The Demon Hunter was stunned.
You dare perform bone scraping therapy on just because you once did a cesarean section on soone?!
He honestly wished he could tear this kid apart alive and swallow him whole right now.
But in the end, he still held back.
Because, truthfully.
Although the process was far from pleasant, this guy really did heal his injuries.
He finally took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the maddening and restless emotions inside him.
He put Lynn down.
With a stern gaze locked on his eyes, grinding his teeth and closing his eyes, he said heavily, “Rember this: if I hear any rumors outside that I fainted here, you should know what the consequences will be! Do you understand?”
[Danger Level 99%]
Lynn widened his eyes and nodded his head like a bobblehead.
“Don’t worry, custor privacy is our lifeblood!”
[Danger Level 10%]
The Demon Hunter took a deep breath, put on his hat, then pulled out a coin pouch from his chest pocket, grinding his teeth as he said:
“How much is the surgery fee? Na your price.”
Anyway, he would definitely never co back to this shady shop again!
Too exhausting!
Lynn imdiately shook his head, wearing a sincere and adorable smile, hands pressed together: “No need to pay. Consider this surgery a favor from your fellow kin. Just make sure to visit this little shop often in the future.”
[Ding! You completed a task and received Skeleton Coins x500]
Visit my ass!
The Demon Hunter took a deep breath, holding his gun with closed eyes:
“Don’t think that flattering will make forget what happened just now. Even if you are my kin, it won’t change a thing!”
He naturally saw Lynn’s attempt to climb onto his big tree right away.
But he always worked alone.
Besides, he absolutely did not want to carry around a brat who would constantly remind him of this painful mory.
He glanced at Lynn.
Put on his clothes and hat, speaking in a low voice:
“Also, I advise you not to stay here too long. Creatures like us humans, if we don’t have so way to survive, will sooner or later beco a monster’s al!”
Seeing this, Lynn imdiately knew the opportunity had co.
Although this Demon Hunter often wanted to kill him on a whim,
it was obvious that he treated his kin well.
At least, he hadn’t really killed him.
“So how can I leave this world?” Lynn imdiately asked earnestly:
“To be honest, I accidentally fell into this world. Besides this little shop, I know nothing about the outside world!”
The Demon Hunter tidied his glossy black hair, sneering coldly:
“Hah, you’re lucky. Many people have fallen here from other worlds, but most of them have beco monster als.”
“I can only tell you this.”
“This is the bottom layer of Sin City. If you want to leave this world, aside from dying, the only way is to beco strong enough.”
“Only the strong have any chance to escape from here.”
He twirled the revolver in his hand, casually lifting the brim of his hat with the gun barrel.
Lynn: “...”
Alright.
Saying that was basically saying nothing.
But at least he finally got a crucial clue.
The Wandering Souls Alley he was in was a bottom-level area of a place called Sin City.
Lynn murmured: “Then I’m stuck in this hellhole for life? Every ti I see those monsters, I’m scared to death...”
That can’t be right!
The Demon Hunter ground his teeth, twitching wildly at the corner of his eye.
With the kind of treatnt you just gave , the monsters here should be scared of you to death instead!
Damn it.
He glanced at Lynn lightly and said:
“Enough nonsense. I’m a man of fair trade. Since you healed my wounds, I can’t treat you unfairly. If you don’t want coins, look around for anything valuable on .”
“You can take whatever you want.”
He opened his hand, fully showing what it ant to be a Demon Hunter with bold generosity.
Lynn paused.
His gaze imdiately landed on the two tal revolvers hanging at the Demon Hunter’s waist.
[Demon Hunter Revolver (Cursed): Pale Demon Slayer]
[Quality]: Legendary
[Capacity]: Six-shot demon hunting bullets (auto-replenishing)
[Description]: One of two demon hunting guns that Demon Hunter Orcalos brought from the earthly world. It deals extrely high damage to evil spirits, vampires, demons, monsters, and mysterious beings.
Snap—
Lynn grabbed one of the guns.
Snap—
The Demon Hunter grabbed his wrist.
An eerie silence fell around them.
The corner of the Demon Hunter’s eyes slightly curled as he sneered: “Damn good eye. You just picked the most expensive thing on !”
Lynn said seriously, “I think these two guns are really cool.”
The Demon Hunter sneered: “Of course they’re cool. Don’t you see whose guns these are? Can they be ugly?”
“...”
“Do you often use these two guns to hunt monsters?”
“No, I’ve never used them to kill a single monster,” the Demon Hunter said coldly.
“Why?”
Swish swish swish—
The Demon Hunter lightly flicked his fingers, spinning both revolvers in his hands.
Then instantly, the two dark barrels aid at Lynn’s head.
Lynn: “?!!!”
The Demon Hunter’s expression was indifferent as he pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang bang bang—
Gunshots rang one after another, a total of twelve shots fired.
Lynn stood there with a shocked expression, and on the wall behind him appeared an outline of his head, made by bullet holes.
“Uh...”
The Demon Hunter gently blew the black smoke drifting from the bullet holes, calmly saying:
“Although they’re really cool, these two guns have a fatal flaw. You probably noticed it just now.”
Lynn (shocked): “A... an outline of a human body?”
The Demon Hunter sneered: “A human outline? That’s a vivid description. More accurately, these two guns were once cursed. You can understand it as: no matter what angle you shoot from, your bullets will never hit the target. So...”
He calmly lowered the guns and said, “Besides showing off, these guns can only be used for showing off.”
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“...”
A brief silence.
Lynn blankly said, “Then I don’t want them...”
Lynn turned to leave.
Bang bang bang bang—
Bullets fired rapidly at his feet, making Lynn jump up in shock and quickly press against the wall.
The Demon Hunter held the smoking guns, calmly saying:
“Since you already picked them, you can’t refuse. I’m a man who values fairness and keeping promises. If you refuse, it ans you look down on . So I’ll give you one more chance. Do you want them or not?”
Lynn glared: “I want them!”
The Demon Hunter’s stubbled mouth curled slightly.
He twirled the guns skillfully and slapped them on the surgery table.
“As expected of my kin, truly generous. If it weren’t for the curse preventing from actively discarding these two guns, I would have thrown them away long ago. Now that you’re willing to take them off my hands, I’m quite relieved.”
Lynn was shocked: “What do you an?”
The Demon Hunter smiled faintly: “Because of the curse, I can’t get rid of these guns. Only a kin showing a strong desire for them through fair trade can complete the transaction.”
“But you also know, there are very few humans in this hellhole. It’s really not easy to find soone to take these off my hands.”
[Demon Hunter Favorability 20]
Favorability actually increased!
Lynn (annoyed).
The Demon Hunter pressed his hat, turned, and walked slowly toward the hall, saying:
“Since you helped such a big favor, I can tell you so news. Tonight, no matter what sounds you hear outside, don’t try to go out or open the door.”
“There are so formidable guys here…”
At those words, Lynn froze instantly.
Because that was also his teacher’s warning to him.
Lynn imdiately asked: “What kind of monsters?”
The Demon Hunter sneered: “I think it’s better for you not to know. Also...”
“If you live till tomorrow, I think we’ll et again, hehe.”
At the next mont, the Demon Hunter’s body turned into a wisp of blue smoke and slowly disappeared in front of Lynn.
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