disappeared without a trace.

Unfortunately, Tai Sui can heal the wounds left by the bullet, but cannot heal the memory that Sun Hang lost. "Yes, my life is also very big." The exorcist took off the box on his back, "It seems that you need my help."

"This weird thing is not easy to deal with." Sun Hang glanced behind him and asked, "Where is your collection equipment?"

"Scrapped." The exorcist said in a nonchalant tone, "We were attacked by the energy flow after we approached the giant cocoon. I was the only one who survived in the entire Eighth Squad. The equipment was evaporated by the energy flow along with my teammates."

"Then I have good news and bad news." Sun Hang looked up at the noble lady and saw that her ability seemed to be cooling down, so he continued, "The good news is that I have installed the collection equipment and can start working immediately; the bad news is that this monster seems to have absorbed the memories of those hunters who were killed. It knows the role and importance of the collection equipment. In the battle just now, it always took the collection equipment as its priority target."

"How long does it take to collect a memetic sample?" the Exorcist asked.

"I don't know. If it's fast, it may only take a few seconds. If it's slow, it may even take a few hours." Sun Hang repeated to the hunter exactly what Zhong Ling had said to him.

"Tsk... I don't like tasks that don't have a clear time limit." The exorcist complained softly, "It's like my boss asked me to work overtime but didn't tell me until what time I need to work overtime."

"Let me tell you first, if an attack of that magnitude happens again, I won't be able to withstand it." Sun Hang said.

As soon as she finished speaking, the lady slowly took a step forward, as if to cooperate with Sun Hang.

"You go to the collection equipment, and leave this to me." The exorcist patted the box he took off her back.

This box is more than one meter long, forty centimeters wide, and about one palm thick. It is a standard aluminum ammunition box... The only difference from a regular ammunition box is that the surface of this box is covered with yellow talismans, and the talismans are filled with words that Sun Hang cannot understand.

"Are you sure you can deal with this guy?" Sun Hang couldn't help but ask.

"There's a phrase called 'professional counterparts'," the exorcist said, "I can sense that this guy is a spirit-like monster, so your physical attacks are unlikely to be effective against him."

"You were watching the fight?"

"You guys were fighting, and the noise was so loud that I saw it from a distance. It just took me a while to get here." The exorcist pointed at the mud wrapped around his legs. "This road is so difficult to walk on, and I lost my vehicle. It's a miracle that I can make it here."

Sun Hang took two steps back and summoned the scattered liquid metal blades back to his side: "Then you should know this guy's attack method, I won't waste any more words."

"Okay, now I'll show you what a professional is." The exorcist said, and quickly tore off the talismans stuck on the box.

Sun Hang instantly felt an extremely powerful and strange aura emanating from the box.

This exorcist is not only a spooky creature hunter, but also a qualified user of spooky equipment.

Ye Jiu and Sun Hang said that most of the qualified users of strange equipment are non-infected - because the infected themselves carry meme fragments, and unless these meme fragments are highly compatible with the meme fragments of the strange equipment, the synchronization rate between the infected and the strange equipment will not be too high.

As for the infected people and strange equipment from the same origin, although a high synchronization rate can be guaranteed, because the meme frequencies are too close, it is easy for the infection process of the infected people to exceed the dangerous threshold, leading to the complete transformation of the infected people.

The synchronization rate is either too low or too high, neither of which is suitable for becoming a qualified person. It is for this reason that the infected people only account for a very small proportion among those who are qualified for strange equipment.

Just when Sun Hang thought that the exorcist would take out a peach wood sword, a compass or a whisk from the box, no one expected that this guy actually took out a large-caliber shotgun with a sawed-off barrel from the box.

And the aura from the powerful monster that Sun Hang had previously felt was now continuously emanating from this shotgun.

"Good fellow..." Sun Hang murmured, "This is really the way of nature."

Trajectory is also Tao, shooting is also a method...there is nothing wrong with it.

The exorcist loaded a single-shot bullet into the shotgun's magazine, then bit his finger and smeared the blood from the wound on the barrel of the shotgun.

The blood was instantly absorbed into the gun barrel. The next second, circles of blood-red patterns appeared on the surface of the barrel. From a distance, it looked like a relief painted with red fluorescent paint.

The lady seemed to be very afraid of the shotgun in the exorcist's hand. She quickened her pace and walked in front of the exorcist in two steps. Her blood-red skirt turned into a giant axe and chopped towards the exorcist's waist and abdomen!

The exorcist reacted quickly. She jumped back lightly and somersaulted in mid-air.

Before her feet touched the ground, her calves shook violently, shaking off all the mud on them - only then did Sun Hang realize that not only half of her head and vocal cords were artificial, but this guy's legs were also all mechanical prostheses.

The armor on the exorcist's legs split open, and more than a dozen nozzles of different sizes emerged from inside. These nozzles spewed flames at the same time, pushing her body up to the same height as the lady's head. At the same time, she had already raised the loaded shotgun and pulled the trigger at the lady's head!
"Oh!"

Deafening gunshots rang out.

Sun Hang quickly turned on the bullet time and stared at the muzzle of the shotgun.

I saw the huge single-headed bullet shot out from the muzzle. At the moment the bullet left the barrel, the embossed patterns attached to the barrel followed and wrapped the bullet in it.

At the normal flow rate of time, one could only see a ball of dazzling red light suddenly hitting the lady's head, followed by a large ball of blood mist exploding.

A shrill scream was heard, and the lady had lost her previous elegant demeanor - she covered her face with both hands and stumbled backwards.

The exorcist did not stop chasing. She loaded the second single-barrel bullet into the gun chamber and smeared her blood on the barrel once again.

"Oh!"

When the second gunshot rang out, a hole with a diameter of half a meter appeared on the lady's chest. The edge of the hole was like melted wax, dripping continuously.

"Oh!"

When the third gunshot was heard, both of the noble lady's arms were cut off and half of her head disappeared.

The screams suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)