Game: I'm a Hunter in the Blood Curse World

When they get carried away, they even criticize themselves: "Why don't I put the things I don't need on Zhuanzhuan (a second-hand marketplace app)?"

"I'll steal your underwear while you're asleep: Hahaha! Crazy Bro, you're really something. Where did this 'troublemaker' come from in this Blood Mist World?"

When Fan En saw that Bro had clicked with him, he smiled with satisfaction and said nothing more.

"We happen to need a spare. What do you think of this hunting rifle, Brother Chazi?"

"Brother Chazi sounds a bit awkward! Never mind, this one of mine... is a very strange blood-based weapon. Most hunters with guts wouldn't dare to take it. I'll give you a discount if you want to buy it, but think it over! This thing seems really sinister!"

Upon seeing this news, Vann knew he was safe. Other hunters might fear blood weapons, but he wasn't so afraid.

He had searched through the blood weapons last time but hadn't found a hunting rifle; now that he saw one, he naturally didn't want to let it go.

The key blood-based weapons are all at rock-bottom prices, which is perfect for saving him money to buy some food and gain weight.

Without much hesitation, Van En typed, "No problem, I'll take it. Name your price."

"Fixed price, 500! This hunting rifle of mine, although it's a Bloodstone weapon, is still of excellent quality. A normal weapon like this wouldn't even cost 15000!"

High-quality hunting rifle! Priced like an ordinary weapon!

It would be a waste not to buy this opportunity!

Vane was overjoyed: 'I must taste the saltiness of this gun!'

"Great! Let's make a deal!"

"I've hung up, Crazy Bro, take a look."

"Okay, check the accounts."

"Great! Let's keep in touch!"

After the transaction was completed, Vann looked at the high-quality shotgun lying on the table and realized that he might have been a little careless.

Because this gun is really strange!

This bloodshot shotgun is very short, only half a meter long, and some old cutting marks can be seen on the barrel.

Its appearance is fairly standard, not much different from an ordinary hunting rifle, but it looks dirty and broken overall, as if it was picked up from a garbage dump.

The strangest thing is that the grip of this shotgun is a piece of transparent light black glass, which looks somewhat like a stocking, giving it a hazy, see-through feel.

In addition, the original magazine compartment has been replaced with a transparent tube.

The tube connects to the tinted glass at the handle, passes through a sealed hole, and extends more than 30 centimeters out.

Looking at the end of the transparent tube, Van En immediately recognized that the shotgun was meant to be connected to the blood pump box!

"Brother Chazi, you really gave me a big surprise!"

Vann placed his hand on the blood-stained shotgun and read its message:

【Fine Blood-Drinking Shotgun (Blood Bullets - Precision Shot): This weapon once belonged to a hunter who was fanatically devoted to blood, but the inability to satisfy it resulted in utter madness and its destruction in an endless dream of slaughter.

To wield this weapon effectively, you'd better have at least 200 health points; otherwise, you might as well discard it.

The only good news is that you don't need to prepare any bullets; your blood is its bullet.

[Blood Bullet: Deducts 10 health points and transforms into a powerful blood bullet to bombard your enemies]

[Precision Shot: This shotgun is the tool of avenger; your blood will become your rage, poured upon your enemies. When firing within 50 meters, increase the chance of hitting a vital point by 30%, and increase the trigger probability of your firearms-based hunter skills by the same amount.]

Van En swallowed hard.

"The quality of the weapon is indeed impressive. This blood-quality shotgun is ridiculously powerful, but it's a bit too risky... Hunters are a profession that is particularly prone to going on a killing spree. If you get carried away and accidentally fire a few extra shots, you'll die on the spot... No wonder no one dares to buy it."

Chazi's spare hunting rifle solved Van En's problem of not having a gun and bullets all at once.

With 2800 Cursed Blood Coins in hand, Van En prepared to select the remaining supplies.

"The official name of the skill book for parrying, I remember, is... Instant Counterattack!"

After searching, Van En randomly picked the cheapest beginner skill book and spent 500 Curse Blood Coins.

With 2300 Cursed Blood Coins remaining, Van En began selecting food, mainly meat.

He discovered that these meats were extremely expensive; 1 kg of beef cost 1000 Cursed Blood Coins, and judging from the appearance of the beef, it probably wasn't even a proper 'cow'.

Chicken is cheaper, but it still costs 500 Cursed Blood Coins.

After picking and choosing, Fan En couldn't find anything better, so he reluctantly bought 1kg of beef, 2kg of chicken, and 3 eggs.

After buying these, Vann smiled and said:

"These days I've been eating bread and drinking cheap wine with Katya, and now we can finally improve our lives."

Thinking of Katya's chubby cheeks and the way she smiled at him, Van felt a sense of satisfaction.

But the next second he exclaimed in surprise, "It feels like I've raised a big, greedy cat..."

At the same time, Katya's gentle voice rang out, calling for Vann that it was almost time, and the carriage would soon arrive at Maple Leaf Castle.

Upon waking from the dream, Van En's first sensation was still the pain in all ten fingers.

He sat up from Katya's lap, glanced at the bandages on his ten fingers, and nodded:

"Not bad, it didn't hurt as much as last time, and the bandage is well done; there's hardly any blood."

Hearing Vann's assessment, Katya and Rolinza breathed a sigh of relief, the two girls clapped their hands together, and began to discuss it with smiles:

"Sister Rolina, your guidance this time was excellent!"

"Not at all! Not at all! Katya, you're so skillful! This time you only cut a tiny bit of flesh from your ten fingers, much better than last time!"

"Hehe! I'll definitely try harder next time!"

……

Fan En watched the two girls discussing how to cut their own flesh and what kind of force to use when pulling out their nails to reduce bleeding, feeling somewhat speechless. He felt like a lab rat.

But he still glanced at his beast transformation value:

[Beast Transformation: 4.84]

"A full 0.1 less! It seems Rolinsa's method is really good; it can be done long-term and will eventually slow down the progression of my beast-like disease."

However, when Fan En looked at the back of his hands covered in black hair, he knew that removing his nails was still a drop in the ocean.

Previously, I could only gain a maximum of 1 point of Beast Transformation in a battle, but now it's 2 points. At this rate, the Beast Transformation value will increase faster and faster.

Fan En's expression was somewhat grim. He looked out the right-hand window at the blood mist dissipating from the silver disc drive, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled faintly:

"That's it! So many players have died; it's good enough that we're alive."

Twenty minutes later, Van and his group arrived at the main gate of Maple Leaf Castle.

Sir Francis was waiting here, directing his men to take the women and children of Sweetwell Village to reunite with their families.

Sir Francis saw Vann get out of the car, smiled and waved to him, and said cheerfully:

"Haha! Our hunter is back. If it weren't for you, we would all be in trouble this time."

Vann immediately stepped forward and chatted enthusiastically with Sir Francis, recounting their experiences in Sweetwell Village.

Lorinsa did not participate in the small talk.

After getting off the car, she wrapped her white robe tighter around herself and shook the bell to summon Orange.

After meowing, Orange jumped onto her shoulder, looking around with bright, sparkling emerald eyes.

But soon, its eyes were fixed on the soul beast camel bell at Fan En's waist, and its eyes narrowed.

Lorinsa flicked its head and whispered:

"You can't eat that dog."

"Meow!"

Orange's cries sounded somewhat disgruntled, but after stretching its limbs, it began to nuzzle its head against Lorinsa's neck.