Melova University.
This school is one of the highest institutions of learning in the Kingdom of Falorland. It has a long history and a strong teaching staff. It has always been as famous as Wisteria University in the royal capital.
Artoria is currently studying here, majoring in occult courses, with electives in theology and history.
The study is very targeted and is directed at the church.
At noon, the sun is shining brightly, and the gentle breeze makes people feel warm.
After having lunch in the cafeteria, Artoria walked around the campus holding two religious classics, "Divine Grace" and "Teachings."
This is a beautiful school, with various small buildings located among flower gardens and hedges. The space is divided very reasonably and well-proportioned, almost one scene after each step. Such an ingenious layout is obviously the work of a master architect.
Artoria's favorite thing is the lake in the center of the campus.
In her spare time, she often sat on the promenade or bench by the lake and recited "God's Grace". When the breeze came, the green branches of the willows next to the lake would dance gracefully, full of poetry and painting.
But she had something to do today, so she didn't stay at the lake and was in a hurry.
"Good afternoon, Kate."
"Good afternoon, Emily."
"Kate, Baron Mel is holding a birthday party tomorrow night. Can you be my female companion?"
"Sorry, I have something to do tomorrow night, thank you for the invitation."
"The West Hall Art Museum is going to hold a young artist painting exhibition. I heard that Master Russell is coming. Kate, you..."
Along the way, many students took the initiative to say hello to Artoria and warmly invited her to participate in various banquets and salon activities, which shows her popularity in the school.
Although she has only been enrolled for less than half a year, she has already become the new campus beauty of this university.
Beauty, elegance, serious study, good grades, a sense of justice and empathy, and the regal demeanor of a former King Arthur. These combined together made her the most dazzling star in the school, and many students and even teachers were fascinated by her.
And her cousin, Baron Ackermann, has also been in the limelight recently, attracting a lot of attention.
On the way, Artoria skillfully dealt with classmates, teachers, and some enthusiastic suitors.
She liked it here very much, she liked this kind of life, and when she thought that she was leaving soon, she felt a touch of melancholy in her heart.
After coming to this world, she lived her own little life.
Here, she is no longer a king, she can just be his sister, she can study and entertain like an ordinary college student, she can socialize normally with her classmates, and she can have her own private hobbies...
The encounter with Ren gave her new life and injected fresh color into her life.
Therefore, she paid special attention to him and loved him, because the new she couldn't live without him.
"I'm not at home. He hasn't been wandering around these days, right?"
Thinking of her silly little brother who was not very obedient at home, Artoria couldn't help but snort, because the melancholy she felt about saying goodbye to the campus was fleeting.
After regaining her girlish posture, she came to a small building with brisk steps.
School of Occultism, Office of the Dean.
Boom!
"Please come in."
After knocking on the door and hearing a calm voice inside, Artoria turned the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.
A man with a slightly higher hairline was sitting at the back of the office. He was holding a pen and writing on a pile of documents. When he saw someone coming in, he slowly raised his head.
José Gausman, director of the School of Occultism and vice-president of the University of Melova.
He has a square face, slender eyebrows, and bright eyes, giving him a masculine and heroic look. He is the kind of mature middle-aged man with masculine charm.
The only flaw is probably that the hairstyle is a bit precarious.
"No wonder he has the nickname Friend of Women."
When Arturia saw the vice-dean again, she couldn't help but think of some campus gossip.
It is said that Mr. Jose is handsome, knowledgeable, and funny. He is a frequent visitor to some literary salons in this city. He has ambiguous relationships with many beautiful ladies. He is nicknamed "Friend of Women" and "Bulldozer" by others. .
"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Kate."
Dean Jose put down the pen in his hand, raised the corners of his lips, and showed a friendly smile, "When I saw you, the fatigue and boredom of the whole morning seemed to have disappeared. You are so beautiful and flawless...
Are you interested in going to the coffee shop outside the school gate for a drink? That's a great place for conversation. "
He sounded like an old scumbag when he opened his mouth.
Artoria smiled lightly: "My cousin said that if Mr. Jose invites me to chat, let him know and he will come over immediately with a knife to comb your hair."
"Oh, come on, I was just joking."
Hearing this, Mr. Jose shuddered, put away the sloppy smile on his face, and raised his hands in a slightly exaggerated gesture of surrender.
