Rebirth of the God Hunter Legend

Chapter 220 It all started with a fleeting glimpse.

[Past Life and Present Life] (Hunting the Sun and Piercing the Stars)

Rating: 37
Attack: 1479-1504 (+95%)

Defense: 509 (+35%)

Strength: 502 (+20%)

Agility: 92 (+25%)

Qi and Blood: 3620 (+10%)

Luck: 61 (+10%)

Legendary Glory: 250 (+10%)

Reputation points: 6000 (+10%)

Talent: (Night Familiar): While the racial talent [Rhythm of the Night] is active, all attributes are increased by 10%.

Talent: (Elf): Agility +15%, Strength +10%, Accuracy +5%.

Status: [Riding]

……

While mounted, the true attack power approaches 3000 points, which is already comparable to the invincible stats on the player's panel—terrifying.

In its normal state, its true attack power is over 2300, easily overwhelming an entire city; it's incredibly powerful.

Satisfied, I closed the character panel, stood atop Kama's head, and looked down at the surroundings, feeling an unusually open and joyful mood.

"Holy crap!! What's that?!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from directly in front. Ling Chuan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a dark figure stopping thirty meters away, which slowed down. It was Blood Hand Judge.

"Isn't it cool? This is my ride."

As he spoke, Ling Chuan manipulated the Snake King to dart to Blood Hand's side, surrounding and encircling Blood Hand Judge.

"So cool... uh."

The Blood Hand Judge was extremely surprised. He subconsciously praised Ling Chuan and looked up at him. However, once he looked, he couldn't take his eyes off him!

"You are... my ex-brother?"

In sight, a well-proportioned figure, over 1.8 meters tall, stood atop the giant snake's head. He was clad in black armor, holding a crossbow at his side. A long, flowing curtain of blood, with crimson arcs of light from its tail, swayed in mid-air like a blood shadow. Bathed in moonlight, he appeared incomparably ethereal and otherworldly.

Moving your gaze upwards, the figure's face becomes completely clear.

His black, tousled hair fluttered in the wind, and his playful, crimson vertical pupils firmly held his temperament within the realm of the wicked. His nose was high and straight, and a mischievous smile lingered on his lips. Considering his current situation, the impression of his cold and frivolous demeanor was deeply etched into his irises!
"you……"

Even though he was a man, even though he was a fan of anime and manga, even though he was heterosexual, he had to admit that Ling Chuan's looks were so stunning that they almost made this burly man fall for him!

Is this their real face?

He couldn't help but think about it.

Or it might not be its true appearance.

He couldn't help but respond to himself.

After all, Divine Revelation is just a virtual game, and appearance and height can be customized during character creation. Even he himself deliberately added some muscle definition when creating his character to make himself look more imposing. A high-profile and powerful being like Ling Chuan would definitely care more about his appearance, so adjusting it by 15% is perfectly normal.

But what if not?

……

and many more……

After a moment of silence, he snapped back to reality, startled. Why was he suddenly so interested in a man? While it's true that many anime fans are somewhat attracted to good-looking people, surely that wouldn't lead to such a distorted orientation? Could it be that he was a natural wrench in his past or present life?

A wrench? Women's clothing? Hmm?
Judging by his appearance, he's only around twenty years old, and he has a good figure. If he were dressed as a woman...

Upon realizing this, Bloodhand Judge's brain cells suddenly became active, and Lolita fashion, maid outfits, sailor uniforms, and school swimsuits all began to flood his mind.

"Ok?"

The snake's head tilted downwards, and the distance between Ling Chuan and the Blood Hand Judge shortened rapidly. His crimson vertical pupils revealed a faint doubt, and he had a feeling that he was being offended.

Bloodhand Judge exclaimed in surprise, reflexively taking a step back and instinctively grabbing the dagger at his waist.

Ling Chuan frowned, "What are you doing?"

Bloodhand Judge quickly released his dagger and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, it's nothing. I was just startled by how cool this mount is."

"is it?"

Ling Chuan gave him a deep look. With his wisdom and insight, he naturally noticed that the Blood Hand Judge's expression was strange, but he was too lazy to investigate because important matters were at hand.

