Aaron Griffin, as a non-professional demon hunter, has always regarded himself as an orthodox demon hunter.
He has been deeply influenced by his grandfather Baal since he was a child, and has a very persistent desire for this mysterious and extraordinary field.
Although he ran into obstacles one after another in the face of reality, he never discovered a single monster and was often laughed at for this.
Even if he is as persistent as he is, he can't help but feel a little shaken now.
If there are no monsters in this world, what's the point of the existence of demon hunters?
Just when he was a little confused, some strange posts suddenly appeared on the Internet. The poster claimed that he had encountered some scary and strange things.
Monsters seem to appear in every post, and they seem to be reasonable. Some people even filmed some videos, which is very credible.
This allowed him to regain hope, which had already begun to waver, and once again embarked on a journey to find monsters.
Although the number of these posts is not large, Aaron can still distinguish those who really need help based on his long-term experience of being deceived, and Beina in the small town of Morgan Stallman is one of them.
However, what surprised him was that this attempt actually paid off, and he really encountered a monster!
At this moment, Aaron's mood was very complicated. He didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.
The monster he had longed for and been thinking about was finally found, but the tragedy was that he seemed to be no match for him.
Although he thought about retreating at the beginning, he was also filled with fear.
But when he calmed down, when he began to truly face the monster, the faith and courage he once held were once again in his hands.
Squeezing the silver dagger left to him by Bal's grandfather, his blood began to boil and burn.
Aaron yelled and rushed forward. He remembered his duty as a demon hunter. Even though he was still weak, this did not prevent him from becoming a real demon hunter!
At this moment, Aaron had already put life and death aside.
"Go to hell, you filthy monster!"
Aaron's figure rushed forward quickly, looking so lonely in the quiet police station hall.
On the side, the person who was watching him leaving was also slightly stunned. She originally thought that she had seen clearly what level this so-called demon hunter was.
But now, she felt that she seemed to be a little too arbitrary before. Apart from anything else, the courage of the other party in the end to not fear life and death and dare to face the monster was worthy of her admiration.
Finally, two figures, one person and one tank, collided together. Beina didn't even have time to stop her. She could only watch the man who had helped her escape from decadence come to an end.
"Whoosh!"
The dagger in Aaron's hand stabbed out hard, aiming at the monster's exaggerated forehead.
Well, this is actually just the top of a large water tank. Apart from that, he really has no other place to start. A little further down is the monster's mouth, which is enough to stuff a person in. .
Aaron felt that if he really stupidly stabbed there with a small dagger, not to mention causing harm to the other party, I'm afraid he would have to go straight to his stomach in one step.
As for dodging, then going around and attacking from other positions... Don't be kidding, Aaron felt that with his current level, he had already worked hard to reach out with the dagger.
The next second, the small silver dagger came into close contact with the monster's forehead, and it seemed to be accompanied by a purple flash of light.
“Tsk~~~”
A slight burning sound sounded, and Aaron, who could already feel the opponent's powerful power, suddenly discovered that the monster in front of him was not able to devour him. Instead, a small hole suddenly appeared on his forehead, and his whole body moved towards him. Falling backward.
"I, I...how could this happen?"
He looked at the dagger he held in his right hand, and then at the monster in front of him who had fallen to the ground and couldn't struggle. The surprise in his heart was simply beyond words.
"Is it possible that the dagger given to me by Grandfather Barr is actually an extraordinary item!?"
Aaron thought of a possibility that made him a little excited.
However, before his sweet dream could continue, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, bringing him back to reality.
"Da da da……"
The pace of the person coming was very powerful and steady, and the sound was completely beyond what a girl like Beina could make. Aaron instantly realized something. It seemed that someone else had arrived in the police station hall.
"Have the police returned?"
Aaron had a thought in his mind and immediately turned around.
However, the person he saw seemed completely different from what he imagined.
The person who came was seen wearing a large black windbreaker and a hood on his head. His face was obscured by the shadow of the brim of the hat, making his expression unclear.
Aaron was very familiar with this kind of dress, or in other words, he himself had worn it like this for a while.
This is clearly the attire of a witcher!
Of course, what surprised him the most was not this, but the flashing purple light on the other party's fingertips.
"Purple... light? How is this possible!"
At this moment, Aaron felt as if he had been struck by five thunders, and his whole body froze.
His eyes were fixed on the other person's fingers, and a series of ideas and possibilities began to emerge in his mind.
The next second, the man in the black windbreaker suddenly raised his finger, pointing at the monster on the ground that had finally gotten up, and then moved forward slightly.
At this time, Aaron was horrified to find that the purple light in the black-robed man's hand suddenly surged, then turned into a straight line and shot straight towards the monster.
“Tsk~~~”
Another burning sound sounded, and the purple light shot into the monster's mouth this time, once again piercing it and chilling its heart.
At this point, Aaron finally understood. It turned out that it was not his weapon that was effective just now, but the other party who saved his life from behind.
But...how could such a thing happen in the world?
Could it be that...the legends and stories about witchers are all true?
Grandpa Barr wasn’t bragging either…
And today, he met a real senior demon hunter...?
Aaron felt that although he had always believed in the existence of monsters and demon hunters, he was not optimistic about whether humans could master extraordinary powers in this world. This actually did not conflict with his belief in the way of demon hunters. .
In his opinion, so-called demon hunters mostly win with skills and knowledge, just like the legendary white wolf, who relies on powerful force to defeat opponents instead of using magic to crush them.
Of course, according to legend, White Wolf himself also knows a little magic, but these are not the point. The point is that he really saw someone who can use magic today, and he may also be a demon hunter!
