The God[Quick Transmigration]

Bloody Curse ([-])

Night, eleven o'clock.

The bar street in city c is the time when the lights are brightly lit and crowded with people, and at this time it is located in the center of the bar street, and the themed bar named "Xun" is so densely packed that there is almost no place to stay.

It's just different from usual, in "Xun" now, no matter whether they are standing or sitting, they all without exception set their eyes on the young man with long black hair on the dance floor in the center.

The young man's eyes are slightly closed, and he is shaking his body along with the music, stepping on the rhythm steadily, while the young man's waistline, hip line, and leg line all show flexible arcs time after time with his movements And the beautiful curves, that unbridled and casual attitude inadvertently controlled the audience, causing everyone on the dance floor to stop their movements, and they all stared at the young man who attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.

On that same delicate and nearly perfect face, the moist and slightly red lips were lightly pursed, making the skin as white as jade and almost translucent. Although there was almost no emotion on the young man's face, it made the bar more excited Some people are lost in it and cannot extricate themselves.

It's just that the young man didn't seem to care about the attention of the crowd at all. He just relaxed his body with the music, and the dancing posture gradually revealed a power that almost shocked the soul. Everyone looked at the center of the dance floor in the same way. The ground was filled with admiration.

In the "search" of this night, time seems to have lost its concept, no one noticed its existence and flow, just immersed in the abyss that is enough to hook people into no return...

After an unknown period of time, the music gradually came to an end, and the young man's movements gradually relaxed as the rhythm slowed down. At this time, the black T-shirt on his body was soaked with thin sweat and stuck to his body, outlining the delicate The thin and charming arc also caused some uncontrollable swallowing sounds from several corners of the bar.

The young man still turned a blind eye to all this and didn't even care about it. He didn't even open his eyes, so he passed through the crowd on the dance floor without any obstacles, and stepped on his slender and beautiful legs. After leaving the stage, he went straight to the side bar.

Then the young man raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked at the absent-minded bartender behind the bar, showing his first smile of the night.

"……thanks."

That smile was clean, clear and shallow, yet somehow tinged with an unspeakable charm.

The bartender was stunned for a moment before returning to his senses, and then blushedly handed over a pair of glasses that the young man had left with him before he took the stage.

The young man took the pair of glasses, put on the gold-rimmed half-rim glasses without any hindrance, and finally opened his eyes, the smile in his eyes was pure and deep.

"..."

The bartender froze again.

After laughing, the young man didn't miss it, turned around and walked out, as if he didn't realize that everyone in the bar was staring at him, and seemed to have nothing to do with the few people in the bar who followed each other with a glance. checked.

The young man went straight out of the bar and walked into the crowd of people on the street.

The eyes of the few people following the young man met for a moment, and then they quickened their pace to follow up at the same time.

However, what made them feel a little strange was that after leaving the bar, the charm that could easily confuse everyone around the young man seemed to be substantiated, and it was instantly restrained to nothing—if they hadn't They followed him all the way out of the bar, probably thinking that this seemingly innocuous young man was as ordinary as any ordinary person in the vast crowd.

They almost stopped at the same time, feeling an inexplicable sense of alertness and discomfort in their hearts.

Several people glanced at each other, and they could see the same unwillingness as themselves in each other's eyes, so after hesitating for a few seconds, several people nodded quickly, and then continued to follow.

Then, with one person in front and several people behind, they left the bar street. The young man was still walking all the way, and he walked for about half an hour.

Just when the few people who followed almost suspected that the young man had already noticed that they were following them far behind and deliberately led them around so many brightly lit roads, the young man's steps suddenly stopped, and then he turned around. Into the side alley.

That unobvious alley seemed to lead to a residential area vaguely ahead in the night.

Several people stopped for a while, looked at each other again, and then showed malicious smiles on their faces at the same time, then accelerated their pace, followed the young man's footsteps, and entered the dark alley together.

The whole alley was so quiet that it was almost dead silent. The originally clear moonlight gradually disappeared on their bodies, replaced by a darkness that seemed to have a tinge of coldness gradually covering their bodies.

There was an indescribably strange chill in the hearts of several people.

Just when there was a little hesitation in their eyes again, the young man walking in the front suddenly stopped, and then slowly looked sideways in the darkness——

"I...have given you many chances. It's a pity...you don't seem to have grasped it once."

The faces of several people suddenly changed, and when they wanted to leave again, they found that their bodies were inexplicably frozen in place, unable to move.

The young man raised his gaze and looked over. In the pair of pupils hidden behind the glasses, a strangely shaped imprint that looked like some kind of symbol was deeply imprinted into the depths of his eyes.

And the young people didn't give those people a chance to speak—in this case, even if they did, those young people probably wouldn't be able to say anything, they could only listen to the charming and charming low and hoarse voice resounding in my ears——

"Humans... have always been such greedy creatures... One day, they will die under their own nature."

In the ears of those people, the voice of the young man started to rise from the first word of this sentence, and when the last word fell, it was like an ancient bell passing through the wild land, and the loud sound made their brains tremble. Near roaring indistinct.

