Hunter starting from Hunter World

Awakening?! No! No! Not fully awakened yet!

The Awakened One, who was crawling like a spider on the roof of the abandoned building, had a look of astonishment on his face. He obviously couldn't believe that the other party could suddenly explode in this state.

What makes it even more incredible is that it doesn't feel even a trace of evil spirit.

Hoo-ho-ho-

With heavy breathing, Claire finally slowly climbed up from under the collapsed wall.

At this moment, she was no longer in a normal human form, but a monster whose whole body was covered with curved bones as hard as blades.

Especially the arms and legs, they no longer look like humans, the expression on the face is even more ferocious, and the teeth have become as sharp as sharks.

But what is unbelievable is that even so, the demonic power in Claire has not gone crazy, but has only exceeded 80%.

On the contrary, the life energy originally surrounding the body continued to spew out in all directions like a volcanic eruption, blowing the gravel and sand in the ruins everywhere.

Some larger stones were crushed into powder on the spot and scattered in the wind.

Damn it!

The awakened man was obviously not a fool. He immediately realized that there was something wrong with the warrior in front of him, couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, and wanted to escape without saying a word.

Although he lost one leg, it was nothing to him who had eight legs.

But just when the awakened person climbed onto the roof and wanted to escape quickly, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the left side of his body.

Turning around, he saw that the only three legs left on one side of his body had been cut off in an instant. His whole body slid down the roof uncontrollably, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.

Before he could react to what was happening, the four legs on the right side were also cut off, and dazzling blood spurted out from the severed limbs.

Ahhhhhh!!!!!!

This...how is this possible!

Seeing that the low-level warrior who had been teased, humiliated, and abused a second ago could now explode with speed and reaction that he could not match, the awakened man showed an extremely shocked expression on his face.

go to hell!

Claire roared and jumped up high, raising the sword wrapped with astonishing life energy above her head, and then slashed it down with thunderous force.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

moment!

The terrifying explosion swept everything within a few dozen meters around!

Regardless of whether it was an abandoned building or the ground made of stones beneath their feet, all were severely damaged.

As for the awakened ones, they had already been torn into pieces of flesh and blood flying in the sky in an instant.

Even the residents of the entire Holy City could clearly feel the ground shaking violently.

When the dust in the sky gradually dispersed, you could clearly see a large crater on the ground with a diameter of more than thirty meters and a depth of more than ten meters.

Claire, who was still in a semi-awakening posture, stood in the center of the pit, her whole body shaking slightly uncontrollably.

no doubt!

Since this was the first time that she had released more than 80% of her demonic power, she was now unable to use the rampant life energy to suppress the demonic energy, and could only barely maintain her current state.

Artoria, who was hundreds of meters away, saw this scene and immediately asked in a very interested tone: Is this the result of the seed, or is it the result of the flesh and blood of the Descendant of the Dragon?

Hmm... about half and half. The demonic energy contained in the cells of the Descendants of the Dragon is essentially no different from the life energy, or the Nian and Chakra I mentioned to you before. Even in a certain way can be transformed into each other to a certain extent. In particular, Claire originally inherited Dinisha's super-powerful perception and fine manipulation talents, so it is not surprising that she can suddenly burst out with powerful power. But how to suppress it next? The key is to use the runaway life energy to restore the demonic power that has exceeded the critical point to normal. Allen explained casually.

To be honest, he was quite disappointed that it took Claire a full ten years to resonate with the seeds.

Because this shows that Claire's talent is not as good as imagined, or even very poor.

If the transplant was not Dinisha's flesh and blood, as well as her own personality that is more stubborn than a donkey, it is most likely that she would be the real No. 47, and eventually become cannon fodder in the eyes of the organization's senior officials like Alina.

In other words, Claire's fighting ability in the later period was not so much her own efforts, but rather the fact that she became Dinisa's stand-in or shadow.

Are the cells of the Dragonborn really that magical?

Artoria had obviously heard about things on the mainland, but she had never actually seen the captured dragon descendant, so she was a little curious about it.

Allen nodded slightly: According to the conclusions drawn from the Sky City Laboratory research, the genes of the Descendants of the Dragon have traces of extensive interference and modification. This means that they were most likely to be biological beings. Weapons were manufactured. It’s just that the civilization that created these biological weapons had long been extinct due to disasters. In the end, the surviving descendants of the dragon began to reproduce on their own, and slowly became what we see. Especially the super-powerful reproduction of cells, The ability to adapt, even if the entire planet explodes, can still rely on one or two pieces of frozen flesh and blood to float in space until it is captured by the gravity of other viable planets, then falls to the ground and combines with the creatures of that planet to reproduce and grow again. The demons, awakened ones, and great swords you see now are all branches evolved from the combination of descendants of dragons and human genes in a strict sense.

You mean... they will spread as quickly as viruses and bacteria? Arturia glanced at the plasma and minced meat scattered around with some concern.

Don't worry, that is only the ability of the Descendants of the Dragon itself, and does not include these hybrid derivatives. Instead of thinking about these meaningless things, it is better to discuss how we should play this scene.

As he spoke, Allen withdrew his gaze from Claire and turned to the majestic cathedral not far away standing in the center of the city.

You don't need to ask to know that he is disgusted with this kind of church that uses religion to make money, gain power, and fool the people, and he has no intention of giving it any chance of survival.

Instead, we are prepared to uproot it once and for all, and would rather kill it by mistake than let it go.

