Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 40

Chapter 40 The Hunt Begins

I don’t know how long it took, Roger repeatedly tormented in the abyss of pain, at this moment, he even hoped that he could die immediately.

Finally, the effect of the pain potion ended, and he struggled to get up, but after several trials, he couldn’t control his body.

The medicine completely destroyed the muscle fibers. At this time, the body’s pain was far greater than the effect of any previous exercise. In the past, he may have fainted.

But there is no harm without comparison.

Compared with the situation just now, it is already extremely mild at this time.

It took him a full ten minutes before he climbed onto the small bed not far away, taking off the last bit of defense in his heart, and even ignoring the timing of the alarm clock. His eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up, it was already bright outside, and Roger was shocked, and suddenly he got up from the bed.

“my power?”

He was stunned, his strength increased explosively again, and Roger couldn’t help shivering when he saw the test tube falling above the ground.

He really didn’t want to experience the feeling that life is better than death.

“How can someone make precise movements after taking pain potions?”

It feels terrible to think about it, what a powerful spirit and control over the body can do.

Now he, not to mention making general swordsmanship moves, that is, normal movement is better than death.

“Am I doing something wrong?”

“This difficulty is too scary for a novice, right?”

Although Roger is not a tough guy, he doesn’t think the pain he endured last night is just an appetizer.

“It’s a concentration potion!”

He slapped his thigh sharply.

The effect of the concentration potion amplifies his physical perception and mental concentration, which is equivalent to a catalyst, magnifying the pain sensation countless times.

“If you don’t die, you won’t die.”

“Next time, do you want to test the effect of taking pain medicine alone?”

“It’s better another day…”

Roger thought with lingering fears.

Looking at the time, it is estimated that it is already close to seven o’clock outside. After going back, I will inevitably be complained.

Shaking his head helplessly, Roger hurriedly packed up all kinds of instruments, changed his clothes, and hurried to home.

Nothing happened on the road, he was full of energy, his speed was obviously much faster, and the effect of pain potion was indeed remarkable.

But the cost is also extremely serious.

Maybe this is the inevitable result of quickly breaking the body state.

The growth of strength is a slow process. Through alchemy, Roger quickly surpassed this accumulation process, but he also paid a heavy price.

The general was in the car all night, and the red-faced man when he woke up felt extremely tired, but at this moment, he saw Roger running from a distance leisurely.

“When did this kid go out?”

The red-faced man’s face changed abruptly, “Has this kid already found me?”

“An ordinary high school student, how is this possible?”

Roger was relieved. Before dawn, Andrin left the house early, which saved him from asking questions, but Amanda didn’t seem so happy anymore.

In her opinion, this is a bad act of allies secretly acting behind their backs.

“Where have you been?”

While eating, Amanda asked quietly.

“I suspected that someone was following me, so I experimented carefully.”

“what?”

Amanda’s face changed, and Roger successfully attracted her attention.

This is what Roger wants to disclose to Amanda after careful consideration. It is naturally inconvenient for him to say about Ivy, but he does need to remind Amanda.

All the signs indicate that the three holy spirits are probably not good men and believers, and they will not find a breakthrough point in their own place by then, and they may attack the people around them.

But for the time being, this situation will not happen yet.

With a sense of crisis, Roger quietly touched the pain potion in his pocket. If he wanted to become stronger, he would naturally endure the pain that matched it.

After dinner, Amanda and Jack went to school. Roger stayed at home alone. He found a new reminder on the notice board in his mind.

General Swordsmanship LV1: You have initially mastered the basic techniques of swordsmanship, you can complete the corresponding training independently, persist in training, and you may be able to comprehend the essence after reaching a certain level.

Elf Short Sword Technique LV1: Integrating elegance and killing, taking into account physical training and certain fighting skills, your mastery of short swords is far beyond normal.

“There is actually a corresponding level?”

Roger was taken aback for a moment. The Nilfgard Body Strengthening technique he had previously practiced had never given a similar prompt. I wonder if the level is too low or it is relatively simple.

In fact, the two types of swordsmanship that Roger now cultivates can only be regarded as a training method, not a real fighting skill. The Elf Shortsword is slightly better, while the General Swordsmanship has almost no actual combat moves.

It just allows practitioners to temper their own strength and strengthen their physique.

It seems that before becoming a real demon hunter, skills seem insignificant.

If you think about it, it does make sense.

This is like when playing a game, there are no skill points in the early stage, and there is no harm in increasing the output with a pile of power.

Starting to practice again, Roger did not take the concentration potion, but dilute the pain potion and drank it, and began to exercise in the room.

Compared with last night, Roger took the initiative to dilute the effect of the medicine, and the pain was indeed greatly reduced, but it was almost to the limit of his own endurance.

The pain potion itself has a part of its regeneration function, but Roger has kept practicing, and his body’s recovery simply can’t keep up.

He gritted his teeth and continued to exercise frantically as long as he could move his body.

In this way, the whole day passed silently, lying in bed at night, the pain made him unable to sleep, and the General Motors that had been parked on the street disappeared.

Roger’s heart sank, and some bad thoughts came into his heart.

“Should the other party break in forcibly while there is no one at home during the day?”

With this thought in his mind, he suddenly disappeared from sleepiness.

“No, I can’t wait any longer, I must take the initiative to attack, at least I need to understand the opponent’s strength!”

The next day, after Andrin left, he rode to the center of the town, bought the things he needed, and ran into Greg on the road. With a heart move, he walked to Greg and whispered something.

Before long, Greg, with a big waist and a round waist, walked in the direction pointed by Roger. There, the face of the red-faced man hiding in the car changed.

When he finally managed to deal with Greg, and then raised his head, there was still Roger around him.

As the sun sets, Roger returned home on time. During the conversation, Roger noticed Andrin’s undisguised disgust for the so-called lawyer sent by Ivy.

After eating, he went to bed early to rest.

At midnight, Roger got up and changed into a black suit, jumped down the window, without hiding his tracks, and hurried straight to the woods.

Dark clouds obscured the moonlight.

The hunt has begun.