Hunter starting from Hunter World

Escape?

Can't get rid of it!

fighting?

Can't beat it!

Even attempts to provoke through words failed.

Within a few days, Dinisha fully realized the power of Allen's nougat.

Gradually, she began to give up her resistance and let this trailing idiot with a faint smile on his face follow her all day long.

As a saying goes, since XX can't resist, it's better to just lie down and enjoy it.

And through private and secret observations, Dinisha also discovered some weird places.

For example, in the past few days, Allen never slept or ate anything.

She seemed to have endless physical strength and energy. No matter how fast she moved or how far she ran, the opponent could easily catch up within a few seconds.

In addition, she also discovered that Allen, like all great swords fused with demon flesh and blood, could easily tell that those were demons disguised as ordinary people.

If it weren't for the fact that his pupils were not silver or gold, Dinisha would definitely think that the young man in front of her was one of the male greatsword awakeners trained by the organization before.

And it is the kind of dark history that is deliberately covered up.

Sitting in an open space in the wilderness, she gently fiddled with the bonfire with a branch, suddenly raised her head and asked without warning: What exactly do you want to do? Or, when do you plan to follow?

It's not easy! You are finally willing to speak. I thought you would remain silent until the agent shows up.

Allen slowly walked out of the darkness, walked unceremoniously to the campfire, tore off a piece of meat from the golden rabbit and threw it into his mouth.

This action undoubtedly aroused Dinisa's curiosity, and she immediately tried in an uncertain tone: You also need to eat?

No, this is not a need, but a habit and hobby. By the way, your rabbit was too burnt, the heat was not controlled at all, and the salt was not evenly applied. Allen complained casually .

With how tricky his mouth is, it is impossible to eat a roasted meat like this that can barely fill his stomach.

If it weren't for politeness, he would definitely spit it out on the spot instead of swallowing it.

Of course, Allen never had any expectations for Dinisha's cooking skills.

After all, due to the special physique of Da Jian, who is half human and half demon, he rarely needs external nutritional supplements, and he only needs to eat a little bit for several days.

So the poor cooking skills are completely understandable and not something to make a fuss about.

When she heard someone complaining that the rabbit she was eating was unpalatable, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably. She resisted the urge to pick up the broken sword and kill the opponent, and rolled her eyes angrily: I don't think it tastes good. Just don’t touch it! I didn’t invite you to dinner!”

Allen, who was scolded, instead of being angry, actually laughed happily: Hahahaha! That's right! That's it! Don't keep a straight face all day long and act like you're thousands of miles away. You have to know how emotions are. Planting something cannot be erased by forcibly suppressing it. It will be like a silent volcano that suddenly erupts when you least expect it, and then you will do some impulsive behaviors that you cannot even believe.

Don't talk like you know me well.

Dinisha continued to maintain a cold and aloof attitude, casually tore off a piece of meat from the rabbit, put it into her mouth and chewed it slowly.

As the number one warrior in the organization, she has always been proud of her calmness and rationality.

Because only in this way can we ensure that we will not exceed that terrible critical point when using our power.

And those warriors who don't know how to exercise self-restraint will soon awaken and become targets of punishment due to excessive use of power.

Compared to other girls who had blood feuds with demons or awakened ones and voluntarily joined the organization to become Great Swords, Dinisha was actually betrayed by someone she trusted and was sold to the organization like a slave.

This resulted in her having no loyalty to the organization at all. She had an indifferent attitude towards everything and just did her job well.

Looking at Dinisha's cold eyes that were as unmoved as icebergs, Allen said meaningfully: Maybe you won't believe it, but I actually know you better than you do. What's more, people are a kind of person. Social creatures that live in groups cannot survive alone for a long time. They must have some kind of spiritual and psychological sustenance. The reason why you can still maintain this appearance now is that you have not yet met the one who can make you Someone who is willing to give everything for it, even his life.”

Oh? Doesn't this person refer to you? Dinisha mocked unmoved.

In her heart, she was extremely resistant and disgusted with Allen, a guy who showed up uninvited.

If possible, Dinisha really hoped that the other party would disappear right now.

Otherwise, if an agent sees it, it will definitely cause a series of troubles.

What she hates most is trouble.

Allen chuckled and shook his head: No, of course not. I'm not that narcissistic. But I can tell you quietly that it won't be long before you meet the destined person. And her appearance will Completely subvert everything now, and even push you to the opposite side of the organization. Tell me, what will you do and choose at that time?

So... your purpose is to turn me against the organization? And then recruit me? Dinisha said with strong vigilance in her tone.

Don't get me wrong. I just want to provide a little help. Allen shrugged calmly.

After these few days of contact, he almost understood why Dinisha was called aloof, tough, cold and a series of other comments.

In addition to its powerful strength, the most critical point is psychology.

From the moment she suffered betrayal as a child, this woman had built layer upon layer of fortresses in her heart, refusing to let anyone get close to her.

This is a kind of subconscious self-protection, and it is also a manifestation of fear of being injured again.

After so many years, Dinisha has long been accustomed to wearing a false mask and will not give her feelings easily.

To her, whether it was the organization or the sword that was half human and half demon like herself, they were all strangers.

If it hadn't been for Claire, a little guy with a pitiable background and a stubborn attitude, it would have been impossible for anyone to pry open that iron-clad psychological defense.

help?