He and Lao Goat were old acquaintances, and through him, he met Ren.
In fact, it was through him that Renn got his cousin into Melova University. It was not the entrance semester at that time.
"Also, say hello to Baron Ackerman for me, and let's get together when we have time." Dean Jose added with a serious look on his face.
"I will."
Arturia nodded slightly.
This Dean Jose is a [Warlock] profession, a fourth-level formation warlock, and is a fourth-level high. Because of the old goat, he and Ren are also friends.
But she didn't like him very much.
Being able to share the smell of an old goat, one can imagine how chaotic this guy's private life is.
Such a big stallion should not be a role model for others, but the world is like this, and strength is far more important than character and morality.
Extraordinary beings control most of the resources and power in this world.
Politics, economy, military, education, technology... in almost all fields and industries, those who hold high positions are extraordinary people.
In other words, if you are not a powerful extraordinary professional, you will not be able to blend into the upper class of society.
Mr. Jose has an average moral character and a romantic nature, but his strength and ability are first-class. As long as he is not too out of the ordinary, he can firmly hold the position of dean and live a very comfortable life.
After all, he is just a romantic and has not broken any laws. He just has a bad reputation because he likes to hook up with beautiful female students and female teachers.
But he didn't have the guts to hook up with Master Ackerman's cousin yet.
"Do you want to apply for early graduation?"
Dean Jose was a little surprised and asked hurriedly, "Does Baron Ackerman know about this?"
When they were playing cards together, Renn had said that if his cousin had a bad time on campus, he would blame him.
"I know." Artoria said calmly.
Dean Jose breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He had sparred with Renne before, and the process was horrific. When he recalled it, his face felt a little painful.
He is worthy of being the representative of the younger generation of the Demon Hunter Association and the top genius of the Kingdom of Falorland. He was beaten and tortured throughout the whole process, making him doubt his life.
This strength is almost invincible under the holy realm, right?
"Oh well."
Next, Dean Jose took the initiative to help Artoria deal with her early graduation.
Since Ren knows this, it's no problem, just graduate.
The procedures are a bit cumbersome, but with the help of the dean, these won't be a problem.
"The total handling fee is 200 gold coins." Dean Jose smiled and said, "If you have any difficulties, I can help you pay it in advance."
"So expensive?" Artoria raised her eyebrows.
An ordinary worker's monthly salary for moving bricks is only 6 to 10 gold coins. 200 gold coins can already support a civilian family for two years.
Dean Jose shook his head and explained: "It's not the graduation season yet. If you apply to graduate early, your instructor will prepare a set of test papers for you and take time to defend...
Including the graduation certificate, bachelor's uniform and other expenses, 200 gold coins is really not expensive. "
Artoria: "..."
Isn’t this expensive?
She finally understood why ordinary civilians would never think about how to become extraordinary.
She is studying purely theoretically here, and this is the case even after studying in school. This does not include the cost of potions, guidance methods, supporting professional skills and Force firearms.
Not to mention the connections and channels, ordinary people simply cannot afford such expenses.
Arturia opened her handbag, took out two banknotes worth 1,000, and handed them to the dean with some pain.
Her shriveled purse was already whining.
Previously, due to the sky-high price of 500,000 gold coins, she and Renne had to stay in the city for nearly three months. In order to maintain the efficiency of their training, their resources were almost exhausted.
If it weren't for the fact that Renn had a security company that brought in funds every month, the siblings would have been dead.
But it was all in vain, and now the family doesn’t have much money left.
Extraordinary people make money quickly and spend money as quickly as water.
If they give up progress and do not advance in rank, middle- and high-level transcendental beings can live a very nourishing life and be as happy as gods.
But if you want to forge ahead, no amount of money will be enough.
It should be said that luckily when they first returned, Mahat, the blood clan's archduke, sent a wave of heads, otherwise the Ackerman family would have been in debt this time.
This is because Aunt Lucy has waived Ren's 10,000 gold coins for treatment.
"We need to find a way to earn some gold coins."
After coming out of the dean's office, Artoria inevitably had the idea of making money in her mind.
She clenched her fists tightly, looking high-spirited.
But soon, she became dejected again.
During this time, she was busy with graduation. After graduation, she had to rush to participate in the church's selection of saints. She had no time to make a lot of money.
It's pie in the sky for the blood clan's Grand Duke Mahat to kill someone in anger.