"Let's make a trade then." Selecting Bloodhand Judge, triggering the trade option, and quickly placing the summoning talisman of Crocodile King Armor.

The Bloodhand Judge responded with a "whoosh," carefully confirming the completion of the transaction, and then stood still in place.

Logically, he had finished what he needed to do and should have returned to his group, but his restless heart prompted him to blurt out a sentence before saying goodbye.

"Brother Qian, can we take a picture together?"

"A group photo?" Ling Chuan asked, slightly surprised.

Bloodhand Judge's face turned red. It was strange, wasn't it? Absolutely strange! A grown man taking a photo with another man—even he felt goosebumps!

"Ha, so that's what you're thinking about."

Unexpectedly, Ling Chuan laughed heartily and said with great admiration, "As expected of the third-in-command of Black Coffin, you are indeed farsighted. With my level of popularity, a single photo with me is enough to make you a sensation in your entire social circle, with far-reaching influence. OK, I agree. Normally, a photo with me would cost at least 100 million for the appearance fee, but seeing your sincere attitude and that this is your first request, I'll waive it for once. However, I am, after all, a national idol. If you need another photo, you'll have to pay honestly, otherwise I won't do it, understand?"

"..."

Holy crap, how could he forget about that? Sure, this guy's awesome, powerful, but he's also incredibly shameless. You're not that old, so why don't you know what it means to blush?!

"And the response?"

"Oh……"

"Where's your happy mood? I've already taken your money."

"Oh!!!"

Click!

After the group photo, Ling Chuan appeared natural and poised, his arm around Ling Chuan's shoulder, flashing a bright, white-toothed smile.

In contrast, he looked like a timid, shy, and awkward wife, his smile forced. Those in the know would understand it was a photo opportunity, but those who didn't might think he'd been kidnapped.

"Brother Qian is gone."

"Go ahead, remember to advertise the group photo for me. People you introduce will get a 20% discount."

Advertising? Offering a 20% discount? Won't I just get called an idiot?
"Oh!"

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly remembering something, Ling Chuan called out to Blood Hand, "I don't have any friends in the strategy group. You can take this and give it to them later."

As he spoke, Ling Chuan sent a document to Bloodhand Judge.

After receiving the ad, Bloodhand Judge glanced at it twice, his eyes slightly bewildered, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Qian, don't worry, even at the risk of being criticized, I will definitely give you this ad."

Ling Chuan smiled and waved in response. As for the document, it was a collection of information he had written in his spare time about the monsters in the entire inner swamp, including the attributes, attack methods, skill effects, drop rates, and even detailed explanations of monster-hunting patterns and strategies. It was a comprehensive guide, the kind that anyone with a brain could use.

Oh, and there's also a rather remote, dangerous route into the inner domain.

You ask why we're giving this to those in remote, crisis-ridden areas? Duh, it's obviously a small punishment for those who are even dumber than pigs, still hanging back in town even with a guide.

"Brother Qian!"

After running a few steps, the Bloodhand Judge suddenly turned around.

Ling Chuan asked with a smile, "Is there anything else?"

The Bloodhand Judge paused for two seconds, then asked, "Does your appearance match reality?"

Ling Chuan was slightly taken aback.

"I know it's impolite and abrupt to ask this, but I still want to know. Of course, you can refuse firmly."

Ling Chuan looked at him strangely, and the Blood Hand Judge was a little embarrassed.

Ling Chuan said helplessly, "It's different."

"I see... I understand."

He turned around, moved stealthily, and sure enough, it was just as he had predicted.

Ling Chuan chuckled and added in his direction, "I nerfed it by 15% in the game, so I look even more handsome in real life."

"..."

The Bloodhand Judge, who was stealthily moving, suddenly stopped and turned around, only to find that Ling Chuan had disappeared on the spot, leaving only the empty courtyard area and the bright moonlight.

"I see……"

A die-hard fan begins with a fleeting glance, becomes loyal to the extraordinary ability, and is captivated by the personal charm.

Perhaps even Bloodhand didn't know that, unknowingly, Ling Chuan's image had already taken root deep in his heart, becoming an object of his admiration...

Don't judge people by their homoerotic undertones... male friendships are the purest, hehehe.

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(End of this chapter)