Chapter 1273
"The moon was pure that night and it was a rare, beautiful scene for Eiders . A lot of people watched the bright moon through their windows . That's why most of Eiders saw that pure white moon turn red . A Blood Moon!"
Wier took a deep breath before uttering the term, then his tone became heavy .
"According to records, every Blood Moon represents an ominous sign! This one is no exception! Since that day, those that hid in the shadows were restless, the nights of Eiders became more dangerous than ever . You've seen it before right? The handiwork of those Ghouls . " Wier then looked at Kieran .
"Ghouls?"
Kieran unconsciously thought of the women that died outside Stove-grilled Fish, whose limbs and torso withered and organs devoured .
"Yes, those bastards . They've turned the entire Eiders into their own hunting ground . They didn't just go on a reckless rampage, some unknown forces are supporting them from behind as well! Otherwise, with the size of their brains, they wouldn't have performed such a detailed 'vanishing plan' and confused us to the point that we can't locate their lair . "
Wier's fist unconsciously clenched .
For anyone who lived in Eiders, Ghouls were the things that they must remove .
Ghouls were different than the other monsters that could coexist with humans, they fed completely on humans, which made them natural enemies .
As a matter of fact, a long time ago, the people of Eiders launched a destructive attack toward the Ghouls .
After that, Ghouls vanished completely from the public sight, until recently and they were more dangerous than before because they had someone who acted as their 'brain' for them behind the scenes .
"What about that 'snitch'? When did he steal?" Kieran asked the one thing that concerned him the most .
"A day before the Blood Moon! On top of that, we have enough evidence to prove that the item that the 'snitch' stole is heavily related to the Blood Moon . " Weir didn't just give a firm answer, he'd even revealed a vital clue .
"What evidence do you have?" Kieran was chasing this particular lead .
"I can't tell you exactly what . The identity of that lord is a secret . " Wier shook his head .
"This isn't what we agreed upon on," Kieran squinted his eyes .
"What we agreed on doesn't include this—I tell you everything I know but the lord isn't included in all this . She is a special existence . I have never seen her before but I believe her orders because she is never wrong . . . "
Even when talking about this lord, Wier looked very respectful .
But what concerned Kieran was the other particular: she!
A woman! A woman who is never wrong!
Kieran noticed the words that Wier used .
After combining the elements, Kieran automatically thought of Wu, his temporary party member who had divination capabilities .
"Is it you?"
At the same time, Kieran did not spare Wier of his questions . After many times making sure Wier did not know any more than that, Kieran took out the paper from the photo and gave it to him .
A location was written on the paper with a black ink pen: 17th Aemon Road .
An address in Eiders .
It was very close to this apartment, around a 5-minute walking distance and less than a minute if doing a full sprint .
"Assemble! Move out!" Wier shouted .
The Spec Ops member that rushed to the scene because of the commotion quickly appeared in the corridor and followed Wier towards the said address .
Mier followed the group as well .
Although she was hesitant, her duty was her priority .
However, before she stepped out of the apartment lobby, the young lady turned around and yelled at Kieran .
"I'll find you at night!"
Her shout obviously attracted attention from the people around her .
Some of them were shocked, some of them laughed quietly at Mier but she didn't care at all .
Instinctively, these men looked at Kieran who stood in the apartment lobby entrance .
His cold face didn't show any expression, his deep eyes made everyone who looked at him feel intense pressure .
Once they thought about the possible identity of this cold man, these men wisely chose to give up the idea of teasing him .
The legend of Monster Hunters wasn't only made known to Mier alone, the legend was very familiar to these men who dealt with monsters themselves .
Two special traits of a Monster Hunter became fresh impressions in their minds .
First, they were absurdly powerful .
Second, the never followed rules .
The former allowed them to be ever victorious when hunting monsters, the latter made them hated by all the rulers of the land .
The Monster Hunters would not care about what kind of rules were set, they only followed their own code .
So, these Spec Ops members knew what to do if they didn't want to be beaten without a reason .
As for challenging the Monster Hunter?
As long as their brains still functioned, they would never do it .
Although they were very strong in the eyes of the commoners, plus the special weapons they equipped themselves with, it granted them the courage to not retreat even against the fiercest of monsters, but compared to a real Monster Hunter, they were still far away .
At the very next moment, the gap in strength was displayed before their eyes .
Under that many eyes of the Spec Ops member, Kieran vanished .
A lot of them widened their eyes at the scene .
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Many cried out in shock .
They knew the gap in strength between them and a Monster Hunter, but they never thought it would be so far apart that they couldn't even see Kieran move .
Mier glanced over the Spec Ops members, her mouth curled up into a delighted grin, showing off her prideful expression as if she did it herself .
Weir frowned . He didn't want to see this happen .
Regardless of his granddaughter or his team, he didn't want them to be overly influenced by the Monster Hunter .
So, he shouted at them, "Hurry up!"
The group instantly quieted down, leaving only footsteps marching forward to their destination .
Aemon Road's sign appeared in the group's sight and 17th Aemon was within reach .
. . .
Tik Dak, Tik Dak .
Blood dripped on the floor from the scattered wounds on Smith's body .
The wriggling organs were clearly seen through the deepest cut on his body .
For a normal man, it would be a fatal blow, but Smith was still alive .
He was hung up and was breathing weakly .
Bang!
The prison gate was pushed open, a huge Blood Kin walked in .
It was looking down at Smith with an arrogant stare .
"A low, degrading bastard . ," it commented .
"Ha . "
Smith seemed to hear the comment, he laughed lightly and spat a mouthful of blood at the Blood Kin with his full effort .
But the blood did not land on the Blood Kin . It moved away the moment Smith spat .
Pak!
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