It seems that making money still depends on Rennes...
This thought made Artoria a little ashamed. All she had to spend on food, clothing, housing, training, and study were her brother's money.
"What a failure, me."
She patted her face, feeling ashamed.
…………
Two days later.
Renn is very busy these days, busy making extra money.
After a trip to the black market and buying a battle puppet from a witch, Mahat's blood core and bat wings were used up, and his funds were almost at the bottom.
Mahat also has a storage ring, but inside it is a pile of blood soul crystals, a high-end "sleeping coffin" made of black-grained cold iron, and several force weapons that need to be driven by blood energy.
Blood Soul Crystal, a type of resource commonly used by vampires.
The sleeping coffin is needed when the demon is sleeping.
The value of these things is not low, but the embarrassing thing is that it is a bit difficult to find buyers.
Unless they are sold to vampires, the value will depreciate greatly. After all, human extraordinary people basically have no use for these items.
Renne was unable to take action for a moment.
It is possible to sell things to demons through those chaotic and evil underground organizations, but...
...He is wanted by most of the underground world.
Seven underground gray organizations including the Immortal Sect, the Twilight Coven, the Shadow Singers, the Night Clowns and the Circle of Ouroboros jointly put a bounty on him, with a bounty of up to 500,000 gold coins.
The witch Josephina did not interfere with this matter. On the other side of the Twilight Witches, another leader - the "Witch of Doom" agreed to the matter.
However, among these underground organizations, except for the Night Clown, the rest are just intermediaries.
They are not the ones paying, and they are not actually enemies. They are just getting some agency fees.
What Ren really offended was the ghoul clan. They spent a huge amount of money to hunt for him through various underground organizations and wanted to kill him.
In short, he is currently being closely watched by most of the underground world, and it is not easy to deal with these things of the blood clan Grand Duke Mahat.
Josefina said that she would never get involved in such nonsense and would not act as an intermediary for him.
Therefore, Renne recently took over the job from the 7th Bureau, working hard to run business and earn some pocket money.
XC area, Tongzi Building.
At night, the moon is cold and the stars are cold.
As an ordinary community where the working class lives, this generation is not as dirty and messy as the slums. It is very quiet at night, with a bit of loneliness under the cold moonlight.
On the floors, some windows were illuminated by warm, bright yellow lights, while others were completely dark, with the lights turned off early.
After all, apart from sleeping with their wives in their arms, workers don’t have much entertainment at night.
In addition, there are no mobile phones in this era, and I have to go to work the next day, so it is natural to go to bed early.
As for the luxury and entertainment, these are the privileges of aristocrats and celebrities. Entertainment venues such as nightclubs, bars, and clubs are not within the reach of ordinary people.
"Ah!! Don't come over, don't come over!"
On the third floor, in a house where the lights had been turned off, a man's frightened voice suddenly sounded.
The worker Juan was wearing a pair of shorts and huddled in the corner of the bedroom, staring at the door with fear, his whole body trembling.
The wrinkles on his weather-beaten face were twisted into a ball because he was too frightened.
"Honey, don't go."
Through the faint moonlight by the window, you can see a woman with disheveled hair standing at the door of the bedroom.
Her body was stooped, her movements were a little stiff, and the arc of her mouth was so shocking that it looked like a bloody crack under the dim moonlight, making her originally pretty face look extremely scary.
She is actually the wife of the worker Juan, but she turned out to be like this for some unknown reason.
The woman was holding a chicken in her hand. The neck of the chicken had been violently broken, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The blood kept splattering, staining her right hand red, and dripping on the floor, emitting the smell of blood.
"Honey, come and eat chicken."
The woman licked the blood on her hand, walked stiffly, and approached her shivering husband in the corner with a strange smile.
Under the moonlight, her face was as pale as a corpse, with faint blue skull patterns appearing on her face.
"Ah! Don't come over...ahhh!!"
This scene scared the worker Juan almost out of his wits. He screamed in horror, tears and runny nose ran down his face, and he almost wet his pants.
Marrying a gentle, virtuous and beautiful wife has always been the thing he is most proud of.
But in the past few days, she always got up in the middle of the night and ran into the kitchen to chew something secretly.
Today, out of curiosity, he went over to take a look, and the result was...
"Come on, let's eat chicken."
