This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 225 Hunter, Prey!

Lamore Street, Treeheart Cave Tavern.

There are fewer customers today.

The main reason is after this wave of ecological warfare.

The attacks and infiltrations by the Church of the Dark Sun have temporarily ceased.

This gave many extraordinary individuals a rare opportunity to explore the spirit realm.

Not only are there few idle superhumans in Lamoor.

As the spirit world's steam beacon was gradually repaired elsewhere, the number of idle superhumans also dwindled.

Tucker, holding a large plate of food and drinks, glanced at the bar.

I happened to see Carlos reading a newspaper not far away.

As he examined him, Tucker raised an eyebrow.

"The level has been raised another level, the ecosystem has become much more solid, and the source energy is more refined."

"When I asked Hilor last time, I heard that she asked Berlank to mentor Carlos and train the guy."

"It seems to be quite effective!"

Tucker smiled.

"When we go to the Spirit Realm later and see Berlank, um... tell him to increase the intensity."

"After all, these days, you can't stand firm if you're not ruthless, and you can't hold onto even a small piece of land if you don't have some weapons!"

Tucker immediately walked over, put down the plate and drinks, and began to gulp them down.

He lowered the newspaper and saw that it was the fire-breathing wizard Andre.

Carlos glanced at it a couple more times, then looked away and continued reading the newspaper.

The content being viewed was the Extraordinary Ocean section.

During this time, quite a few interesting things have happened at the Extraordinary Ocean and World Falls.

Even mysterious ocean legends are constantly emerging.

Tucker, meanwhile, ate while savoring the rewards of his trip to the underground black market.

It took more than a week.

Tucker worked overtime to refine the elite and leader-level materials promised to Gustav, completing the annual quota.

Tucker also received a Tier 3 Lord-level Demon Soul as promised.

Tucker's reward was 100,000 magic gold.

It was deducted from the distribution of materials in that year.

Tucker really got to enjoy the huge benefits of being a "Spirit Master" this time.

Otherwise, given his ordinary status as a third-tier superhuman...

A sixth-tier Gustav would definitely not sell such valuable resources to Tucker.

Although this week has been a bit tough.

But I got my hands on the third-tier Demon Soul.

The most crucial problem with the legendary Demon Ring Staff was solved so easily by Tucker.

This put Tucker in a pretty good mood.

After a week of just drinking water and meditating, Tucker returned and immediately had a hearty meal, followed by a long period of deep meditation, which felt absolutely perfect.

Regularly and reasonably harnessing the power of the soul can help enhance its vitality.

As a wizard, Tucker naturally understood this principle.

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, just as they were about to borrow some newspapers from Carlos to catch up on the events of the past few days.

Waaah...

A sudden surge of winds from the Shadowlands swept in.

Splash...

The newspapers rustled loudly in the wind.

Tucker frowned slightly as he heard the mournful howls of the Shadowflame Wolf pleading for help.

Tucker's soul image flickered slightly before disappearing into the spirit realm.

The Shadowflame Wolf, who had sought help from Tucker, immediately jumped into the Soul Curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the Soul Shadow traversed a phase, carrying the Shadowflame Wolf into the shadows of the Reality Layer.

The whole process was completely silent.

Meanwhile, Carlos on the other side quickly pressed down on the newspaper that was being blown up by the wind.

He looked at the fire-breathing wizard Andre across from him, vaguely sensing something unusual, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Are you injured?"

Tucker frowned slightly as he sensed the weakened Shadow Wolf within the Soul Revelation.

"Ordinary people don't have the ability to hunt in the Shadow Layer."

"And this is a third-tier Shadow Wolf leader."

"Could it be that group of hunters?"

In the period following the ecological war, those hunters were the most prominent in Saint Land.

These hunters hunt werewolves, vampires, and also the corrupted ones of the Dark Sun.

As the hunters rose to fame...

It also contained some negative information.

That is, they also hunt down some of the genius superhumans of Saint Rand.

Although they knew it was them, they didn't have any concrete evidence.

Even if they are caught, it can only be described as an individual act.

This makes it difficult for Saint Rand, which has issued recruitment information to many extraordinary individuals, to restrain the "poaching" practices of these alien hunters.

Tucker examined it.

As expected, several extraordinary hunters in shadow form were near the Shadow Layer, sniffing out the Shadowflame Wolf's tracks.

[Hunter] sequence.

They possess powerful melee combat abilities and perfect stealth capabilities.

