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

After taking two steps back, Van took out three stones and threw them in different directions towards the five wild beasts.

boom!

boom!

Bang!

Thanks to the temporary attribute bonus, all three stones landed in the positions that Vann had in mind.

The two rocks on the left and right caused the four wild beasts to pounce on each other within a distance of nearly 30 meters.

The one left in the middle, naturally, had been hit on the head by Van En and was making strange noises into the air.

Van En's eyes were frighteningly red, but he felt very calm.

He glanced at the beast that was panting in place, then took a step forward.

Seeing that the remaining beast had caught his scent and was chasing after him, Van En ran back about ten steps to avoid the detection range of the four beasts that had left.

"Ugh!"

The beast looked the same as before, letting out a strange cry before lunging at Vann.

Van En jumped to the left, easily dodging the opponent's attack with his increased agility, and was unharmed.

puff!

Boom!

Click!

Beheading, stomping on the head.

Van En's hunting skills became more proficient.

Next, he dealt with all the remaining wild beasts by throwing stones.

Taking out his blood-collecting needle, Fan En collected a total of three bottles of inferior blood essence.

Looking at the harvest, Van En shook his head and said:

"Everyone said five wouldn't work, looks like six won't work either!"

He looked at the small wooden house 40 meters away and walked over.

On the way to the cabin, Vane took a moment to glance at the hunter's notes describing the six wild beasts:

[Bite Beast: Is it hard to imagine? Cute cats in the blood mist can turn into such terrifying monsters? They even tear each other apart and drink each other's blood.]

Fortunately, they are not intelligent and can be easily killed with a simple stone-throwing tactic.

Hunters are warriors specializing in dealing with wild beasts; as long as they don't trespass among them, handling such foolish creatures should be quite easy.

Van En put away the hunter's notebook and nodded in approval of its contents:

"To be honest, that's true."

"It was much easier than I expected. If it weren't for the beast transformation, I would have been almost..."

Fan En shook his head and checked his condition. Apart from a scratch on his chest, the sudden increase in temporary attributes was also the key to his easy killing of the six biting beasts.

Looking ahead, Vann found himself standing in front of the cabin.

The hut was still made of simple wooden planks and thatch, with claw marks and blackened, hardened scabs on the outside.

In addition, he saw piles of black bones, each over a meter tall, outside the hut.

The bones were covered in bite marks, clearly leftovers from these wild animals.

Van En examined the bones carefully but found no large pieces, like those of a horse, and said thankfully:

"It's alright, at least there's still a chance I can get my horse back."

He walked to the door of the hut, turned his head to look to the left, and made sure that the deep red mist trail leading to the horse had not disappeared.

Click!Click!Click!

With a creaking sound from the doorway, Fan En pushed open the wooden door, and was immediately greeted by a pungent, rotten smell of flesh.

He looked into the cabin, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

The small house is not large, but it is about ten square meters.

The silver-red lamps on the ceiling, swaying from the wind, were almost extinguished, their light flickering with an increasingly glaring intensity.

The entire room was like a septic tank, and the stench made it hard for Vann to open his eyes.

He pulled up his scarf to cover his mouth and nose and began to examine it.

The ground was covered in a black, muddy substance, but there were still some fresh flesh and blood on it, indicating that these were the products of decaying blood and flesh.

Some whitish, rice-like worms burrowed in and out of this flesh and blood, as if they were dancing disco.

In addition, Vann saw some large bones covered with fur and bits of meat that looked quite fresh.

"Oh no, it might be my horse." Van En frowned.

However, his eyes quickly fixed on the depths of the room.

There was a man wearing a wide-brimmed, round hat, sitting in a chair with his head down.

The pale red mist was all concentrated on this person, making it impossible for Van En to tell whether the other person was alive or dead.

Therefore, he gripped the cleaver tightly and moved forward.

As they drew closer, Van En slowly put down his cleaver.

The person on the chair was wearing a rough wool hunter's outfit, with overalls on the lower half.