If you want to deceive the organization and the three abyss in the north, then we need to launch a war, a full-scale war that truly mobilizes thousands of people. Otherwise, they will not act rashly. Artoria He gave his judgment straightforwardly.

After all, this island is currently a typical place where the four forces are on guard against each other.

Although the Land of the West has formed an alliance with the organization on the surface, the two parties do not have the slightest trust in each other, and both are secretly doing their own tricks.

Therefore, someone must be the first to break the balance, and only then will the remaining three parties take action.

It's just that the organization and the three abyss in the north don't know that Allen and Artoria are on the same side, just to deliberately create a balance to confuse the outside world.

Now it is naturally the best choice for the Western Land and the Southern Land to pretend to go to war to break the balance.

What about the scale of the war? Can you ensure that the rabble under you doesn't get out of control? Allen asked with a sneer.

He really didn't dare to have high hopes for the Southern Alliance, which was influenced and controlled by the Holy Light Church.

After all, unless a war is an elite professional army that can enforce orders and prohibitions 100% of the time, there will definitely be a risk of getting out of control once the war starts.

Especially the strong hatred generated after seeing blood can make people completely lose their mind and turn into beasts.

But Arturia had already thought of a countermeasure, turned around and said with a serious face: We don't really need to start a war, we just need to mobilize to maintain a long-term confrontation near the Holy Capital. As for you and If I personally go out and pretend to fight, I can dispel the concerns of the organization and the three northern abyss.

Allen nodded thoughtfully: It sounds like a good plan. So when should we start?

It's better to do it now. It just so happens that the girl named Claire just had a fierce battle with the Awakened. It makes sense that we rush over at the same time to check the situation, doesn't it?

After saying this, Artoria jumped deep, smashed the window and rushed out.

Due to the speed, the guards guarding the door didn't even understand what happened, and saw an afterimage flying over their heads.

Immediately afterwards, the staff of the Holy Light Church rushed out after hearing the sound, and the whole house suddenly became a mess.

Among them, Alya, the girl who admired Artoria to the extreme, acted like crazy, drew her weapon and rushed towards the scene of the incident.

Looking at this group of young paladins who had initially mastered the power of the Holy Light, Allen couldn't help but smile and sighed: It's great to be young. It seems that the Church of the Holy Light is more successful than I expected.

The words just fell!

He also flew in the direction where Claire and the Awakened were fighting.

At this moment, Arturia had arrived at the scene of the incident first, and directly pulled out the holy sword that exuded golden light, and said in a tone without any emotion: I will give you thirty seconds to return to human appearance! If If you can’t do it, then I will treat you as a monster and kill you on the spot!”

No! I'm not a monster! No!

Claire obviously recognized who this short woman with long blond hair and green eyes was.

The shining golden sword made every cell in her body send out a warning.

Once cut...

will die!

He will definitely die!

Then recover quickly! You still have twenty-five seconds! Arturia urged, pretending to be impatient.

Obviously, this is to force Claire to maximize her potential by exerting mental pressure.

Otherwise, the longer it goes on, the greater the possibility of true awakening.

Ahhhhhh!!!! Change back! Change back quickly!

Veins popped up on Claire's face, desperately trying to suppress the rampant life energy, thereby suppressing the demonic energy that exceeded the threshold.

Although she didn't know that Artoria had nearly killed one of the Three Abyss, Lifulu, with one sword, she also knew that the target that could make the organization regard her as the same threat as Allen was definitely not her. Can resist it now.

What's more, she has not yet completed her revenge for Dinisha, so she must not die in this place.

I don’t know if the strong sense of survival came into play, but in less than ten seconds, the uncontrolled life energy surrounding Claire’s body actually loosened a little.

At least I won't destroy everything around me anymore.

With a little bit of order finally established from the chaos, she slowly regained control and barely suppressed the demonic power that exceeded the critical point.

After the limbs covered with sharp blades finally returned to their original state, the whole person collapsed on the ground with a plop, breathing heavily, and the tattered white tights were soaked with sweat.

For Claire, the ten or twenty seconds that had just passed were as long as several years.

But she finally survived!

And without losing your human identity!

You did a good job! Artoria put away her holy sword and praised her without hesitation.

Because she knows that this is a manifestation of strong spirit and willpower.

Are you the saint who founded the Southern Church? Claire wiped the sweat from her face, raised her head and asked.

The Holy Lady is just a nickname given to me by the people. My real name is Artoria Pendragon. And I have never established any church. I only taught some apprentices the teachings and power of the Holy Light. said. With that, King Daimao raised his hand and released a large piece of golden holy light, shrouding the young girl in front of him.

moment!

Indescribable warmth, light, and hope surged in Claire's heart, and tears of excitement continued to slide down her cheeks.

She finally understood why the same religion was declining in the Holy City, but the Holy Light Church in the south was able to unite countless scattered villages and towns together.

If she were an ordinary person, she would believe in the power of the Holy Light instead of the boring sculptures towering in the church in the Holy City.

Because what the former brings can actually be felt, and it can give people great satisfaction to a certain extent.

Just when Claire wanted to ask more questions about the teachings of the Holy Light, another figure suddenly fell from the sky and collided with Arturia who was standing not far away.

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Most of the abandoned streets were directly crushed by the horrific explosions and shock waves.

The light beams soaring into the sky instantly illuminated the night sky, making the city feel like it was daytime instead of night.

Poor Claire was blown away by the strong airflow, and she managed to stab her body with her sword into the ground.

Through the blowing sand, she vaguely saw a familiar figure in the middle of the battlefield, and couldn't help but scream out: Ai... Allen?!