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

It started with a long documentary about religion.

A group of people dressed in long robes filed in and took their seats on the steps.

Immediately afterwards, two people, one tall and one short, entered through the doorway hand in hand and walked towards the circular altar at the farthest point amidst cheers from the crowd.

The two people were clearly a man and a woman. After they came to the altar, they faced the crowd, clasped their hands together in a fist, and chanted a song.

Perhaps due to its age, the audio recorded by the Silver Blood Lamp during the trial is very blurry, with almost no byte being audible.

But in the hazy shadows, many places were the same as what Van En had seen in the illusion before, which made him certain that these were real.

Van En glanced around and realized that the people in the picture had not left; they were the followers of the "Dream Master" who were now dead here.

But what followed was quite cultish, completely pointing these dream-master followers in the direction of cultists.

The couple presiding over the ceremony apparently triggered some mechanism, and the stone bed immediately rose from the altar.

Upon seeing the stone bed, the Dream Lord's followers immediately stood up, raised their arms in cheers, and even jumped for joy, a scene that made Van En chuckle.

"And what about the general? Hmm... but the dream master splashes glowing orange scales, which look quite like the sun. I think the supporting character was called something like this... Radiance?"

"What the hell is that?! It sounds like nuclear radiation!"

Lorinsa noticed that Van was somewhat distracted and reminded him, "Pay attention to that stone bed."

"Ah! Okay..."

Fan En held his breath and looked in that direction, spotting a petite figure. After a closer look, his eyes widened instantly—

Because she was a little girl who was completely naked, covered with all sorts of strange, glowing scales, and had insect antennae on her head!

This is the dreamer!

No! Too small! Could it be the offspring of the dreamer?

Van En held his breath and continued watching.

Unexpectedly, the couple did not worship the little girl who resembled the dreamer.

Instead, one of them took out a dagger, and the other tied up an iron frame.

After muttering something, the man with the dagger plunged the knife into the girl's body and began to dismember her.

After setting up the iron frame, the woman took out some insect organs from somewhere and began to fix their limbs to the iron frame.

Then, the man placed the little girl's body on an iron rack and combined it with the insect organs, making it almost identical to the flesh and blood statue of the dream master.

After doing all this, the man and woman lay on the stone bed and simultaneously took out daggers and stabbed each other in the heart.

After their bodies trembled twice, they snuggled together.

Their blood flowed eerily toward the corpse of the little girl dressed as the Dream Lord, and then a large amount of 'radiance' floated out from her and flew toward the Dream Lord's followers who were singing and dancing on the field.

Soon, those dream believers who received the 'radiance' all went limp and sat down on the steps.

And their fate was to become the skeletons we see today.

After reading these, Van En felt a little heavy-hearted, as if something was blocking his heart.

But Lorinsa's eyes lit up as she said:

"This should be the Dream Lord you mentioned before. These Dream Lord followers, using some unknown method, created a low-level Dream Lord, who, under the leadership of their High Priest, collectively traveled to the divine kingdom of their dreams."

Judging from the timeline, this happened at least 800 years ago, and the church had never heard of this strange insect god belief before!

Van En glanced at Rolinesa, who looked like she was about to publish an SCI paper, and whispered:

"This is mass suicide. I can't understand this grotesque thing. If I encountered it, I would eradicate them completely!"

Lorinsa looked at Vane in surprise, and after thinking for a moment, she said:

"No wonder they're Hearst's descendants; they can't tolerate any other belief systems... But after all these years, the Church actually..."

"Don't mention that, I'm not here for the Moon Goddess," Van interrupted Rolinza, speaking solemnly.

"God must love the world and be useful to it!"

"Your Mightiness!"

"Van!"

Katya and Rolinza looked at Vann in astonishment, for his words were clearly blasphemous and rebellious.

However, Katya's tone was worried, and she even reached out to cover Van's mouth.

Lorinsa was somewhat angry, but then she quickly said with relief:

"Forget it, you wouldn't dare say that to other priests..."

"What's your rush! I never said the Moon Goddess was useless. The Moon Goddess is quite useful; I couldn't find my way before because of the Moon Goddess..."

Before Vann could finish speaking, Katya covered his mouth tightly with both hands and whispered urgently in his ear:

"Sir, how dare you say such things! Are you out of your mind?!"

Lorinsa froze. After a few seconds, she picked at her ear and said:

"My ears were ringing just now, I couldn't hear anything. Let's hurry up and read on!"

"Hmm!" Fan En also felt that he had been a bit abrupt. He felt that compulsory education was so deeply ingrained in people's minds that his nature of despising gods was almost exposed.

"I'll have to be careful from now on. These people are trustworthy; they won't tell anyone. Tsk... I might as well play the charlatan! I have Hearst's name on me; even writing some classics is absolutely authoritative!"

Sir Francis, however, kept chuckling to himself. After all, he was an outsider and couldn't sense the divine power of his hometown here, so he was happy to be a spectator.

Everyone looked at the 'movie' again.

This time the image was much clearer, and there was even sound, which clearly indicates that it happened very recently.

Four members of the Grimm Theatre Company appeared on the silver screen.

Two of them were dressed very familiarly; they looked like extras.

The other two were dressed in completely new outfits.

A person was dressed similarly to an extra, but the mask on their face depicted a character in profile, suggesting they were somewhat important, yet not that important.

This is a supporting role!

Van En followed his intuition and realized who this person was, and a sneer immediately appeared on his lips:

"That's all. His acting was good, though; he convincingly portrayed the Lilith I have in my mind. But I can't enter the dream he created. A failure!"

But the last person caught Van En's absolute attention.

The man wasn't wearing a mask and was dressed in a gray, fitted suit, looking quite capable.

However, his face was completely obscured by the wide-brimmed hat on his head.

He gripped a silver, round-headed cane in one hand and carried a black suitcase in the other, with a strangely shaped beast face on the side of the suitcase.

The beast's face had its mouth agape, its eyes filled with greed, like a gluttonous beast that could never be satisfied.

Suitcases! Animal hides!

Fan En stared intently at the suitcase, knowing that the man in the gray suit was—the prop master!

The dialogue between the four was quite simple, entirely controlled by the prop master issuing commands, with the others simply nodding in obedience:

"Extra X1, go to Maple Leaf Castle and do what you're supposed to do in the script."

"Two extras, go to Put Town and wait for the next step of the plan. Don't do anything else!"

"Supporting character B2, you stay here. I've already prepared the Dream Master; you're in charge of activating the Blood Mist. This is also your chance for promotion!"

"Yes! Father God is supreme!"

"Praise be to God the Father!"

"Father God is great! It is an honor!"

The prop master paused, then suddenly turned to face Van En and the others, his bearded mouth moving a few times before he uttered a sentence.

Snapped!

The movie ends here.

Van En was a little annoyed because he couldn't read lips.

Fortunately, as a future judge, Lorinsa needs this skill; otherwise, she would be completely helpless if she encountered prisoners using lip reading to coordinate their testimonies.

After mentally rehearsing the prop master's lip movements twice, she said, her face ashen:

He said, "I'll wait for you in town."

Van En frowned, then suddenly laughed:

"Hahaha! These guys are really confident! They all think they're incredibly thick-skinned!"

He gripped the high-quality meat saw tightly in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and said fiercely:

"Let's go! Let's go to Putuo Town to find him. I really like his suitcase!"