The woman smiled sinisterly, and with a push of her pale hand, her fingers stabbed into the chicken's flesh, tearing it in half. The blood spurted all over the floor, "Half of you and half of me, swallowing the blood and vitality, we Together we will be immortal in the night.”
"..."
Mr. Juan was speechless. His face was covered in cold sweat, tears and snot, and he almost fainted.
Bang!
At this moment, the wall trembled and the door to the living room was violently knocked open.
"Open the door and check the water meter!"
Renn was wearing a black trench coat, a silver demon hunting ring, and holding a black Force firearm in his right hand. He strode in like the Terminator played by Governor Arnold.
Looking at the chicken blood all over the floor, he shrugged:
"Okay, good luck. You'll get the best of it, but you can at least keep it clean. Why should you paint it after it's been done like this?"
"Master Demon Hunter!"
The woman's face changed drastically, she screamed, and immediately threw the bloody dead chicken in her hand towards Ren, and rushed to the bedroom window.
Renn moved sideways to avoid the dead chicken that hit him, raised the gun, and pulled the trigger without even aiming.
Bang!
The demon-hunting bullets shot out like silver streamers. The body of the woman who had just leaped to the window sill trembled, and a huge flower of blood bloomed in her heart!
Then, silver purifying light and holy fire suddenly emerged from the wound, igniting the woman's body.
Bang!
She wailed sharply, and her body fell downwards, but a blue phantom suddenly left her body, smashed the glass like a cannonball, and rushed out the window!
"Hmph." Ren snorted, rushed into the bedroom like lightning, and stepped on it with the sole of his foot.
The next moment, he was flying into the air, swinging away the scattered glass pieces in his black trench coat, and jumped out of the window in one step.
In the night sky outside the third floor, the group of green shadows was flying in the air and escaping outwards. In the blink of an eye, it covered a hundred meters and was about to dive into the alley.
"Where are you running?"
Ren sneered, flicked his left hand, and a bit of cold light flew through the air.
boom!
The fleeing light blue ghost figure suddenly stopped moving and was penetrated back and forth by the laser-like cold light, letting out a shrill scream!
Then, the cold light expanded and the sword energy was released, strangulating the green ghost into powder like a raging whirlwind!
There was cyan fluorescence floating in the air. After Ren landed, he walked to the open space outside the alley and picked up a pebble-like cyan-gray crystal.
It is completely transparent and seems to be liquid inside, with strong soul power fluctuations.
"The peak of the third level, a demon Earl, is only half a step away from the fourth level."
Ren observed the quality of the demon essence and judged the opponent's strength. He immediately shook his head and said, "No wonder an ordinary demon hunting bullet can't kill it. Unfortunately, it's still a trash fish."
When he first arrived in this world, this kind of enemy would have been enough for him to drink from.
The vampire Earl Gordon was also at the same level back then. He, Director Jones and Black Samurai Steve in the 7th round spent a lot of effort to kill each other.
As time has passed, such enemies are no longer trash in Ren's eyes.
If he hadn't just wanted to test the power of the masterpiece-quality "Nichirin" black gun in his hand, he would have been able to do it in seconds with just one face-to-face encounter.
Force weapons in this world are divided into five levels: ordinary, fine, masterpiece, pseudo-sacred weapon, and holy weapon (generally referred to as cold weapons).
Famous guns are counted separately.
Fake famous gun ≈ holy weapon (cold weapon), the most rubbish famous gun ≥ top holy weapon.
For example, the weapon of the God of Storm Louis, the Holy Spear Redigail, is already a top-level holy weapon, but it is not as powerful as the famous gun "Glorious Wings".
And "Glorious Wings" is not the top-notch famous gun.
Several times that year, when it competed with the top-notch gun "Primal Darkness" of the demon camp, it was at a disadvantage.
The maker of the Wings of Glory, the top alchemist and "Great Sage" Jacob was so angry that he ventured deep into the Abyss of Heaven.
He narrowly escaped death and spent a lot of effort to find a rare and rare object. He used it as the core to create a more powerful "Wing of Stars" and vowed to use this famous gun to destroy the "Original Wings". "Darkness", "Blood Elegy" were crushed to pieces, and "Endless Thunder" and "Light of Dawn" were trampled under their feet.
He succeeded and failed.
The Wings of Stars, which dominates the Wings of Glory in all directions, are undoubtedly the top-notch guns.
But it can't be used.
