Hunter starting from Hunter World

In the age of cold weapons, no army can turn defeat into victory after entering a rout.

Therefore, not long after the horn of the entire army was blown, the general who was almost hacked to death by his defeated soldiers became a prisoner and was brought to Allen.

Although he once attempted suicide to save his dignity.

But in the face of the superhuman speed of the sword warrior, the blade was released before it even had time to cut the skin.

Seeing the wretched appearance of the other party, as well as the anger and unyielding expression in his eyes, Allen smiled and asked indifferently: Why, are you not convinced about today's defeat?

No! I admire the strong strength and strict discipline displayed by your soldiers and reformed warriors. To be honest, as a general, I am not dissatisfied at being defeated by such an elite force. And I feel honored. What really makes me feel dissatisfied and disappointed is my own soldiers. They have absolutely no responsibility and pride as soldiers, and they actually waved their swords at their companions and superiors in order to escape for their lives. If I can still go back alive, I will Catch these shameful deserters one by one and execute them in public.

When he said these words, the old general's tone was full of naked and undisguised anger.

From the blood stains on his body and the large number of dents on his armor, it is easy to see that he almost died at the hands of deserters several times.

Are you resenting those soldiers for not staying with you and dying generously?

Allen undoubtedly saw through the other person's thoughts, and the expression on his face suddenly became weird.

The captured general nodded vigorously: Yes! In my opinion, as a soldier, from the moment he sets foot on the battlefield, he must be prepared to kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy. If you are afraid What cowards, they should not have coveted the generous rewards of joining the army in the first place. But these guys actually chose to run away when the country needed them to sacrifice their lives most. They are simply a group of cowards who betrayed their oath. I despise them. ! Curse them!

Hahahaha! Your ideas are really naive. Allen couldn't help laughing. Tell me, why do those soldiers stay for you alone, waiting to be slaughtered by an enemy you know they can't defeat? Or, why do you think your ideals are higher than the lives of thousands of ordinary soldiers?

You...you don't agree with me? The general was obviously stunned.

He originally thought that the commander of this elite army would be moved by his noble sentiment of taking the initiative to stay and sacrifice.

But the cruel reality slapped him hard, and his whole body was stunned.

Allen sneered and asked: Why should I agree with you? I guess in your eyes, you don't regard those ordinary soldiers as living people at all, they are just tools to realize your personal will, ambition and desire. Their death is of great significance to you who are above you. , it’s just a series of cold numbers. Since you don’t treat your soldiers as human beings from the bottom of your heart, why should they be willing to sacrifice everything for you, even their precious lives?”

moment!

The general's face turned pale, and his dry lips trembled slightly.

Just like what he said just now, he never regarded those ordinary soldiers of civilian origin as human beings, but only regarded them as tools to realize his ambitions, aspirations and ideals.

Not only him, but most of the generals and high-ranking officials in this country also have the same attitude.

In the eyes of the ruling class, only nobles with the same status as themselves can be regarded as human beings.

As for the lower-class civilians, they are just objects of exploitation that are slightly higher than slaves, nothing more.

But the deterrence and order established by the powerful military for a long time made this group of ruling class forget that the civilians were not willing to be exploited.

And this theory also applies to the military.

Why should ordinary soldiers of civilian origin and those male reformed warriors who were treated as slaves obey the orders of officers and generals of noble origin?

The answer is stable order and deterrence.

But with the country's raging rebellion and our own side's disastrous defeat in the battle just now, order and deterrence no longer exist.

A large-scale rout is simply a normal thing.

After thinking about this, dense beads of sweat immediately appeared on the forehead of this general in his fifties and sixties.

Ah! It seems that you have already figured out what the biggest problems and crises in your country are right now, right? A playful expression appeared on Allen's face.

You...who are you? What do you want to do? The general raised his head and asked sternly.

Allen shrugged his shoulders and replied: What to do? Of course, destroy your country, kill all the ruling class and literate people, destroy all books, and let the entire civilization disappear from the long history of history forever, just like you What I have done to other countries and civilizations. Oh, by the way, I just went to the imperial meeting not long ago and submitted a letter of war to the emperor you are loyal to. Since I once said that I will fight until death, so I can’t let you go, let alone take any senior officers as prisoners.”

What? Have you been to the imperial meeting?! The general's expression suddenly changed.

He obviously didn't have much fear of death.

After all, from the moment he chose to stay, he was ready to die for his country.

It's just that the general couldn't imagine how the other party got close to the capital where there were heavy troops and the heavily guarded palace.

Yes! Your middle-aged emperor is a very interesting person. I very much look forward to seeing him be defeated by one failure after another, and finally turn into a hysterical madman and devil. Okay, let's talk about it. That's it, it's time to send you on your way. Out of respect for your military responsibility and sense of honor, I will let you die a little more happily. Ninth level magic - Heart Control!

The words just fell!

Allen raised his right hand and made a grasping motion.

The next second...

A flash of red light spurted out from the palm, as bright and dazzling as blood.

The old general fell to his knees with a plop, covering his chest with a look of pain, his eyes filled with fear of this unknown power.

He didn't understand at all why the heart in his chest hurt so much even though the other party didn't touch him, as if someone had crushed it with huge force.

But soon, the scene he saw gradually became blurry, his consciousness also disappeared, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.

You know without asking that this person is dead.

