Oring Hunter

"Kind?"

He cast his unbelievable eyes on the nun in front of him, and repeated the other party's remarks in an unbelievable voice.

"Sister Bintoria, did you really understand what I just said?"

Ye Chen questioned in bewilderment, the corners of his mouth were so shocked by the nun's evaluation that he couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile.

"I'll say it again."

"Those innocent civilians..."

"Whether it's a man or a woman... whether it's older than me or younger... whether it's a centenarian or a newborn baby..."

"I killed them..."

"Everyone there, regardless of gender or age, was killed by me without exception."

"do you understand?"

"Their lives...their wishes..."

"I have wiped everything out until there is nothing left!"

Yechen spoke louder and more excitedly, so that his emotions soon ushered out of control, and finally shattered the original coldness and tranquility of the church hall with a helpless cry.

As a result, even in the face of Ye Chen's extremely rare appearance of emotional collapse, Binertoya's face still did not show the slightest wavering.

The next moment, she just gently raised her arm, and hugged the child-like Yechen in her arms.

Yechen's pupils shrank suddenly at this moment.

He seemed to have never imagined that the other party, as a simple and simple nun, didn't feel conflicted about his crime of massacre, and was even willing to throw a warm hug to the murderer himself...

Such a sudden move caused Ye Chen's face to tremble instantly.

The soft embrace, as well as the body temperature transmitted through the clothes, made his heart feel warm immediately.

However, it was precisely because of this warmth that the guilt in Yechen's heart increased a hundredfold at this moment, causing his eyes to swell with countless red bloodshots, and then he frowned Eyes, clenched teeth and lowered his head.

Binertoya hugged Yechen silently, and Yechen didn't resist, but murmured in a low voice:

"However, even so, I still don't feel that I have done anything wrong..."

"Uncomfortable is uncomfortable... But, if I have to face this situation next time, I will still make the same choice without hesitation..."

"No matter how many of them there are, no matter how innocent their situation is... No matter what, if necessary, I will eventually repeat all these actions, without mercy or mercy."

"So... Binrtoya... please stop joking... Hehehe..."

"I am like this... how can I still be qualified to bear the word 'kindness'?"

However, after hearing Yechen's confession, which was close to confession, Binertoya not only did not flinch, but hugged him even harder, and re-examined her point of view in a gentle but firm tone.

"Mr. Yechen, please don't say that, because, I am now completely sure that you are a kind person, there is absolutely no doubt about it."

Chapter 0604 Human Nature

Facing Yechen's blank eyes, Bin Ertoya confessed softly with a gentle smile:

"Actually, Mr. Yechen, I was very afraid of Olympian hunters when I was a child."

"At that time, I felt like an ant that could be crushed to death for the hunters. Because your strength is too powerful, beyond common sense, and many hunters have long been concerned about things like life and death. I am so used to it that even though I see people dying, they still seem unmoved, and my indifference scares me. I have seen many such examples with my own eyes.”

"To tell you the truth, at first I thought you were that kind of person...but now, I don't think so."

Ye Chen remained silent, listening intently to Bin Ertoya's words.

"Mr. Yechen, what you just said is already an irreparable tragedy."

"However, even if you firmly believe that what you did was right, you still don't forget to feel sad and sorry for the people who have passed away."

"That alone is enough to separate you from those I fear."

Speaking of this, Binertoya immediately held Yechen's palm, and solemnly emphasized to him with an extremely sincere gesture:

"Even though no one has the power to save the civilians who died, you still can't forget their existence and you feel deeply pained by it."

"If you really don't have goodwill in your heart, how can you have such troubles?"

"I admire you very much...really...because you are so powerful...but you feel sad and blame yourself for the tragedy of us weak mortals..."

The bloodsmith hunter still didn't speak.

However, his hands felt the warmth from the nun's palm, but the bloodshot between his eyes began to fade away quickly...

It seems that the peace of mind has been gradually restored through the other party's sincere words.

"So...Mr. Yechen...Although I dare not draw conclusions about the future..."

Bentoria gently lowered her arms, and put her palms on the knees of her skirt. The morning light covered her with a layer of golden tulle through the flower window, making the nun look like a nun. A Virgin exudes a benevolent and holy aura.

"However, if it's just now, I can say it as many times as I want."

"There is no doubt that you are a good man."

"Although I'm just an ordinary nun, I can't give you useful advice about work..."

"However, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for your willingness to grieve for those who have passed away, for your willingness to value and remember them."

"At the same time, I also sincerely hope that...you can continue to maintain this humanity...forever."

After hearing Ben Ertoya's true feelings, Yechen sat on the bench, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Although the nun's words could not completely relieve the hunter's mood, it was already equivalent to a trickle of rain and dew that suddenly fell in the darkness, gently moistening his dry heart with a soft and inclusive rhythm... …

So, after a moment of silence, Yechen finally raised his face again, and then responded calmly to Binrtoya with his calm face:

"Thank you, Bentoya."

"Although my mind is still very confused now, so I can't accept your evaluation of me for a while..."

"But no matter what, I feel much more comfortable now than before. You are willing to listen to my distress as an outsider. For this, I am really grateful."

Bin Ertoya listened, turned her head slightly, and smiled.

"Please don't be so alien, Mr. Yechen. After all, we have known each other since you were a student. So I am very happy to help you share these worries. If you have any other worries or needs in the future , welcome to chat with me again, no matter what, please don’t be bored by yourself.”

