Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 1014

How fast can a person travel in a primitive forest with no satellite positioning, Compass disabled, and extreme visibility?

The answer is no more than three kilometers per hour.

And because of the need to carry weights, it is very difficult for a few people who rarely engage in heavy physical labor.

Because Alan deliberately gave no help to the members of this squad, they had to sit down and rest for a while each time they walked.

Combined with the attack of a large number of monsters and the dark and cold environment around, everyone's mental state is highly tense, and there is a trace of depression and despair.

In particular, Leo Fitz and Gemma Simmons, the two scientists in charge of logistics, were basically unable to provide any support for the team after losing advanced equipment and electronic instruments.

If it wasn't for the calm expression on Alan's face, it is estimated that some people have begun to collapse.

After all, no one knows how long they'll be in this world of dangerous lurks on every side.

I don't even know how I can survive once the water and food I carry with me are exhausted, or the silver-plated bullets are exhausted.

A strong sense of crisis is like a demon, constantly devouring everyone's heart.

Especially Coulson, who was in charge of leading the team, knew very well that the longer the time passed, the less control he would have over the squad that had not been put together for a long time.

In the end, there may be a tragedy of cannibalism due to competition for food, water and ammunition.

So after walking for about ten hours in a row, he finally came to Alan quietly while everyone else was resting silently, and asked in a low voice, "How far are we from the castle in the photo? How far is it from the village?"

"It's about four or five hours away." Alan gave the answer with a calm expression.

You don't need to ask to know that, whether it's the monsters or the weird environment here, they can't have even the slightest impact on him.

"Then what do you think awaits us in villages and castles? More, more terrifying monsters, or human beings like us?" Colson continued.

Alan chuckled and shook the head: "I don't know! It doesn't matter what's waiting for us. Anyway, for you S.H.I.E.L.D., as long as you find the cause of the two worlds, Wouldn't it be okay to just get rid of it?"

"That's right. Hope everything goes well." Coulson sighed helplessly.

Since he chose to come in against the odds, he was actually ready to die here.

To be precise, most SHIELD agents have a similar awareness when it comes to executing dangerous characters.

After all, cowards have long been scared away after seeing the high death rates and missing numbers of field agents.

Just as everyone sat around drinking water and resting silently, a deafening roar suddenly came from a distance.

"roar! !!!!!!!"

The next second...

The dazzling fire will come from a distance of one or two hundred meters came out.

I saw a huge monster with a body length of thirteen-fourteen meters and wings enough to cover the roof of a house, swooping down from in the sky at a very fast speed, spraying hot flames against the ground .

Through these scorching hot flames, you can vaguely see a few silhouettes dodging along the woods, and they are still communicating with each other in a language that no one can understand.

One of the tall women in leather armor even jumped deep into the treetops, pulled a bow and arrow at the dragon-like creature, and shot a deadly arrow.

sou!

No surprises!

The arrow pierced the giant beast's eye directly, and a large amount of dark green juice spurted out of the eyeball.

A harsh zi zi sound was immediately emitted from all the trees and plants that were contaminated.

Apparently, the juice of these dark greens is extremely acidic.

In the blink of an eye, a tree the size of a thigh was forcibly corroded and broken into two pieces.

There was also a pungent stench from the broken mouth.

"My Heavens! That... what is that?" Skye jumped up from the ground like a conditioned reflex, clutching the gun in his hand.

"Looks like some kind of wyvern?" Grant Ward sounded strongly uncertain.

As the main battle strength in the squad, he has replaced the rifle in his hand with a shotgun with more formidable power.

After all, in this extremely low visibility environment, the melee Divine Item shotgun is much more useful than any pistol, submachine gun, and rifle.

Even top predators like bears and tigers will be seriously injured or killed on the spot if they eat a shotgun in the front.

"Get ready for battle! They seem to be coming towards us!" Melinda reminded nervously.

Just as a few people were talking, wyvern, who had lost one eye, finally started to go mad because of the pain, and unscrupulously vented his anger to the surrounding.

In about two 3 minutes, the whole forest was set on fire.

Five unidentified locals were swallowed up by the flames, sending out a scream of send cold shivers down one's spine.

Only the woman who took her life to hold a bow and arrow was lucky enough to escape.

But wyvern didn't want to easily let go of the enemy who had blinded one of his eyes, and suddenly opened his wings to catch up all the way, and opened his bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl again.

The moment the orange red flame lit up from his throat again, Alan, who had been standing still, finally shot.

His whole body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed forward at a lightning-fast speed, smashing his fist fiercely.

bang! ! ! ! !

Under the force of terror, this wyvern didn't even have a chance to react, and the whole head exploded like a broken rotten watermelon on the spot.

Then, the huge body fell from the in midair, directly crushing the large trees.

The female archer, who was still running for her life, saw this scene, and didn't know if she was frightened or speechless. on yourself.

"Hello!"

Alan stood on the dragon's back and greeted him with a smile in the native language.

By absorbing the souls of the unfortunate people who died just now, he not only mastered the language of this world, but also gained a general understanding of the situation in the surrounding areas.

As expected, this is not Earth, but a separate world or warp.

In this place, there is no concept of day or night.

The sky remains this gray forever, and there is no change in climate and temperature.

