Monster Hunter, start with a wife!

"Don't get so agitated."

Moro slightly raised the corners of his lips and eyelids, and shrugged, saying:

"The city-state explicitly forbids hunters from killing each other; we are all civilized people."

"I am a wilderness hunter," Cheng Zhuo said expressionlessly.

"..."

Moro paused for a moment, then smiled:

"I have no interest in bullying an F-rank cripple, nor do I want to offend an S-rank nobleman, even though he might not take you seriously..."

As he spoke, he made no attempt to hide his greedy gaze, glanced at the RV, and held up a finger, saying:

"One million, how about giving me both of them?"

"Not satisfied?" Seeing that Cheng Zhuo remained silent, Moro raised an eyebrow, revealing a lewd smile tinged with madness.

"Here's the deal, two million. I have a few couples outside; you can choose one, how about it?"

"Buzz—"

The moment he finished speaking, he was met with a trembling, buzzing gun tip.

Moro dodged the attack with a swift movement, narrowly missing the tip of the spear, and then staggered back a few steps.

"Boss!"

"team leader!!"

The people behind him hurriedly stepped forward, but Moro raised his hand to stop them, "Wait."

He narrowed his long, narrow eyes and said with a smirk:

"It seems... Huangfu Bai is really generous. Your mecha strength is over 20, right?"

The tall, thin man was taken aback upon hearing this. He quickly raised his hand and lightly touched the detector. After a flash of green light, he looked at Moro with surprise and said:

"Boss, be careful! This kid's rating is close to 25! A bit higher than yours!"

"Oh."

Moro scoffed, a current of electricity emanating from his fingertips. "Kash, true strength lies in one's origin. Biological form? That's something only the weak care about!"

After saying that, he stomped his foot hard, and the stones beneath his feet shattered.

His entire right arm was enveloped in wisps of electricity, carrying a plasma fist shadow, which slammed straight at Cheng Zhuo.

"You brat, die!"

In that instant, Moro's figure almost left an afterimage.

"Sizzle—"

next second.

Moro's sinister smile froze on his face instantly.

He lowered his gaze in disbelief.

The spear pierced his electric shield without any resistance, went through his chest, and he could even feel a rush of blood surging wildly into the wound.

"H-How is this possible...?"

His voice trembled, filled with disbelief and terror.

When charged, not only will his attacks carry electrical energy, but his speed will also double!

How can someone who relies on drugs to get ahead be faster than him?

"Boss!!"

The tall, thin man's startled roar rang out.

Without a second thought, he swung his longsword, unleashing a pale blue blade shadow several meters long. The blade wind, carrying source energy, slashed straight at Cheng Zhuo's head.

Another man wearing glasses pushed forward with both arms and frantically unleashed a series of green vines that looked like venomous snakes.

"Release our captain!"

One of the two female team members set up a rifle that emitted a blue glow, while the other released a giant red wolf as tall as a person.

In the blink of an eye, all four of them except Zhao Shichang attacked Cheng Zhuo.

The four attacks arrived almost simultaneously, blocking all of Cheng Zhuo's evasive angles.

But the next second, everyone froze in place.

Their attack didn't even touch the hem of Cheng Zhuo's clothes.

That moment.

Cheng Zhuo suddenly launched Moro into the air, then leaped off the ground himself, easily dodging their attacks.

"Holy crap, I knew it! The legendary breathing meditation card is definitely not that simple."

Zhao Shichang subconsciously took a few steps back.

He looked at Cheng Zhuo's strange change with horror in his eyes.

Cheng Zhuo, who was originally only about 1.85 meters tall, suddenly grew taller at a visible speed, and patches of dark blue dragon scales quickly spread, completely covering his body.

His scarlet vertical pupils were devoid of any warmth.

It was a living, breathing humanoid beast.

"Bang—"

Moro's body was slammed heavily to the ground by the spear, sending shards of stone flying and creating a crater two or three meters wide in the sandy ground.

Zhao Shichang could hear the cracking sound of bones breaking even from several meters away.

Zhao Shichang's teeth chattered uncontrollably. He dared not linger any longer and scrambled back to the hovercar, his hands shaking so badly he could barely turn on the power valve.