As for why it couldn't be used, Ren didn't know, that's all he knew.
Patting the masterpiece-quality black gun "Sun Lun" in his hand, he sighed:
"No, this gun."
Although he did not activate the force array in the firearm just now, which could not increase the power of the bullets, and he used the most common demon-hunting bullets, he was still very dissatisfied that he could not kill the third-level demon Earl with one shot.
If he was still a fourth-level demon hunting master, this gun would be enough, but now it doesn't work.
How can a man not have a good gun?
He couldn't help but long for the "Wings of Stars" placed in the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers.
Ren shook his head, put away the black gun Sun Wheel, threw away the piece of demon spirit in his hand, and shouted to the side of the street:
"Guard, come out to wash the floor."
Upon hearing this, a team of patrolmen from the seventh bureau hurried over.
There are 5 people in total, and the leader is a police sergeant with the [Black Warrior] profession, with second-level strength.
The 7th Bureau, the full name of the Seventh Special Operations Bureau, is the official organization of the Kingdom of Faloran. It specializes in handling cases related to demons and extraordinary beings. It has great power and has many internal experts.
But the Falorland Kingdom is also large, covering 8 million square kilometers.
In addition, the demons are good at hiding. No matter how many people there are in the 7th game, sometimes it will not be enough.
Therefore, they sometimes outsource tasks, provide information and some compensation, and let civilian extraordinary people take the orders.
Usually outsourced tasks are more difficult or deeply hidden.
"Master Ackerman is worthy of being the top genius in the kingdom. With such ease, he solved a dark Earl who touched the threshold of the fourth level."
The police chief said enthusiastically.
Having said that, he felt a little regretful in his heart.
This monster is about to be promoted and is in a very unstable state, so he exposed his identity so easily tonight.
If he had known this, he would have directly informed his superiors to handle it. That was a great achievement, unlike now, where Master Ackerman took the spoils and had to pay a reward after the 7th round.
Ren threw the piece of demon essence and grinned: "Haha, just good luck."
No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.
Many times, the difficulty is not to hunt down the demon descendants, but to find the hidden demon descendants.
Especially the demons lurking in the city are generally very cautious and will not reveal their identities at will.
Bureau 7 knew that there was a demon lurking in this community, but they didn't know who had been possessed by the demon. It would be too troublesome to investigate them one by one.
In the past few days, this demon Earl was about to be promoted. He couldn't control his bloodthirsty and violent instincts and made a lot of noise. He was easily found by Ren, killed and made a fortune.
After the police sergeant exchanged a few polite words with Ren, he led his men to climb to the third floor and entered the worker Juan's home to conduct a search.
"How's it going?"
"The worker was excessively frightened and in a daze. It seems he needs some time to calm down."
Another police officer squatted in front of the female body, which had a bloody hole in the abdomen and was slightly charred. He took out a bottle of reagent and poured some.
Many dark green spots immediately appeared on the corpse, and they shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a mummy-like shape.
He shook his head and said: "The soul has been devoured long ago. This woman died two months ago, and her body was severely eroded by the negative force.
This worker is also big-hearted. Don’t you feel a little cold inside when you are doing that with your wife? "
Sheriff: "..."
colleagues:"……"
The police chief glared at the coroner fiercely and said, "You are the only smart kid to go back and copy the police manual ten times!"
Coroner: "..."
(￣(#￣)
He was just telling the truth.
Demons are the best at hiding among demons. They are also very cunning and evil. It would be an absolute nightmare for ordinary people to encounter them.
This time the person possessed was a woman. There were only two people in the family and there were no children, so she was lucky.
Just imagine, if there is a family of five, and the male master is possessed, then the demon can sleep with his wife every day, beat his children, and spend his money...
Therefore, the demons that humans hate most are actually monsters.
After all, no matter how bad werewolves, vampires and demons are, it is difficult to "replace" others without knowing it. They all have physical bodies.
Demons and ghosts are semi-spiritual creatures that can occupy and seize other people's bodies.
It is difficult for ordinary people to detect abnormalities after their bodies are taken over by monsters and ghosts, so they are often played to death and end up miserable.
Of course, extraordinary people are not afraid of demons and ghosts.
Because there is the Force in the body of a transcendent, if a demon takes possession of his body, two different Forces are squeezed into one body, which will cause conflict, and it is easy for acquaintances to notice abnormalities.
