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Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Six: The Truth

"Char, you are going to go to the wild with me tomorrow to train how to hunt. How is it? Do you find it interesting?" Madis Gordon came to Char's side and gently put his shoulder around him.

on his neck and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, if you have a veteran like me to take care of you tomorrow, it will be fine."

"Hunting..." Charles looked a little strange.

Since he escaped from the laboratory of the Guiji Sect, he has discovered that he has a strange ability. Different from the blessing of the holy tree, this ability is more like a very unique...

..combat skills?

Well, this can't be considered a combat skill.

Char raised his head and locked eyes with a spider in the upper right corner of the room.

"What are you looking at?" The jet-black spider noticed Char's gaze and replied without hesitation.

"Nothing..." Charles' expression became even weirder.

He found that he could communicate with any animal, even insects. This spider had already talked to him yesterday, so it was not afraid of him.

"Hey, why are there spiders in your room? Do you want me to clean it for you?" Gordon noticed Charles's gaze and looked at the spider web in the corner of the room.

"Don't." Charles quickly stopped Gordon's movement and said, "Let him stay here, every life is not easy."

Gordon looked at Char strangely, but seeing the serious look on his face, he decided to listen to him after thinking about it and said, "Okay, I didn't expect you to be so kind, Char."

"But you will be a hunter in the future. If you are not willing to kill a spider, how can you hunt other animals?"

"Hmm..." Charles dealt with Gordon vaguely and didn't say anything.

The next day, Gordon's father, the old hunter, took Charles and Gordon into the cold snow.

He taught Char how to set up traps and how the location of traps affects the success rate of catching prey.

Charles studied very seriously because he did not want to live up to the teachings of his benefactor, and to his surprise, on the first day, the trap he set caught a prey.

It was a snow-white little guy, with watery black pupils looking at Char pitifully. Fear, fear, anxiety and other emotions were constantly transmitted from the eyes of this snow rabbit to the depths of his heart.

This made Char couldn't help but recall the days when he was used as a test subject by the Nirvana Sect. At that time, he was also like that, scared and helpless, not knowing which day he would be selected as a test subject and die on that cold test bed.

superior.

He gently released the trap and sent the caught snowshoe rabbit back to the forest. Of course, he didn't catch any prey that day.

Char did not hide this matter, but told Gordon's father, the hunter who adopted him, including his ability to sense the emotions and thoughts of animals.

"Sorry, I may not be suitable to be a hunter." Char said with a somewhat depressed expression.

In addition to depression, there was also a trace of fear in his heart. If he couldn't hunt, would there be any meaning to living in this family? If not, would he leave here...

"It's just a snowshoe rabbit, let it go."

A rough palm gently covered the top of Char's head. The old hunter smiled nonchalantly and said, "Gentleness does not equate to cowardice."

"Although we hunters are doing the job of hunting life, don't forget that we are also part of nature. We must learn to respect nature. Only in this way will nature respect us."

"If you can't bear to kill those animals, then don't kill them. It's just that you still need to continue to learn the methods of hunting, because one day, you will encounter the prey that you must hunt."

.......

The time jump in the memory world is very big. In just a blink of an eye, Lu Qing arrived at the time when Gordon became an adult.

It was also this year that Madis Gordon detected the qualifications of a [Psychic] while performing a psychic ritual, and was forced to leave Fremures to learn about the abilities of a [Psychic]

and skills.

"Go if you want, you can't become a psychic just because you want to." The old hunter said to Gordon with a smile.

"But..." Gordon, who was already eighteen years old, hesitated slightly.

"Nothing to worry about, just go if you are told." The old hunter suddenly said to Gordon with a straight face.

"Brother, you can go with peace of mind. It will be no problem if I am here to take care of the master." Charles, who is now sixteen years old, said to Gordon.

This memory ends here. When the world in front of Lu Qing appears again, Char is already twenty years old. He also awakened the blessing of the holy tree two years ago, which is the ability to slightly change the celestial phenomena. It is called [Apocalypse]

].

Just today, he and his master received an official commission, requiring them to hunt down an earth insect monster that suddenly appeared in the forest.

It is said that the earth insect monster may be infected by the power of the void. It is very powerful and dangerous. He has been killing other creatures in the forest these days. Many hunters and businessmen who rely on hunting have been affected.

He was attacked by the opponent, so the official entrusted Char and the old hunter to hunt down this earth insect monster.

In order to kill the earth insect monster without fail, Char and the old hunter prepared for a long time, and finally found each other in a cave...

Lu Qing already knew what happened next. The only difference was that there was one more detail in this memory world.

That is, Char was originally able to kill the Earth Worm, but the moment he looked into each other's eyes, Char felt the Earth Worm's pain and tried to use his own abilities to alleviate the Earth Worm's pain.

However, it was such a move that caused the earthworm to suddenly stand up and bite him at the moment when the void power in his body broke out. In order to save Char, his master, the old hunter, paid his own life for this.

The reason why Char ran away was that the moment he was pushed away by the old hunter, he lost his footing and rolled down the cliff. When he regained consciousness, he found that both the old hunter and the void earth worm had already

Lost the trace.

The distraught Charles returned to the city of Frémures and informed the client that the mission had failed. He then spent all day in the tavern, addicted to the anesthesia of alcohol.

Until one day, a man wearing the priest's robe of Manulife Sam opened the door of the tavern and pulled out the drunken Char.

"Brother?" Charles looked at the man who dragged him out with a dazed expression.

"Humph, look at how you look now, it's really shameful." Gordon said angrily as he looked at Charles, who was disheveled and smelled of alcohol all over his body.

"Yes, yes, compared with the future noble His Majesty the Pope, I, a little hunter, am indeed very shameless." Charles said drunkenly.

"Alas..." Looking at Char like this, Gordon couldn't help but sigh. Suddenly, he felt a force coming from his hand, and it was Char trying to break free from his hand.

"Let me go, I will continue to drink..."

"Drink, drink, just drink. Your master will be angry to death if he sees you like this!" Gordon said with his teeth itching in anger as he looked at Charles's appearance.

"The master is dead!" Charles broke away from Gordon's hand and roared with a red face.

"I'm a useless person who can't become talented..." Charles lowered his head in frustration and said, "If you hadn't left at that time, if I hadn't been the one who accompanied the master to hunt ground worms...

.”

"That's enough!" Gordon couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Char's collar, lifted him up and said, "How long are you going to be depressed? If you have time to drink here, you might as well practice more.

Then go find that earth insect to take revenge!"

"Revenge? How can I take revenge!?" Charles also broke out. He broke away from Gordon's hands and said angrily: "I don't have the blessing of your powerful holy tree. I only rely on changing a glass of water."

What's the use of pretending to be dissatisfied with the weather?"

"Fuck you!" Gordon couldn't bear it anymore, raised his fist and hit Char hard on the face...


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