As a ninth-level magic in the King of the Undead, except for a very few powerful individuals with strong vitality and magic resistance, no one can escape the control of this magic with the instant death attribute.

Did you really kill him with magic?

Inili, who stood aside and watched the whole process, showed an expression of extreme surprise.

Because she can be sure that Allen definitely did not use life energy or demonic energy just now.

Allen raised a finger and instantly used magic energy to create a small violet magic flame. He responded with a smile: Of course! You must know that I almost became the god of magic in a certain universe. Use magic to target For me, it is as simple as breathing, whether it is used to kill, or used to create and destroy. Now that this army used to counter insurgency has been annihilated, I believe that the enemy will not act rashly again. Next, you can start The second part of the plan is to either collect the mob and begin to restore order for actual occupation, or to drive them to continue fleeing inland.

Then what should we do about another country's massive expansion? I don't think the other country will just watch the rise of a third party on this continent.

Inili was obviously very interested in the legendary magic. She asked while staring at the magic flame.

This flame is different from ordinary flames in that it does not release any heat, but it gives people a feeling that it can easily destroy everything.

Don't worry, I will come to the door in person to give them a little warning. Allen said with undisguised contempt in his tone.

Warning? Didn't you say you wouldn't use your own power to intervene in this war? Inili couldn't help but ask.

Who says warning means the use of force? You know I did not use any violence when I declared war on the country behind the organization.

After saying that, Allen tore the space apart and got in, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing the space rift closing at an extremely fast speed, Inili couldn't help but complain: Yeah! You didn't use violence, but you hung the head of the organization's top leader, Lemoto, in the palace of the enemy's capital. On the flagpole. Whose head do you plan to hang this time?

…

Just when Inili began to order the army to stop the pursuit and collect prisoners and trophies, Allen had quietly arrived at the residence of the Dragon's Descendants.

At this moment, the usual peace and tranquility was gone here, only blood, broken flesh and mutilated limbs could be seen everywhere.

It was obvious that Dinisha had just visited this place.

Some bodies that had just died were still steaming and had not completely cooled down.

She strictly fulfilled her promise, and after entering through the hidden entrance, she killed every Dragonspawn she met.

No matter whether the other party is an adult or a minor.

Since the appearance of the descendants of dragons is very different from humans, there is almost no psychological burden when killing them.

It is estimated that in the eyes of humans, they are closer to monsters like aliens than human beings.

Has it started yet? It seems I came just in time. As he said that, Allen casually cut off the heads of the descendants of dragons on the ground and threw them into a temporary space he created.

You don't need to ask to know that the heads of these descendants of dragons are what they plan to hang this time.

He really wanted to know how another country would react when it saw so many Dragon Descendant heads hanging in front of his eyes.

Will it become hysterical like the country behind the organization and eventually lead to self-destruction, or will it simply choose to surrender and integrate into the new era?

But before Allen could finish harvesting the heads of the descendants of dragons in front of him, he suddenly heard a deafening loud noise in the distance, followed by the ground starting to shake slightly, and at the same time there was a painful roar like a beast.

Following the direction of the sound, he vaguely saw a huge shadow.

If nothing else, Dinisha should have found some unknown secrets hidden here.

No hesitation!

Allen, who has always wanted to understand the secrets of this world and the origin of the Dragon Descendants, rushed to the scene of the incident as quickly as possible without saying a word.

The first thing that caught his eye was a behemoth that was over 500 meters long and as tall as a ten-storey building.

Different from the strange postures of those descendants of dragons after awakening, this guy looks like a real dragon.

Although there is still a certain gap between it and a real giant dragon. It has neither huge wings nor the ability to spray dragon breath, but its head, claws and tail are all very similar to that of a giant dragon.

Especially those light yellow eyes, which exuded a certain kind of majesty.

In comparison, Dinisha was as small as a fly, and could only move and dodge under the opponent's huge dragon claws and big mouth full of fangs.

Several times he swung his giant sword and struck the opponent hard, causing terrible wounds, but it didn't take long for him to recover due to his amazing regeneration ability.

While the two sides were fighting, the giant dragon roared: Despicable bastard! You killed all my descendants! I will tear you into pieces! No! No! Not to pieces! I will capture you alive and make you new The mother’s body is used to give birth to new offspring!”

Oh? Are you their creator and father? The title of Descendants of the Dragon is truly worthy of the name. Dinisha had a signature smile on her face.

Since the genetic characteristics of the Descendants of the Dragon were retained when this body was created, she could clearly feel the blood connection and suppression.

Obviously, this ancient dragon-like life is the source of the Descendants of the Dragon, and it is also the best evidence of a lost civilization of an era in this world.

Especially the kind of energy that is almost the same as demonic energy, but somewhat different. It can even be shaped into various forms including fire, lightning, ice, strong acid, etc. during battle.

Hmph! Those descendants are just my experiments to shape a new world. After I capture you alive, I will use the interesting powers in your body to create more powerful and perfect descendants, and recreate the great dragon civilization. Brilliant. How can a lowly race like humans deserve to be the master of the world!

After saying these words, which contained a lot of information, the giant dragon immediately jumped deep and was surrounded by red flames, and charged forward fiercely.

The scorching temperature can be clearly felt even from dozens of meters away.

Dragon clan? Civilization? I really want to have unlocked the secrets of this world.

Alan, who was hiding in the dark, touched his chin and smiled maliciously...