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

The three remained silent for a long time. Finally, Katya wiped away her tears and asked:

"Tang Ji...Grandpa...did he suffer in his passing?"

Van En didn't dare look Katya in the eye. He gazed out the car window, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"He didn't shout or yell, nor did he say he had any regrets. He passed away peacefully, as if he were asleep."

Lorinsa put her arm around Katya's shoulder and continued:

"He sacrificed himself to protect the women and children in the village and the remains of the Master Mary. It was a glorious and dignified sacrifice."

"Okay! That's good!"

Katya sniffled, wiped her nose with the handkerchief Rolinsa handed her, and said nothing more, but clenched her fists tightly, as if trying to hold onto something she was about to lose.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was somewhat oppressive.

Katya, who is usually noisy and boisterous, is now in mourning.

Lorinsa's curiosity was also worn down by Van's explanation of how to make black mountain wood.

Van En knew that Katya needed to deal with Tang Ji's situation on her own.

The two girls fell into a dull atmosphere, and he couldn't think of any lame jokes to lighten the mood.

Van En decided to start checking the information he hadn't had time to look at before.

First, there's that werewolf:

【Advanced Bloodthirsty Werewolf: It is said that the ancient people who worshipped the Blood Moon God believed that the wolf howling at the moon was the Blood God's apostle, and attempted to use forbidden techniques to transform themselves into a wolf-headed, human-bodied monster in order to sense the Blood Moon God's decree.

But what followed was an incurable curse. Blood mist erupted in the ancestral land of mankind, and the wolf-headed priests who were once revered mutated into terrifying beasts in the blood mist. Unable to resist those terrifying beasts, the people were forced to migrate westward continuously.

Therefore, the God of the Blood Moon was later contemptuously referred to by humans as the Blood God, an evil god who intended to seize the body of the Moon God.

As time passed, this matter became a secret, circulating only among the upper echelons of the healing church.

This is all because blood therapy is a technology that originated from that time, and it has now penetrated into all aspects of human life and cannot be eradicated.

This werewolf is the undeniable evidence of the Blood God's cultists' crimes. They unearthed ancient secrets, transforming innocent humans into bloodthirsty beasts, claiming this was true salvation.

hiss!

Van En was very surprised. He did not expect that the humans in the Blood Mist World would have such a past. If it were made public, the Healing Church would probably collapse on the spot.

But during this time, Van En has already experienced the power of blood therapy.

If it weren't for this technology, he would have been dead long ago!

"But this blood therapy is getting weirder and weirder the more I think about it. It might even cause bigger trouble... Tsk! Maybe the Blood Mist Disaster has nothing to do with any Blood God followers at all, and it's all the fault of the blood therapy."

"It's hard to say. If those Blood God followers didn't cause trouble, perhaps the situation in this world wouldn't be so bad!"

"Hmm... this matter is still too complicated, I can't handle that much. I should just focus on completing my professional quests, becoming stronger, and searching for the source blood to uncover the secrets of myself and the Hearst family!"

Van En shook his head, putting those things out of his mind.

But then, he continued to watch what the monster that the "extra" had sacrificed himself to become had:

[Tree of Flesh and Blood Sacrifice: This is evidence of the Blood God's followers' blasphemous acts, twisting the body given to them by the Moon God into a monster, which is not the work of a human being.]

These monsters have transcended the realm of wild beasts, attempting to bewitch others with words; they are the very targets that deserve to be hunted. Burn the flesh and blood of these rebellious madmen to demonstrate true justice!

That was a complete breakdown and a fit of swearing!

After reading the message, Van En felt it wasn't very informative and didn't bother to look at the information about the wild beasts he had killed before.

他扫了眼lv4的升级任务：【唯一职业晋级任务lv4：屠杀90/100头野兽，必须屠杀2/3头高级野兽，将马车升为2级】

Seeing that progress was going well, Fan En was pleased:

"That's not bad. One extra is worth 10 wild beasts, so we only need to kill 9 more to finish the hunting mission."

The moment this thought crossed Vann's mind, he saw the thick, black fur of wild beasts on his hands and became alert:

"That flesh-sacrifice tree is extremely dangerous. It just gave me a 2-point boost to my beast form. If I kill all nine of them, I'll be sitting at the same table as Lao Ba!"

"Furthermore... I'm subconsciously becoming less sensitive to the increase in my beast transformation value!"

Fan En realized his mental slippage. Looking at his hairy hands, he felt that if he continued like this, he would not be able to reach the distant Moonlit City in time to resolve this matter.

"It seems the only solution is to go to the dream world and see if any of the amazing players have a better idea."

Finally, Vann checked the skill proficiency levels of his two hunters:

【跳步l初级（83/100）】，【看破lv1（12/50）】

"My jump step is fast, but my insight range is a bit far. Hmm... before going to the mine, I'll train my jump step to level 2. As for insight, I'll keep it active once we get to the mine and upgrade it as soon as possible."

After sorting out his thoughts and deciding what to do next, Fan En had some free time again.

Seeing Rolinesa and Katya still silent, he sighed and took out the brass hunter's cane that Tanguy had left behind.

Looking at the exquisite weapon in his hand, Van En was actually quite interested. After all, what man wouldn't want a blade and whip that is usually inconspicuous but can be used to kill wild beasts?

He gripped the handle and twisted it.

click!

A mechanical transformation sound rang out, and short blades appeared on the staff.

Who says it's hard? It's not hard at all!

Fan En was very excited to see that he had succeeded. Although he couldn't use it properly because of the cramped space in the carriage, he still lifted it up to see how the bladed whip was.

click!

click!

Hey!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fan En picked it up, the whip, which had not yet fully extended, broke into three regular sections and fell into the carriage.

The loud noise naturally attracted the attention of Rolinsa and Katya.

Katya's eyes lit up, and she asked:

"Sir, this is Grandpa Tangji's walking stick. I remember he never used it and took great care of it. How could it have gotten like this!"

Van En said in a heavy tone:

"This is the weapon Tangji used in battle. It protected the women and children of Sweet Well Village, but I think I broke it."

Katya let out a soft sob and turned her face away to cry again.

Lorinsa patted her on the back and comforted her:

"It's alright, your hunter might need it to slaughter wild animals in the future! Look how well he uses it, turning one cane into three in one go!"

You can have one too sometime!

Katya knew that Rolinsa was teasing Vane. When she saw the brass cane that had been turned into three sections, her expression was a mixture of crying and laughing.

Van En was a little embarrassed. He realized that Rolinsa was mocking him, so he tried to put away the cane that had broken into three pieces, but found that the mechanical structure of the thing was very complicated and he couldn't handle it at all.

Seeing Vann's flustered state, Katya felt a pang of sympathy for Tanguy's 'broken' cane, but still reminded him:

"Sir, please be careful not to cut your hand."

puff!

Lorinsa finally couldn't hold back anymore and said to Van:

"The cane is the hardest weapon to learn to use. It's not broken. You need to do this first... Yes, twist the second section so that it's upside down, yes!"

Then insert it again, okay... with this force, see if those little blades have retracted!

That's it, reinsert it... Duh! Why didn't you turn the mechanism on the handle?!

Sweating profusely, Vann finally reassembled the cane to the last step. As he twisted the handle, the cane was finally restored to its original state.

But at that moment, he felt a square hole open at the head of the T-shaped handle, and a brass box the size of a thumb popped into his hand.