They can also construct powerful traps to hunt down formidable creatures.

They also possess an incredible ability to track their prey, and those they catch rarely escape.

In addition to these basic sequence capabilities.

They can utilize their extraordinary abilities and methods.

It can deal extremely strong "counter" damage to creatures with the [Monster] trait.

For example, Tucker's Shadow Wolf was clearly struck by the power of light, with tearing damage still remaining on its body, and dark power was constantly dissipating from the "wound".

If they successfully "hunt", they will gain a lot of source energy experience.

If they hunt powerful, leader-level creatures, they can gain enhancements in their extraordinary traits.

Enhance your "hunting" trait.

After learning about the [Hunter] sequence of extraordinary individuals, Tucker had already warned Shadowflame Wolf to be careful.

But today, they were still targeted.

Just as Tucker was considering whether to go to the high tower in the spirit world of the long street to avoid the hunters' pursuit of their prey,

"Bang!"

The tavern's half-door was smashed open by a fierce and savage aura.

Four hunters, as burly as black bears, burst in.

The lead hunter was leading a ferocious black-scaled hound, its cold scales gleaming with a chilling light.

Animal hides, scimitars, blowguns, animal bags, totem skins, and other standard equipment were draped over the bodies of these burly hunters.

The floorboards creaked under their feet.

They completely ignored the gazes of the many extraordinary individuals.

These hunters, whose levels were generally 35 and above, seemed to have arrived in a desolate wasteland.

Leading the black-scaled dog that was sniffing out clues, he swaggered inside.

The black-scaled hound sniffed along the passageway and soon returned, stopping beside Tucker and Carlos.

"Hmm... its sense of smell is quite keen. No wonder it's an extraordinary hunting dog specially bred by hunters."

Tucker raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Friend, this is a tavern, and also one of the entrances to the Spirit Realm Beacon. Please don't cause trouble here!"

Carlos, having collected the Saint Land Steam Daily, calmly looked at the four burly, broad-shouldered hunters.

The four hunters completely disregarded Carlos's words.

The hunters were scrutinizing Tucker with the same expressions they used to appraise their prey.

The hunter leading the black-scaled hound stared coldly at Tucker.

"Hand over the Shadow Wolf, and we might leave you alone."

"otherwise……"

"You're not leaving this tavern today!"

Upon hearing this, Tucker's lips curled into a slight smile.

She swayed her shoulders slightly in comfort, then leaned back gently against the sofa back.

Immediately, Tucker's right hand emerged from within the wizard's sleeve, grasping the [Destiny Revolver].

With a gentle turn of the wheel.

"Da da da..."

The crisp sound was exceptionally pleasant to hear.

Tucker then carefully examined the four hunters and spoke seriously.

"This guy has been thirsty for a long time."

"It can't wait to see you make your move."

"Four Tier 3 superhumans are enough for it to eat its fill."

"You, please do it!"

The eerie and menacing forbidden patterns, and the faint aura of death.

This put the four hunters, who possessed a keen sense of smell, on high alert.

This wizard, who was only at the third rank, was even more ruthless than the hunters themselves.

They figured they'd really messed up today.

Just now.

A silhouette appeared at the halfway point of the tavern's entrance.

"My friend, your dire wolf ate two of our hunters. This can't just be left like this!"

"Yeah?"

Tucker raised an eyebrow and looked toward the entrance.

"Let me ask and confirm the situation first."

After a moment, Tucker nodded and said, "So you're allowed to hunt, but my dire wolves aren't allowed to eat, right?"

"Also, my dire wolf said your two hunters tasted very good. Are you satisfied now?"

Upon hearing this, not only did Carlos's expression darken slightly, but it also caused a stir on Tucker's opposite side.

Even some guests not far away were prepared to run away at any time once the fight started.

"I've already told you everything, count to ten!"

Tucker said lazily.

"Get out of here within ten minutes, and I might spare your lives."

"otherwise……"

"When the sheriff comes to collect your bodies later, don't blame me for not warning you."

Tucker's aggressive approach ultimately deterred the hunters from making a move.

"Walk!"

A few seconds later, the hunter in the corridor spoke coldly.

Immediately, the group of hunters gave Tucker a cold look and turned to leave.

Tucker smiled and walked towards the back door.

Tucker knew that those guys who had tampered with him would definitely come after him.

Since they refuse to give up.

Then Tucker gave them a chance to have a heart-to-heart talk with Death!

(End of this chapter)