Limited by the environment, technology level and endless monsters, no one knows how big this place is or how many people live there.

The only thing we know is that Fort Edmere and its subordinate villages are the largest gathering place of human beings within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and there are probably tens of thousands of families living there.

As for monsters, they are divided into two types.

One is a wild beast like the wyvern, which can be damaged by ordinary weapons, usually living in deserted forests. As long as humans do not intrude into their territory, they are usually not attacked.

There is also a cursed creature that can only be killed by a silver-plated weapon.

The latter is also known as a natural disaster, and it will launch attacks on human gathering places every once in a while.

No one knows when they were born, only that any living animal killed by a cursed creature will eventually become a member of the cursed creature.

Any gathering place of human beings that cannot be resisted will be slaughtered by cursed creatures without exception.

Simply put, the lord of this world, Melody, is the war between humans and cursed creatures that has lasted for thousands of years for the right to exist.

"You... who are you?" the female archer asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"Me? I'm a traveler..."

Before Alan could finish speaking, the archer rolled her eyes and fainted.

Because of the high-speed running and the battle of life hanging by a thread just now, she consumed too much physical strength.

In addition, after escaping from death, the spirit suddenly relaxes, and the body's self-protection mechanism finally starts.

"Human?"

Seeing the black-haired woman in a coma on the ground, Skye's face showed ecstasy.

Before that, she had been worried that this place would be completely occupied by terrifying monsters, and she couldn't find any trace of human existence at all.

"Judging from the appearance, it should be human. But from the genetic level, I think she should be very different from Earth people. Especially the eyes! In this dark environment, they There should be night vision in general."

Speaking, Alan jumped off wyvern's back, opened a small bottle of water and poured it directly on the other party without having tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex face.

In less than a second, the female archer was roused by the cold water and woke up again. With the dagger from his waist, he stared at this S.H.I.E.L.D. subordinate squad with vigilance.

A full minute later, "Who are you?"

"What is she talking about?" Coulson subconsciously squeezed the trigger with his fingers.

"She was asking who we were, and was very, very nervous." Alan replied with interest.

There is no doubt that the strange state of this world intrigues him.

Because from the perspective of magic, such a terrifying curse that can affect a world is quite valuable for investigation and research.

"May! Give her an energy bar." Coulson instructed without looking back.

Melinda said nothing, immediately took out a high-sugar, high-salt, high-calorie energy bar from her backpack, then tore the package and handed it to the other party.

Alan said to the suspicious female archer in the local language: "This is food, it can help you replenish your strength quickly. Eat it, we have no ill intentions. Otherwise, I just watched you get burned by that wyvern. Just die."

"You won't catch me and sell it to those slave merchants?"

The female archer did not immediately put down her weapon, but continued to clench one hand. The short sword was on alert, and the other hand stuffed the energy bar into the mouth at a very fast speed.

It can be seen from the unladylike food that she has not eaten anything for at least a day or two.

And whether it is strength, speed, reaction, or physical strength, they are far stronger than Earth people.

"Of course not! If you do that, you'll wake up tied up. All we want now is a guide to take us to the nearest human gathering place. "Alan simply stated his attitude directly.

Through observation, he found that people in this world generally have the same ability to reflect light as nocturnal animals.

Obviously, this is a characteristic that has evolved to adapt to the environment.

Not only that!

They also have a thicker layer of fat under their skin, which can not only resist the cold, but also store energy in normally.

"Guide? Are you from somewhere else?" The female archer widened her eyes with a mixture of shock and disbelief.

Because in her memory, there have been no foreign travelers or caravans in Fort Edmere for at least several decades.

To be precise, with the increasing number of cursed creatures, the road to the outside world has been completely cut off.

No one can walk through the endless Black Forest without incident.

Alan nods with a smile: "That's right! We're from somewhere else, which should be easy to tell from the attire, isn't it?"

"Hmmm ...well, I'm sure you're not native. Because no one can kill the mighty wyvern in Fort Edmere. You're strong! Stronger than anyone I've ever known."

The female archer licked her fingers, lifting the head and staring at Alan with a strange look.

It took a good few minutes before she turned her attention to wyvern's body: "If you agree that I am entitled to a spills of war, I will be your guide, how about that?"

"spoils of war? You mean this wyvern corpse?" Alan kicked the huge dragon corpse beside him.

To be honest, he really didn't see any value in this pungent smell.

"Of course! I'm not a greedy person, and I won't ask you to share the most valuable fire bag, just take a whole piece of leather and a little tail meat." The female archer used her hands Mark the leather area you want.

"Yes! But there is a condition that you must do these things." Alan offered a quid pro quo.

Because he really doesn't know which parts of this wyvern are more valuable.

"It's fair! I don't agree!"

After saying that, the female archer went straight to the huge wyvern corpse, waving the short sword in her hand and its skilled movements It was inserted into the neck first, and a bloody red sarcoma was pulled out from the position of the throat.

If nothing else, this is the most valuable fire bag just mentioned.

Following, she peeled off the whole dragon's skin, little by little, along the tail.

Finally, he cut a 40-pound piece of meat near his tail, and used the fiber rope he carried with him to trap him behind his back. He didn't dislike the sticky and pungent bloody smell at all.