As for its original color, it was no longer distinguishable due to the bloodstains covering its body.

Moreover, the other person's clothes were tattered.

In addition, the biggest reason that made Van En lower his guard was...

The chair beneath this "nameless hunter" appears to be welded to the ground, and his limbs are bound by iron chains as thick as an arm.

"Even if it's alive, it certainly doesn't pose much of a threat."

When Van En was within three steps of the "Nameless Hunter," a notification sound rang out:

Place the nameless nun's bracelet in the nameless hunter's hand to complete the story quest.

Upon hearing the prompt, Van En was not in a hurry.

He carefully observed the "nameless hunter" and found that the man's exposed arm was very shriveled, like a purple sugarcane that had been squeezed for juice.

Moreover, since the 'Nameless Hunter' had no weapons around, he was completely relieved and took out the Nameless Nun's bracelet.

But Van En still had many doubts:

The nameless hunter appears to be dead.

But why are there so many pieces of flesh and blood around me, some of which have even rotted into black mud?

Van En looked at the nameless hunter's mouth and found it wasn't particularly dirty; perhaps he had never even eaten any of that flesh and blood.

Although somewhat puzzled, the mission is about to be completed, and the hunter's skills will be acquired.

This still made Van En somewhat excited.

He noticed that the nameless hunter's left hand was outstretched, so he placed his bracelet on it.

call!

The silver blood lamp on the roof flickered suddenly, causing Van En to subconsciously look up.

Snapped!

A cold hand gripped Van En's left arm, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

He immediately looked down and saw that the nameless hunter's right hand was gripping his arm.

"It's come back to life!"

Fan En was terrified and instinctively wanted to raise the cleaver in his left hand to slash it down hard.

Unexpectedly, the nameless hunter's right hand unleashed a powerful force, pulling Van En so hard that he almost fell into the hunter's arms.

Immediately afterwards, the nameless hunter leaned close to Van's ear and whispered:

Even so, there are still hunters pursuing that shattered path of bloodline.

Van En paused for a moment, but a fierce glint appeared in his eyes. He raised the cleaver in his right hand and slashed at the nameless hunter's neck.

Unexpectedly, the cleaver had disappeared at some point, and what Van En slashed at the nameless hunter's neck was merely his fist.

The nameless hunter did not retaliate. He touched the beast mark on Vane's left arm and whispered again:

"I see, that's something only a wild beast could do."

Snapped!

The nameless hunter suddenly shoved Vane's body away, then stood up.

To Van's surprise, the hut, which had been covered in black mud and blood, had become incredibly clean, and the silver blood lamp above his head no longer flickered.

The nameless hunter's limbs were not locked up, and his body even became fuller, and his hunter's uniform became very clean and presentable.

"Is this a dream?"

Van En had the answer in his heart and was no longer panicked.

The nameless hunter adjusted his hat, raised his head to reveal a pair of pale red eyes, and said to Van:

"Young hunter, I will teach you this skill called 'Jump Step'."

As he spoke, the nameless hunter beckoned to Van En with his finger.

Van En understood immediately, raised his fist and charged forward, aiming a blow at the nameless hunter's head.

call!

Just as Van En's fist was 5 centimeters away from the nameless hunter's face.

The nameless hunter darted backward with a ghostly movement, not only dodging Vann's fist but also taking the opportunity to tug at Vann's fist, causing him to stagger.

"hey-hey!"

The nameless hunter beckoned to Van En again and let out a strange laugh.

Van En was a little annoyed, but he still raised his fist and charged forward.

But when his fist was still 10 centimeters away from the other man's face, he suddenly raised his leg and swept it towards the nameless hunter's waist.

call!

Vann's attack missed again, and the nameless hunter moved like a nimble snow leopard, dodging with a side leap.

This time, instead of laughing strangely, he clapped his hands and said:

"He's not stupid."

Van En chuckled and raised his fist again to attack the nameless hunter.