Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura

"Are you going? Young outsider?"

Master Willem asked with his gentle and magnetic voice.

"Of course, I came here with all my strength, not just to listen to stories."

Mu Xing turned his head back, the Moonlight Greatsword resting on his shoulder.

For a moment, Master Willem was in a daze: "You resemble someone."

"Ludwig?"

"Indeed, although he wasn't a scholar, nor did he have profound knowledge, and only knew how to fight, he was the only person in the Healing Church I was willing to associate with."

As he spoke, he turned and rummaged for something in his wide robe.

Then he pulled out a hunter's hat with feathers.

"This is?"

"I once had the students in the equipment department tailor a special hunter's outfit. It was originally intended as a birthday gift for Ludwig, but after that night, he never returned."

Mu Xing took the hunter's hat with a strange expression, never expecting Ludwig to be so popular in Yharnam.

He was simply loved by everyone.

Laurence, Logarius, and even Master Willem before him, all had extremely high opinions of him.

"He's gone!" Mu Xing said in a deep voice.

"I guessed it long ago!" Master Willem's expression was neither sad nor happy, perhaps he already knew his ending, and still handed over the hat.

The moment Mu Xing received the hat, he immediately felt the special power contained within it.

The power rippled in his hand, drifting out blue fluorescent light like starlight.

When he put on the hat, the streamer quickly spread to his whole body.

Gradually solidifying into a gorgeous hunter's garb, as if endowed with a soul by the dark night, mysterious and dazzling.

Its main body is carefully tanned from high-quality black leather, the leather surface is delicate and glossy.

With Mu Xing's movements, it faintly reveals a cold light.

The stand-up collar design fits the neck, and the collar is inlaid with a circle of delicate silver trim, the silver shimmering with fine light in the dark.

The shoulder armor is uniquely shaped, presenting a streamlined curve, and the surface is engraved with complex runes.

Slightly inputting power activates the runes.

The connection between the shoulder armor and the arm uses soft black silk as a transition, the silk embroidered with dark red thorn patterns.

On the front of the jacket, a row of small sterling silver buttons are neatly arranged, each button engraved with exquisite beast face patterns, appearing ferocious and majestic.

The hem is irregularly cut, reaching above the knee, gently swaying with Mu Xing's steps.

The pants are also made of black leather.

A wide scarlet ribbon is sewn vertically on the outside of the leg, the ribbon is covered with golden mysterious symbols, flashing with restrained light when moving.

The trousers are slightly closed at the ankles, matched with a pair of black long leather boots, the boots are inlaid with silver spikes.

Finally, a wide black leather belt is fastened around the waist, and various hunting tools can be hung on the belt.

The buckle of the belt is a sky blue gemstone, surrounded by a circle of silver thorns, echoing the light emitted from Mu Xing's Moonlight Greatsword.

Turning around, Mu Xing carefully observed this gorgeous hunter's outfit.

Rather than a hunting suit, it is more like a delicate hunter's dress.

Luxurious yet understated.

Although he is not a clothes rack, this suit can automatically match his figure, so it appears particularly harmonious and handsome.

"Not bad!"

Mu Xing tried to inject higher authority power into this outfit.

He only felt all the runes were activated in an instant, especially the gemstone on the belt.

This gemstone is actually an energy storage device, which can absorb and store his power, and then release it when used.

And the storage capacity is quite a lot.

And when he completely activated the suit, the clothes obviously formed some kind of connection with the Moonlight Greatsword in his hand.

Echoing each other, they can actually enhance each other.

Suddenly, a pair of wings condensed from moonlight and starlight spread out from Mu Xing's back.

"This is?"

"It's the power of the stars."

Master Willem explained: "In addition to the research on the ancient gods, I have also studied the stars over the years."

"The Choir gave me a lot of help, and I created this special equipment by communicating with the power of the stars."

"You can understand it as a set of clothing constructed by 'sprites'."

"Sprites? The kind of sprites that grow out of the head?" Mu Xing asked back.

Of course, he was not talking about the kind of pointed-eared elves who shoot arrows, but the prototype of the higher beings in this world, a tiny existence that can touch the essence of the higher world.

"That's right, this hunting suit is made of a large number of sprites from the stars. They carry the power of the stars, and can even repair themselves if damaged."

"And..."

He paused for a moment.

"Continuously feeding these little darlings will allow them to continue to grow. The more energy you input, the stronger the power that erupts. Just be careful not to feed them too much and lose control."

Finally, Master Willem pointed to his head: "Mental will is the key. Learn to feel them, control them."

With a thought, Mu Xing could even transform this suit into a cloak and shield.

He could sense those tiny, hungry sprites that craved power.

It had only been a short while, and the higher authority power that had just been input was completely devoured.

They stirred restlessly, wanting more, creating "waves" on the hunter's suit.

"Be quiet!"

The will of chaos spread out, scaring the sprites one by one like petrified stones, not daring to make any more noise.

After a while, these sprites dared to become active again, obviously shocked by Mu Xing's domineering aura, and never dared to act presumptuously again.

Mu Xing was very satisfied with this special hunter's outfit, as if it had been tailored for him.

The moonlight was clear and cold, and the bright light hung down from the brim of his hat, flowing from the collar to the belt like silver water.

After intertwining with the moonlight of the belt, it continued downward, extending to the heel.

"Thank you for the gift, Master Willem."

Mu Xing said.

Master Willem shook his head: "I said, as a watcher, there is not much I can do. Everything you do is also indirectly helping this world."

"If anyone should be saying thank you, it should be me."

He pointed the scepter in his hand to the lake: "If you want to find them, go there. Rom will guide you forward."

A strand of silk flew out of the scepter in his hand, and then fell into Mu Xing's hand.

Mu Xing grasped this silk thread, and he sensed a strong power of time on this thread.

It was like a thread made of pure time.

The other end of the line was connected to the lake, penetrating into the unknown world.

"Good luck, young hunter!"

After saying that, he turned around and paced back to the bronze chair.

Maintaining the appearance he had when he first saw him, quietly facing the moonlight, as if turned into a statue.

When the breeze blew, the creaking sound from the rocking chair caused ripples to appear on the lake, and then it began to boil.

Mu Xing knew that it was time for him to play.

Without any politeness, he grabbed the Moonlight Greatsword and jumped towards the boiling lake in front of him.