Chapter 125 Klein caught by a hunter

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Time seems to have passed a long time.

There was only darkness and nothingness left in front of him.

Where is this?

After a long period of dead silence, part of my thinking seemed to have finally been renewed and began to function again.

".I seem to have fainted. Or am I dead again? This feeling is very similar to the time when I was in the coffin."

"Wait, why did I 'die'?"

These thoughts come to mind.

As he thought about it, Klein's brain finally became active and his memory became clear.

The scene of the last moment before losing consciousness came to mind again——

Gehrman, Bloodborne, stagnant time, and finally, the young man staring at him.

The moment they looked at each other, his spirit seemed to be completely crushed, torn to pieces by the aura that smelled of stars and blood!

It was like staring at the true God again.

Damn it!

Klein was completely awake.

In a dark room, the thin young man in the center had his eyelashes trembling, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

There was still residual fear in his black eyes, as well as the despair and collapse of waking up from a nightmare and finding that the nightmare had actually come true.

what's the situation!!

Klein's chest rose and fell wildly involuntarily, and he stared at the ground in front of him in shock.

The gray wooden floor kept spinning in front of my eyes, which was probably the aftereffect of dizziness remaining in my mind. I don't know why, but the previous feeling of stagnant time and thinking had faded.

Perhaps the ability to keep him coming back from the dead has come into play again.

But what's more important now is his situation

Is it fake? Is this still Loen?

How could there be a Bloodborne Curse in this world?!

But all the facts point to this.

When he first met the 'Bishop', there was a strange shadow of blood on him; the gem-encrusted pistol he had seen; and the folding sickle in the mausoleum.

And finally, when he mentioned that his name was "Gehrman", he suddenly encountered an aura of terror.

Yager Drest is clearly the hunter of Bloodborne!

According to his memory in his previous life, the main plot of the game Bloodborne is that a stranger came to the "blood therapy town" Yanan that was polluted by the ancient gods, received the blood of the ancient gods, and became a hero in the "Night of Hunting"

A hunter who is constantly resurrected in a cycle.

The Healing Church's attire and Bloodborne's weapons all coincide with Yager's attire.

The final boss of the game is the spokesperson of the Moon God, and the 'Moon Elf' Moon God who can be seen after killing the spokesperson.

Bad news, Klein’s pseudonym is taken from this ‘Moon Spokesperson’.

It's no surprise that he would be attacked by hunters.

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It's over, it's all over.

After he figured it out, Klein's expression changed from frightened to numb, and finally he was hopeless——

He actually said his name was Gehrman in front of the Bloodborne Hunter!

He is also a blood source hunter with a high probability of amnesia!

By the way, it seems very possible that he is crazy.

He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the last thing he saw before losing consciousness, which seemed to be the terrifying eyes where multiple layers of blood had accumulated and solidified into black.

After all, it is common for hunters in Yharnam to go crazy.

But what's even worse is that after completely waking up, Klein subconsciously raised his sore neck, moved his eyes upward, and saw clearly the furnishings where he was now.

His hands were tied with rope.

A few steps away, Yager, wearing a black coat, was staring at him with a half-smile:

"Sober?"

It's over.

Two big words echoed in Klein's mind.

"Yes." After a brief pause, he answered stiffly.

"Then let's talk business, Sherlock."

After receiving the reply, Yager walked out of the shadow of the house without any light, stood in front of the only lantern, and seemed to be playing with the handle of the lantern casually.

But under the dim light, his black eyes reflecting the strange light were still staring at Klein motionlessly.

He spoke word by word: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"For example, about the name 'Gehrman'."

The lantern was turned slightly and rubbed against the old iron box it was placed on, making a sharp sound that made the other person in the room have his hair stand on end.

What's even more terrifying is that in Yager's hand, he also holds a sharp blade that makes people tremble!

Now Klein knows what it is.

The Blade of Mercy.

A weapon with the fastest attack speed than any blood source.

Judging from the three beautiful big gems on it, they are still enhanced versions. They might be able to cut him into pieces within ten seconds. There is no mercy at all.

He trembled visibly.

"Mr. Bishop, please listen to my explanation."

Klein racked his brains and weakly defended: ".This is all an accident."

Yager nodded ruthlessly, indicating that he was listening, and moved the blade slightly, as if to warn some poor student who wanted to prolong his death struggle by "writing the word 'Jie' first".

Under the threat, Ke's words immediately became smoother as he struggled to his death:

"I actually don't know the original owner of this name at all, and I have nothing to do with it!"

"It's just that when I saw your scythe last time, I felt that the style was very similar, so I subconsciously thought of a story I heard a long time ago."

"Gehrman, according to the setting, is a crazy and rational villain. I think it is very suitable to use him as the character of my potion, so I gave him this pseudonym."

He told the whole story of his thoughts.

He really didn't lie.

However, because it was difficult to determine whether Yagr was a native resident of Bloodborne or a time traveler like him, Klein finally kept it half-hidden and did not reveal that part of his past.

Although this is just a useless struggle

He was always ready to take advantage of the opportunity before Yager tried to interrogate him, and fell to his knees decisively without hesitation at the critical moment.

Yes, it is so unprincipled.

After all, what can a truly newbie like him do against an extraordinary max-level account like Hunter!

The two looked at each other again in silence.

However, to Klein's surprise, after a brief period of reflection, Yager actually did not choose to violently ask questions about the plot of the story.

In fact, he looked hesitant.

"interesting."

Yager sat down on the iron box where the lamp was placed, propped up his chin and stared at Klein.

"So, you know the complete plot of the story."

".Do you think it's right for me?"

His clear voice asked a question that Klein had never thought of.

"What?" Klein subconsciously asked in shock.

"You look surprised."

Yager nodded slightly expressionlessly: "That's probably correct? Because the information is relatively consistent, I think it's strange not to be questioned."

"But that's okay."

"I actually didn't want to know the 'plot' from you."

He calmly said something that shocked Klein even more: "Well, I'm not interested in them for the time being."

After all, the doll lady in the dream once said that news from the past may cause unknown changes.

She also knows his history.

This makes the pursuit of memories less important, and perhaps even an event best avoided.

This indeed makes sense, because just now, when he heard the name Hermann, the memory picture that emerged put him into a strange state of imbalance. It seemed that time and space were affected by him and were distorted.

More importantly, in that state, he felt a strong sense of "fragmentation."

It was as if the physical body was no longer enough to carry his consciousness, and other external forces were rejecting his existence.

This is not good.

Yager narrowed his eyes slightly and silently analyzed the previous accident.

Fortunately, Klein had a chance to avoid being dragged into a dream and locked up in a small dark room.

(End of chapter)


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