Without that extraordinary person, he would be afraid of being corroded and taken over by monsters of the same level.
Moreover, demons and ghosts without bodies can be easily targeted and restrained.
The demons and ghosts are a typical clan that bullies the weak and fears the strong. They become strong when they are weak and weak when they are strong.
This situation will be reversed at the level of the Dark Lord. Fifth-level demons and ghosts can derive from flesh and blood, and can create a powerful body that is most suitable for themselves. They are good at physical combat, and they also know mental attacks. They are very strong at the same level, so they can compete with demons and vampires. , werewolves are the four most powerful races among the demons.
"Master Ackerman shot the woman decisively at the first opportunity. Xiang must have known that she was dead, but how did he judge it? Or..."
The young coroner continued his analysis, but stopped mid-sentence.
If your body is possessed by a demon, you will not necessarily die.
Under normal circumstances, the demon will slowly eat away at the person's spiritual soul, so that most of the other person's memories can be obtained. The process can take up to several years.
During this period, if the demons and ghosts can be discovered, purified or expelled in time, the person may still be saved.
Of course, it is not uncommon for some demons and ghosts to not care about memories and simply devour souls roughly.
There are two possibilities for Master Ackerman to shoot directly. One is that he found that the woman was already dead and acted decisively.
The second is that he doesn't care if she dies or not, he will kill her together anyway.
The Sheriff glared at the young coroner and said:
"Since this woman has been dead for several months, Master Ackerman does not mean to accidentally injure civilians. Why do you think so much?"
The coroner boy shrank his neck and whispered:
"I just want to know if Master Ackerman has any special way to identify the life status of people whose bodies are possessed by demons, or if he is just cruel and ruthless."
"What does this have to do with your kid?"
The sergeant put his hands on his hips, glared at him, and said angrily, "Isn't that ten times too few? Go back and copy the police manual twenty times!"
Coroner: "..."
It doesn't matter, I'm just curious.
After cleaning the battlefield and recording the cases, the patrol police from the 7th Bureau immediately closed the team.
As for worker Juan, the Public Security Bureau will arrange treatment.
Northern suburbs, apartment area.
When the young coroner returned home, he took off his coat, looked in the mirror, and took off the mask on his face.
His real appearance is very handsome, with fair complexion, dark green pupils, light yellow and soft hair, wearing a white shirt, with a pair of monocles hanging on his chest, and has an elegant and easy-going temperament.
Arthur Antonio, [Ranger] profession, is the leader of the young generation of the natural school. The other heavenly beings are Luo Qing and Emil.
Antonio stood in front of the mirror, rubbed his face, and recalled Ren's sword snap with some emotion:
"It's amazing. He can make thunder with a snap of his finger. His sword skills are unparalleled. His swordsmanship is definitely better than mine. He's even close to the level of a sword master."
The rumors are really unreliable.
Why they were abandoned by the Demon Hunting Association, huddled in the city, and had no other way out... This is simply nonsense.
According to his observations, Renn's strength is above him and he has reached the forefront. He is destined to be the leader of the young generation in Saigon mainland.
…………
On the other side, Renn is still cleaning up the demons lurking in Merova City.
To be precise, this is not called fighting, but testing guns and practicing marksmanship.
In just three days, he uncovered 17 demons, including one fourth-level dark marquis, five third-level dark earls, five second-level demons, and six first-level demons.
Such amazing efficiency shocked the whole city and aroused heated discussions among the nobles and celebrities in the city.
You know, many demon hunters may not be able to hunt a demon for ten days and a half.
It's not that it can't be killed, it's that it can't be found and can't accurately lock on to the target.
Renn took the general information given in the 7th round and combined it with the powerful detection and discrimination function of "Eye of Deception" to achieve such efficiency.
His marksmanship was always on target without any mistakes or accidental injuries.
And almost every time it was an instant kill. Even the werewolf Marquis was killed by him three times with "annihilation bombs", hitting his head, neck and heart in an instant, killing him directly.
The demons who were lurking in this city were frightened and trembling with fear.
At the same time, his efficient and error-free hunting also won widespread praise, and he was nicknamed "City Hunter" by the nobles and celebrities in the city.
But Ren was not satisfied.
He was about to leave the city. In order to save "travel expenses", he took on a somewhat difficult task in the 7th game.
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