Game: I'm a Hunter in the Blood Curse World

Chapter 156 Yar Orphanage (Part 1)

Katya, driving the Thorn Crown, had already traveled 40 kilometers away from Yar Town.

She glanced out the window at the yellow carriage bearing the "merchant" logo that was following closely behind, knowing that she had completed her task.

Katya took off her black leather trench coat and straightened her oversized hunter uniform to make things easier for herself during the upcoming battle.

"Isn't 50 kilometers about right, Lord Vann?"

Katya frowned as she calculated the distance, realizing that she was still a little short.

But just then, she noticed that the carriage outside the window was slowing down and preparing to turn around.

Katya immediately realized something was wrong, so she began to implement Vann's Plan B.

"Eighth Brother! Turn around! Crush them!"

Katya's face lit up with excitement. She drew a U-turn symbol on the table with her finger and clicked on the yellow carriage that had started to retreat.

"Awoo!"

Old Eight roared excitedly, kicked off with his four legs, and then quickly turned around and chased after the yellow carriage.

This rapid drift and turn caused the carriages of the Thorn Crown to tilt dramatically.

However, because Lao Ba was fast enough, the Thorn Crown carriage returned to normal after traveling thirty meters on a single wheel.

Although the ride was very bumpy, Katya didn't feel anything.

She watched with excitement as the yellow carriage gradually caught up, then suddenly swiped her finger to the left on the edge of the table.

Bang!

The yellow carriage was hit sideways, the carriage broke apart and overturned instantly, with the horses pulling it neighing as they lay sideways by the roadside.

Squeak—Crack—

The wheels of the thorn crown left two deep ruts and stopped 20 meters in front of the yellow carriage.

Katya had already raised her blood-red hunting rifle, aimed at the head that popped out of the yellow carriage, and roared, "Hands behind your heads, all of you get out here and squat on the ground! If you dare to move your heads, I'll crack them open!"

One minute later.

Katya frowned as she looked at the four people squatting on the ground, thinking to herself, "Why do only two of them smell like Blood God's evil followers!"

One of the Blood God's evil followers, crouching on the ground, looked up at Katya and grinned wickedly: "Didn't expect that, did you! Your—"

Bang!

A bullet pierced and struck the head of the Blood God villain, his red and white brain matter splattering like tofu onto the other three people, causing them to tremble in fear.

Katya frowned and said, "I told you not to move!"

The remaining Blood God cultist swallowed hard, looking at his companion whose upper body had been blown apart by blood bullets, and his legs began to tremble violently.

Then, a hot, fishy-smelling liquid soaked his crotch.

He now desperately wants to surrender, and even confess everything about his side.

But after glancing at his tragically dead companion, he gritted his teeth and dared not move an inch.

Having experienced the brutal battle in Put Town, Katya felt nothing for the current bloodshed.

She coldly stared at the remaining Blood God cultist, pressed the blood-based hunting rifle against his head, and asked, "What's going on? Where's the priest who was following me?"

The Blood God cultist breathed a sigh of relief and immediately confessed, "Don't kill me! I just joined the Blood God Cult, and that priest is currently at the Yar Orphanage!"

The remaining two ordinary people stared at the Blood God's evil disciple in astonishment, their faces filled with disbelief, before their eyes turned to hatred.

Clearly, they did not know that this person was a follower of the Blood God.

Katya's eyes widened, and her gaze turned completely cold as she looked at the Blood God's evil disciple.

boom!

After pulling the trigger and killing the Blood God's evil disciple, she glanced at the remaining two and said coldly, "Don't let me see you in Yar Town!"

The two ordinary people were filled with remorse, and they squatted there without moving an inch.

call!

"Awoo!"

Until the roar of the Thorn Crown and the shouts of Old Eight rang out.

The two then slowly stood up.

They exchanged a glance and began vehemently blaming each other: "It's all your fault! I knew something was wrong! You had to do this for those orders!"

"My fault? Didn't you say that Priest Longde was from Wing Moon City and had immense power behind him?!"

"What are you saying! You did it your own way! Don't blame me!"

"Hmph! When the court officials come, you'll be the mastermind anyway!"

"I'll beat you to death! You're the mastermind!"

"Ouch! You dare hit me! I'll fight you to the death!"

With bloodshot eyes, the two began to wrestle around the two headless corpses.

When Vann entered the Yar orphanage, he found that the children who had been playing around it were gone.

The market in the distance was nearly closed, and the number of people was sparse.

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In the middle of the orphanage square stood a young priest in a white robe, his hands tucked into his sleeves, looking at him with a smile.

Van En frowned, knowing that his plan to sneak into the orphanage had failed.

But he could smell the faint stench of blood beneath the incense on the young priest, and knew that he was the last Blood God cultist in Yar Town.

Van En strode toward the young priest empty-handed, squinting at him: "It seems you discovered that Teacher Karl had hidden the things here a long time ago."

The young priest forced a formulaic smile and nodded slightly to Vann: "Hello, I am Lund Maleye. On the surface, I am a collateral descendant of the Maleye family, but in reality, I am a supporting actor in the theater troupe."

Fan En was not surprised when the other party readily admitted his identity.

After all, Delong was waiting at the orphanage in advance, so he must have known why he was there.

Vane also knew the surname Maleyer.

The Maleye family is considered a second-rate family in Moonlit City, but its members have long controlled the clerical power of churches at all levels in the central provinces and cities, making them a force to be reckoned with.

Van En looked at Delon and said disdainfully, "Do you think you can intimidate me and stop me from killing you just because of the Maleyer surname?"

Delon raised an eyebrow, spread his hands to both sides, and said, "Mr. Vann, I am an imposter, and this identity will be invalid after today. What happens between us has nothing to do with Maleye."

Deron watched as Van En's eyes narrowed further and further, feeling a chill envelop him.

He smiled helplessly: "Mr. Van En, I'm just threatening you with the lives of five thousand people in the entire town of Yar. There's no need to look at me like that!"

Van En's gaze shifted to the door behind Deron, and he asked in a deep voice, "You knew all along that Professor Karl's things were here, so why didn't you take them? Why did you wait until I came?"

Delon turned around, exposing his back to Van En, and sighed, "Alas! You know, the reason we people have so many strange thoughts is because of those people who left the William family."

But as fate would have it, Mr. Carl was also a hunter for the William family.

Moreover, his method of concealing things came from Mr. Leslie William McCallett, whom you should have heard of—

Delon turned around and looked at Vann with a big smile: "Mr. Leslie's true identity is the keeper of the William family's secrets, guarding many of the William family's powerful blood artifacts and secrets."

We, his incompetent descendants, are indeed inferior to his disciples!

Van En understood what Delon meant:

This supporting character wants to trade the lives of everyone in Yar Town for the key left by Teacher Karl!