Yechen pursed his lips, firmly resisting the emotion in his heart, and then stood up from the bench, his facial features returned to their usual composure.

"Well, I see, and I'll keep that in mind."

Bintoria replied with a satisfied smile in her eyes:

"That's good."

Seeing that Yechen was about to leave, she then accompanied him to the door of the church, but before saying goodbye, Yechen said this to Binertoya:

"It's just that, Bintoya... you are a nun of the church after all, so it shouldn't be appropriate to have physical contact with visitors, right?"

After hearing this, Binrtoya's smile froze for an instant, and then her face quickly turned red.

"Ah... this... hug, sorry! I just ignored it just now! I'm really, really sorry!"

She immediately apologized to Ye Chen in a faltering and flustered manner.

Its appearance seems to have gotten rid of the previous image of the Virgin, and it seems that it has changed back to an ordinary girl who is rash and flustered.

Seeing this, the corners of Yechen's mouth turned up secretly, and then softly comforted Bin Ertoya:

"Fortunately, there is no one else in the church now. Don't worry, I will treat it as if the actions just now never happened. You just need to pay attention to it in the future."

Bintoria lowered her head shyly and replied:

"Hmm...Mr. Yechen...to bother you..."

Ye Chen smiled and did not stop long, said goodbye to Bin Ertoya formally, and then walked out of the church gate slowly.

Bin Ertoya was leaning against the side of the door, silently watching Yechen's leaving back.

Then, in the depths of her ordinary eyes, a bit of extraordinary luster flashed in an instant...

Facing the golden sunshine and the cool morning breeze, Yechen strolled along the streets full of cars and people.

Workers with briefcases in their hands walked quickly past him while looking at their watches. Old environmental workers with brooms and carts were slowly cleaning up the fallen leaves on the street in front of his eyes. Groups of schoolchildren were It was chattering non-stop beside him...

Turning his head to observe these ordinary but peaceful city scenes, Yechen's chaotic state of mind, which has not been completely subdued, gradually began to emerge with new ripples.

Is it human...

While walking, the bloodsmith hunter started his inner spiritual self-analysis.

In the beginning, after losing my hometown, my teacher, and Heiqi, I turned hunting the abyss into my ideal in life, and regarded it as the meaning of my survival...

However, in the past few years of being integrated into the Holy Light Pure Land, I have gradually begun to realize that the existence that I cannot tolerate is not just the abyss...

In the end, it was nothing more than the biggest prey of the bunch.

Chapter 0605 Swinging Will

"Leaving aside the everlasting enemy of the abyss, which has been polluting the world..."

"I also hate those morally depraved criminals and scum in the ordinary society, as well as the group of crazy clowns who lurk in the maze for the pleasure of torture and killing..."

"So I wish from the bottom of my heart that I could meet them."

"Because in this way, I can use the cruelest means possible to make these beasts pay a terrible price."

"It's like finding the dirt on your own floor and then cleaning it out, and you will feel unconsciously relieved."

"In the process of executing these garbage, I can also get the supreme pleasure."

Bloodsmith hunters roamed the empty streets.

The warm light illuminated his back, but his front was covered by a layer of shadow.

Yechen is still thinking, reflecting, and analyzing himself...

"However, at the same time, I will inevitably feel sad and regretful."

"Because no matter what I do, no matter how painful the scumbags are before they die, the victims whose lives have been ruined by them can no longer be saved..."

"I cannot accept this outcome."

"But it is impossible for me to put an end to this reality."

"So, if I let this contradiction continue to take root in my heart, my mental state will definitely become more and more unstable."

"Once the psychological burden becomes severe to a certain extent, I may soon lose control of my body..."

"And all of this may be what the abyss is looking forward to..."

Thinking of this, Yechen couldn't help but see a certain scene that his teacher taught him in the past. It was a dialogue between Lyle and him.

"Yechen, if possible, I really hope that you can become indifferent... Even mean and shameless, it's fine."

"Because, in the hunter's world, the kinder a person is, the easier it is to shake his heart, and in the end, the easier it is to be swallowed up by the abyss... or to be swallowed and destroyed by the maze itself..."

"All the colleagues I know, sentimental people don't live long... and the reason why I can persist for a long time is the four words of selfishness."

Silently recalling every word Lyle said, Ye Chen immediately sighed deeply.

At that time, he was still underage, so his experience was still inexperienced, and it was difficult for him to understand the profound insights of the teacher as a person who had experienced it.

However, with the growth of age, the 21-year-old Yechen has already experienced the huge psychological burden brought by "sentimentality"...

"Now, before my mental condition deteriorates further, should I focus on one point and give up another point, so as to get rid of this heavy burden as soon as possible?"

Withdrawing his thoughts from the memory fragments, Yechen immediately began to think for himself again.

"Since you are obsessed with hunting all the scum and scum in the world, then simply ignore what happened to those victims, and stop caring about their existence or stories..."

"If necessary, I can even use them as live bait or human flesh traps for hunting in times of crisis?"

"Should I think so?"

"In order to go as far as possible on the hunter's path, in order to let more and more enemies die in my hands..."

"Should I now follow what the teacher said at the beginning, and try to make myself such a ruthless, despicable and shameless hunter?"

However, just when this question appeared in Yechen's heart due to memories, the sincere words that the nun uttered in the church earlier touched Yechen's heart with a gentle gesture.