Dinisha stared into Allen's eyes, as if trying to discern the true meaning of this sentence.

She has realized the evil of human nature and does not believe that there are good-hearted people in the world who will help her for no reason.

What's more, this so-called good Samaritan also has a powerful body that even he can't match. Even the sword that has killed countless demons and awakened people cannot cause any damage to him.

But Allen nodded as a matter of course: Yes! When one day you come to the opposite side of the organization, they will definitely send the strongest warriors second only to you to form a crusade team. By then, you will understand I mean it. Also, if you don't mind, can you let me take a look at your body? In exchange, I can help you repair the damaged sword. I believe you don't want that annoying agent to know too much. That’s what happened in the last few days, isn’t it?”

Can!

After thinking for a moment, Dinisha quickly answered in the affirmative.

She didn't even hesitate, and directly pulled open the white body-shaping top, revealing her abdomen and lower body that had been transformed beyond recognition.

There is absolutely no shyness of ordinary women.

When he saw the spreading and squirming pile of fleshy buds, Allen immediately realized why the group of robbers in the plot were so frightened when they saw Dinisha's naked body.

This is simply an extremely crude and inferior cell transplant surgery.

Each selected Great Sword will be implanted with a special piece of flesh and blood containing activity when he was young.

As they grow older, this piece of flesh and blood will gradually spread and completely become a part of the body, forming a symbiotic relationship with their original human cells.

Whenever Da Jian uses the power of these cells, also known as demon energy, the cells will rapidly divide and erode the original human cells.

The strong physical quality and regenerative ability of the Great Sword are almost derived from this.

As time goes by and the number of injuries increases, the demon cells in Da Sword's body will inevitably become more and more, and the proportion of human cells will become smaller and smaller.

When you cross a certain critical point, you will inevitably enter a state of awakening.

Allen felt that those so-called semi-awakenings were actually not much different in essence from fully awakened ones. They were all demon cells replacing human cells to rebuild the body.

It's just that for these semi-awakened warriors, human consciousness had the upper hand, and they were not defeated by the instincts engraved in the genes of demon cells, and in the end they still retained their human appearance.

In this way, it is understandable why the organization wants to deal with those semi-awakened warriors.

It is estimated that in their eyes, semi-awakened warriors are no different from awakened guys, and they may also touch on some secrets hidden in the darkness.

After thinking about this clearly, Allen raised his hand and directly opened a crack leading to the Sky City Laboratory. He took out the tweezers and test tube from the other side, carefully pulled out one of the granules, and then returned it to the laboratory and handed it over to the guardian. readers to study.

After finishing all this, he picked up the broken sword on the ground and used one of his many abilities on the broken place.

moment!

The broken parts were rejoined perfectly, and there was not even the slightest sign of breakage in the middle.

Give!

Allen handed over the repaired sword in his hand.

Dinisha subconsciously took it and waved it, and after confirming that there was really no difference from before it broke, she put on her clothes and looked at Allen up and down with a very strange look.

After a full minute, she asked: How did you do it? And what about the ability to pick up things out of thin air and make things disappear out of thin air?

It's just a little magic trick, don't pay too much attention to it. Oh, I almost forgot, your agent will be here soon. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it's better for me to avoid it first.

After saying this, Allen's whole person quickly began to become transparent, and disappeared completely without a trace in a second or two.

Less than half a minute after he left, a man in black clothes walked out of the woods.

He first glanced at the status of the organization's current number one warrior, and then asked: I heard that you encountered a little trouble during your last mission?

That's not a small trouble. Denisa replied expressionlessly.

Can you tell me what's going on? The organization is very interested in that guy who suddenly jumped out of nowhere.

While he was talking, the agent walked straight to the campfire and sat down.

Sorry, I'm also confused about this. I only know that the other person is a male, very tall, about twenty years old, with short silver hair, handsome appearance, and very rare violet pupils. Dinisha described Allen's appearance half-truthfully.

Where's the strength? The agent in black continued to ask.

Very strong! Much stronger than any awakened person or demon I have encountered before. Are you sure he is not a neglected or forgotten abyssal? Dinisha narrowed her eyes and questioned.

No! No! I'm very sure that there is no such a person in the abyss in the organization's records. It seems that we need to investigate this person in depth. The black-clothed agent touched his chin and showed a thoughtful expression. expression.

What about my mission?

Seeing that the organization had begun to take an interest in Allen, Dinisha immediately changed the subject.

The agent in black quickly took out a note with the name of the place from his pocket: Don't worry, I have brought you a new task. But other than that, if that person appears again, try to keep him. I believe it. With your strength being the strongest in history, there shouldn’t be any problems, right?”

Keep him? You really think highly of me. I'm sorry, this kind of thing is impossible. I have tried it, and the sword cannot cut through his skin and muscles. Dinisha chose to refuse without hesitation.

This was the first time she refused an order from the organization.

What?! The sword can't cut through his skin and muscles? The black-clothed agent's expression suddenly changed.

Dinisha nodded seriously: Yes! I saw with my own eyes that when the big sword hit his neck, it splashed out sparks like metal. If you really want to catch him, at least give him I am equipped with a weapon that is hard and sharp enough. Otherwise...it is all just a pipe dream.

Okay! I will report this matter to the organization immediately.

The black-clothed agent was obviously irritated and turned around to leave in a hurry without caring about anything else.

He was completely unaware that there was a pair of eyes always watching him in the darkness...