After finally managing to turn the car around, the moment I looked up, it felt like all the blood in my body had frozen—

A strange creature, resembling both a black tiger and a qilin, was tilting its head, curiously staring at the hovercraft beneath it.

It was still holding the throat of its teammate's giant red wolf in its mouth.

Its head was drooping, clearly indicating that it had stopped breathing.

He simply turned around.

The blood wolf that was close to being a first-tier wolf died?

Zhao Shichang felt goosebumps all over his body, and slowly raised his hands, making a non-threatening gesture.

Several muffled groans came from behind, followed by a deep, hoarse voice:

"Young Master Zhao, where are you going?"

Zhao Shichang froze instantly, forgetting even to breathe. He slowly turned around and met a pair of vertical pupils that gleamed with a cold light.

Cheng Zhuo stood there like a god of death, his long spear impaling the still-groaning, thin man.

The other three were already lying paralyzed in pools of blood, lifeless.

"Brother Zhao... help... help me..."

The tall, thin man pleaded in terror and anguish.

Now they know to call him Brother Zhao?

Wasn't that Zhao Lao Er just now?

For some reason, Zhao Shichang suddenly had a satisfying thought: "He deserved to die."

"thump."

Cheng Zhuo lightly flicked the tip of his spear, letting the tall, thin man slip away.

He then walked forward as if walking on flat ground, casually stepping over a pair of large feet with bone spurs.

A "click" sound.

The sound of bones cracking was shrill and piercing; the tall, thin man's neck was snapped on the spot.

The last twitch stopped abruptly.

Cheng Zhuo continued walking until he reached the rubble pit.

Moro lay sprawled on the rubble like a lump of mud, blood still gushing from the hole in his chest, unable to even utter a complete syllable in his groan.

He couldn't understand why there were such strong newcomers.

Is it reasonable?

"In your next life, remember to humbly accept your teammates' opinions and don't keep thinking about the twins."

Cheng Zhuo whispered something and then fired a shot.

"Thump!"

This shot completely crushed Zhao Shichang.

He immediately knelt on the ground, ignoring the pain from his knees hitting the gravel, his voice trembling as he stammered for mercy:

"Brother Cheng, I... I haven't really paid any attention to Su Wantong since last time, and I haven't touched her at all..."

"She's no longer important to me," Cheng Zhuo said coldly.

"I... I didn't mean to attack you. Could you... could you spare my life...?"

"Stop begging."

Cheng Zhuo shed his 'dragon form' and interrupted Zhao Shichang, "If it were you, would you let me go?"

Zhao Shichang paused upon hearing this.

Holding the lives of five high-potential newcomers in his hands, if he were in their shoes, he wouldn't let any witnesses leave either.

After a moment, he sighed dejectedly:

"If I said that even if I got out, I wouldn't report you, would you not believe me?"

What do you think?

"Can I do it myself?"

……

Cheng Zhuo didn't actually have any deep-seated hatred for Zhao Shichang; Su Wantong's situation was more of a problem on her part.

Even without Zhao Shichang, there would have been Li Shichang or Wang Shichang.

"If you want to complain, go find your captain underground."

Cheng Zhuo glanced at Zhao Shichang's corpse, muttered something under his breath, and turned to start counting the spoils of war.

Just to be on the safe side, he only took the cards and source cores from a few people's packages. After checking and confirming that there were no markers, he put them into the system space.

He did not leave behind the bodies of the six people.

They activated the mech directly and blasted it into dust.

After confirming that there were no living beings around, the canister drove the RV away from the area quickly.

In the days that followed.

Cheng Zhuo hunts with Guan Guan during the day and partyes with two women at night.

For some unknown reason, although Xiao Chanchan was extremely shy whenever it came to sex, she had to have sex with her older sister every time.

In short, it cannot be missing.

Through the efforts of the two women, and with Ruan Qinghe's longing and concern.

Finally, on the day before leaving the Ruins Realm, Cheng Zhuo successfully reached the milestone of 5000 accumulated Harmony Points.

"Congratulations on advancing your Hidden Essence 'Undead Summoning' to Tier 1."

"Congratulations on unlocking the Tier 1 Primal Support Skill - Undead Companion"

"Congratulations on obtaining the Legendary Ability Card - Undead Swap."