Monster Hunter, start with a wife!

Just then.

"Whoosh—"

A gray shadow suddenly appeared!

The next second, there was a dull thud, and the big green hair was hit head-on by a truck, his whole body curled up like a shrimp and crashed into the stone pillar in the hall.

The gravel fell with a clatter.

Almost at the same time.

"Bang—!"

A deafening explosion suddenly came from outside the stone hall, followed by the clear sound of several mechanical footsteps.

"It's the Ruins Hunters! The Ruins Hunters have come to our rescue!"

The old woman in her nightgown grabbed her chubby grandson's arm and screamed as she squeezed through the crowd, her voice filled with wild joy. Her fleshy body swayed as she ran towards the door.

The others also rushed over, their eyes filled with the ecstatic joy of surviving a disaster.

Only Xia Chan and Xia Mo remained still.

They looked suspiciously at the gray shadow that had knocked the big green fur flying, but after seeing its round shape clearly, they were overjoyed:

"Canned goods!"

"Meow~"

Guanguan wagged its tail proudly, hopped over to the two girls' feet, rubbed its big head against Xia Mo's knee, and then looked up and meowed at Xia Mo.

The two women instinctively turned their gazes toward the door.

The jar is here, so...

Sure enough, with a soft click of mechanical unlocking, a tall, handsome young man in a purple-gold combat uniform walked in.

It was Cheng Zhuo, whom they had been eagerly awaiting.

"Hey! Stop right there!"

An old woman in a nightgown barged in front of Cheng Zhuo, her triangular eyes glancing at him sideways, her tone arrogant and domineering:

"Give my precious grandson something to eat first! He's starving. Can you take responsibility if he gets sick from hunger?"

"I want a hamburger and a Coke!" the chubby boy yelled back.

"My dad's a lieutenant in the Hunting Grounds Army. You'd better serve me well first, or I'll have my dad fire you!"

"You're crazy."

Cheng Zhuo glanced at him sideways, ignoring him.

They bypassed the two people and continued walking towards the twin sisters.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

The old woman in her nightgown reached out to grab Cheng Zhuo's arm, but a crossbow emitting blue light was pressed against her forehead.

"Get out of here." Cheng Zhuo's voice was as cold as ice.

"I am not a member of the Hunting Ruins Army."

The blue light made the old woman's face turn as white as paper. She stood frozen in place, not daring to breathe even a little louder.

This action startled everyone else, who also stopped in their tracks.

"Hey, are you looking for death? My dad is...!"

"call out!"

A bolt of crossbow light shot out.

The fat boy's words came to an abrupt halt as a crossbow bolt grazed past his head.

The scorching heat from the crossbow bolt scattered his bangs, leaving a straight center parting mark on the top of his head.

Slowly emitting sparks and black smoke...

"If you dare to utter another word, you're no longer hair," Cheng Zhuo coldly rebuked.

"My dear grandson, oh my dear grandson, are you alright?"

The old woman in her nightgown hurriedly cupped the chubby boy's face and anxiously patted his permed hair, which was sparking with heat.

The chubby boy froze for a full three seconds before bursting into loud sobs. His trouser leg was instantly soaked, and an unknown liquid with a pungent, fishy smell dripped down his trouser leg, quickly forming a small puddle on the ground.

"Shut up!"

Cheng Zhuo scolded impatiently.

It's truly outrageous that there are still children in this era who are so spoiled and unruly!

The old woman in her nightgown quickly covered her chubby grandson's mouth, not daring to breathe.

"Be careful, Brother Zhuo!"

The cicada suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

Cheng Zhuo had noticed the disturbance long before she spoke. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark figure holding a dagger, sneaking towards his side.

That person was much more agile than the average person, probably due to a speed-type origin.

Unfortunately, in Cheng Zhuo's eyes,

It's no different from slow motion.

"Snapped!"

Cheng Zhuo swiftly grabbed the other man's wrist, which was holding the dagger.

Little Green Hair froze completely.

When that fat cat appeared just now, he was certain that Cheng Zhuo was a fragile summoner, but his reaction speed and strength... didn't seem like someone who made a living by relying on pets!

The next second, a piercing pain came from my wrist.

"Snap!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed clearly throughout the stone hall. Little Green Hair's tattooed wrist bent at a terrifying angle, and the dagger clattered to the ground.

"Ah—! My hand!"

The little green-haired creature immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream, its face turning deathly pale.

Cheng Zhuo frowned and kicked him several meters away.

Only then did they greet the twin sisters who had been worried for so long.

"Brother Zhuo, you really came..."

Xia Chan pulled Xia Mo along and rushed over, but suddenly stopped half a step away from Cheng Zhuo.

Her face couldn't hide her joy and excitement, but it was also mixed with some shyness. She wasn't as familiar and enthusiastic as Ruan Qinghe, and didn't dare to take the initiative to hug him.

Cheng Zhuo had no qualms. He stepped forward and embraced the two women on either side.

To his surprise,

Xia Mo, who usually carried a cool and aloof demeanor, suddenly wrapped her arms tightly around his waist and back, burying her silvery-white hair in his chest. Through her soft body, Cheng Zhuo could feel her obvious dependence.

The cicada, however, which was usually so carefree, suddenly became as stiff as if its back was welded to steel.

Stiff as a board, extremely nervous.

Cheng Zhuo gently supported their backs with both hands and said softly:

"How are you? Are you alright?"

"No, no, my sister and I are both fine."

The cicada's voice trembled slightly, yet her nose couldn't help but sting with tears.

Only then did she begin to feel a sense of lingering fear.

Her body went limp, and she hugged Cheng Zhuo tightly.

Just then.

Suddenly, a painful cry came from the other side:

"Hunter, Hunter, no, don't let them get away! They were just about to make your girlfriend sleep with them..."

Cheng Zhuo looked in the direction of the sound.

The speaker was a bespectacled boy. Blood was flowing from his nose and left eye, half of his face was swollen, and he was curled up, pointing resentfully into the distance.

In the shadows behind the crowd.

Two hunched figures were sneaking around, limping as they moved out.

Clearly, they wanted to sneak away while Cheng Zhuo wasn't paying attention.

He turned to look at the two women in his arms:

"Is that so?"

Seeing Xia Chan's pouting red lips and tearful, aggrieved expression,

Before they could reply, Cheng Zhuo chased after them.

When the green-haired brothers heard the commotion, the hairs on the back of their heads stood on end. They didn't dare to turn their heads and rushed towards the palace gate.

The threshold was right in front of them.

"Whoosh—"

A gray shadow, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, swept through the air and landed firmly in front of the door.

The two brothers paused in their steps.

I glanced at the seemingly harmless large kitten with horror, feeling like my soul had left my body.

This aura is even more terrifying than the stone-faced monster outside!

"thump!"

"thump!"

The two knelt on the ground one after the other, turning back to face Cheng Zhuo as he approached step by step, their heads pounding against the ground with a loud thud.

"Big brother, big brother, we were just joking with them. We were wrong, we were really wrong. Please, be magnanimous and let us off the hook..."

"Ah, what's that saying again..."

Cheng Zhuo gave a cold laugh and looked down at them.

He explained it word by word:

"You don't know you're wrong, you just know you're about to die..."