It's just that they have no time to care about whether their eardrums are damaged, because in their eyes, behind the young man who was originally standing in the darkness, the brilliant and almost dazzling moonlight suddenly began to shine from the young man's feet. When he woke up, the young man's body seemed to be swallowed by the terrifying brilliance bit by bit, until finally only the young man's delicate and beautiful face was exposed in the sight of these people, and in those clear eyes, there was At this moment, two drops of blood and tears suddenly dripped down the cheeks as white as jade, and slowly extended two blood-red gullies like cracks, like the cracks of the most delicate mask, which looked horrifying and terrifying .

Finally, under the unbearable psychological pressure of several people, the young people rolled their eyes and passed out in unison.

All the brilliance faded away, like an illusion.

The young man who was once again in the darkness snorted softly, and was about to turn around and leave, but when his body turned sideways at an angle, his sight suddenly stopped.

After a while, an almost icy air filled the young man's body - far from the unbridled and leisurely atmosphere he faced with those people before - if there were bystanders present, they would find that the air a few meters around the young man was even caused by the young man The sudden pressure around him made him slightly stagnant, and traces of astonishing sparks or thunder flashed across the air.

"...You really deserve to be the No. [-] hunter in the organization. Even though...you have been retired for so many years, your keen intuition and terrifying fighting spirit are still the same..."

Following the sound of these words, a figure appeared out of nowhere at the place where the young people fainted before.

"...As I said, the past is over. I have nothing to do with the Hunter Organization....You shouldn't provoke me again, because the price——you can't afford it."

The young man's voice was almost straightforward, without any emotion, but the cold aura around him had completely disappeared, it seemed that the terrible scene before was just an illusion.

The young man had obviously calmed down from the momentary situation just now, but such a young man made the visitors feel a bit of cold opportunity.

"...Why get angry, number one."

A trace of fear quickly flashed across the visitor's eyes, but the gentle smile on his face did not change at all, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend, but his voice suddenly changed ——

"But number one, since your 'Enchanted Eye' has been sealed by the 'Forbidden Demon', you may not be able to touch me, what do you think?"

Although the last sentence is a question, the tone is already a statement.

"..."

The young man was silent for a while.

... His "Enchanted Eyes" was indeed placed on the pair of gold-rimmed glasses that he was wearing on his face at this time after he made up his mind to leave the Hunter Organization, and he personally placed the "Forbidden Demon" on his face. The reason why he has to close his eyes even for dancing—

…If they hadn’t closed their eyes, then at least half of the people in the theme bar before would have been sent to the mental hospital in the north of the city, while the rest had only one choice: death—— After all, the "Enchanted Eye" is an absolute power that even the top hunters in the hunter organization and the direct descendants of the blood royal family can't resist.

"...Your mentor must be unqualified, believe it."

The young man's cold voice resounded throughout the quiet alley, and after a moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot—as if he had never existed.

And the pupils of the visitor standing next to the unconscious people shrank suddenly—he could even feel the fluctuation in the air, but his physical limit could not allow him to react.

——This is the difference in strength.

In the next moment, the white and slender fingers came together, and suddenly grabbed the visitor's throat, and then lifted him into the sky with ease.

The strength at the throat suddenly tightened, but the young man's voice was as calm as ever——

"Who told you that your instructor didn't teach you - before performing the task, you must have at least 80.00% understanding of the strength of the task target, so as to ensure that you will not die unexpectedly."

"..."

The person wanted to say something again, but it was a pity that the huge force in his throat made him unable to speak. At this moment, endless resentment flashed through his heart. He had already identified this person in the organization's confidential information. All the information, except for the long introduction about the "Pupil of Enchantment", the information only uses the word "tough" to describe this person's other strengths.

——That's why he didn't expect that the so-called strong power concealed by the brilliance of the young man's "enchanting pupil" was an almost invincible ability that could surpass the entire hunter organization.

In his gradually blurred consciousness, he began to regret that he didn't tell his reason for coming at the very beginning...

Just when the visitor thought that he would die here, the force restraining his throat suddenly loosened, and the visitor's body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"..."

The blood-smelling air suddenly rushed into the visitor's alveoli, and the tingling sensation almost drove him crazy. A moment later, the visitor fell on the ground and coughed violently.

And in his blurred vision, the figure of the young man was already going away, almost being buried in the boundless darkness.

The visitor struggled: "...wait, wait—ahem...wait a minute..."

The figure of the young man did not stop at all, and he continued to move straight forward.

Forcefully suppressing his cough, the visitor raised a hoarse voice——

"The organization's most reliable source of intelligence—cough cough...at least three generations...descendants of the blood clan emperor...appeared—except you...no one can do it...number one!"

"..."

The young man's footsteps stopped suddenly.His sharp eyes narrowed.

Three generations... the Emperor Clan of the Blood Clan...

That probably cannot be called a "descendant" anymore.

...That should be the old blood who has lived for so many years and seen so many changes.

The young man raised his head and looked into the sky——

The originally clear crescent moon was covered by a cloud at some point, and a few blood-like traces were strangely entwined on the faint white moon.

"--I promise."