Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

Chapter 148 Cruelty

Unlike the weapons in the Dark Souls world that can be used right out of the box, the weapons in Bloodline have distinct personal styles, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are exclusive weapons.

From the beginning to the end, Brado was the only owner of the Bleeding Hammer.

A person's fighting style at different ages will often change due to changes in physical fitness and growth in experience.

Lin Hun witnessed from his memory the different fighting techniques used by Brado at each age. Based on Brado's words and his fighting style, it was not difficult to conclude that he was facing Brado in his youth this time.

Unbridled, wild and a bit cunning.

After Brado's consciousness died, a pair of gloves were left behind as his personal item to anchor time.

"It looks like the next time will be Brado from another time period. I don't know if the memories will be shared. If so, it will be really troublesome. But it doesn't matter. I already know his fighting method, and the balance of victory has completely tilted towards me."

Lin Hun picked up the gloves, examined them, and rubbed them for a while. He then made a professional comment based on the skills he had acquired.

"It's an ordinary human creation, not made of any special materials. Both the material and the effect are far inferior to Kos's craftsmanship. Only the tanning of the leather has some merits. It can only be said to be an ordinary product."

Lin Hun, wearing the Kos-made gloves, had a much higher vision. After making a sharp comment, out of his desire to collect, Lin Hun still put the gloves into his waist bag.

But he wouldn't wear it because there were blood stains on the gloves. Lin Hun would only consider it after washing them.

The blood-letting hammer lost its blood supplier, and the blood condensed on the hammer head and handle did not drip but disappeared directly. It was unknown whether it was absorbed by the weapon or disappeared along with Brado's death.

"Weapons that use blood as their edge always have some evil nature," Lin Hun didn't care much about the changes in the bloodletting hammer, or rather, he was used to it. Blood-related equipment and weapons are always a bit weird.

Lin Hun, who has regained his memories, already knows the secret of the weapon's transformation. The blood required for transformation can be provided not only by the owner, but can also be drawn from the enemy.

However, due to Brad's personal fighting style, he used it directly on himself at the beginning, as a way to release the dirty blood in his body.

Lin Hun felt that what he did was somewhat perverted.

When the villagers around saw Brendo's death and Lin Hun's loss of his shield, they all thought it was a good opportunity to take action. They couldn't help but feel a little restless and were eager to seize the opportunity and get rid of Lin Hun at the same time.

Feeling the villagers' fiery gazes, Lin Hun knew what they were thinking without even looking closely, but in order to prevent them from seeking their own death, he still shouted a warning in a very righteous manner.

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone being chopped off? If you look again, I'll chop you off too!"

Having said this, he had done his best. If any villager tried to commit suicide again, Lin Hun would not hesitate to take action.

Lin Hun's voice was full of energy and he didn't sound like he had just been through a battle.

The villagers' restless emotions were instantly extinguished. They tiptoed stealthily and hid in the house without making a sound.

But when there are a lot of people, there are always a few young and inexperienced people.

"Gulu." (Damn hunter, don't be so arrogant. Let the three of us meet you today.)

Three fishmen suddenly rushed out from a house on the side, each holding two machetes, and rushed straight towards Lin Hun. They thought that Lin Hun was bluffing and wanted to tear off his disguise forcefully.

"Gulu!" (You three are great! Come on! Kill him!)

The fishmen in the other rooms whispered their support to the three men, and some tried to join their team, but the moment they stood up, they were grabbed by the arms by their companions.

"Gulu." (Let's see their results first.)

In the end, no one really came forward to join in.

However, the three fish people didn't care. Although they were a little disappointed that no one joined them, they were naturally prepared to die when they stood up.

Facing three people who had no skills, Lin Hun used the Bleeding Hammer for the first time. How could he not play with his new toy?

Lin Hun slapped the machete in the hand of the fishman in the front with one hand, and the spear hammer stabbed into the heart of the fishman like a dagger. As the hub of blood supply to the human body, this place naturally has the most blood.

With a pull of his arm, the blood-letting hammer left the fishman's body. The transformation was complete. The solid hammer head and sharp edges flashed with cold light and pierced into the hearts of the three people.

Lin Hun, who had acquired Brado's skills, used the blood-letting hammer for the first time and it was as easy as using his own arm. The moment he pulled out the blood-letting hammer, he pushed the hammer handle back with both hands and moved the hammer head down a bit, just covering the position of the three fish men.

Lin Hun swept his arms with force, and the three fishmen were completely unable to resist and were smashed away by the hammer like three rag dolls.

In mid-air, three fishmen spat out blood from their mouths at the same time, and the blood spilled into the sky.

The fishman who had direct contact with the hammer was in an even more miserable state. There were several bloody holes on his arms and ribs, and blood gushed out of the wounds like a fountain.

The fishman whose body was hit by the hammer had been sentenced to death.

It is impossible for the body to heal such a big wound by itself. The brutality of the blood-letting hammer was displayed vividly. Even Lin Hun had to be thankful that he had a shield in his hand at that time, otherwise he would have to be hit by several more people.

"Gulu." (I thought it was so strong, but it turned out to be just like this.)

"Gululu." (It just made us wait in vain.)

The champagne had just been opened and the results came out.

The villagers retreated into their houses, cursing.

Even the half-squatting fishman relaxed and squatted down completely.

The villagers were determined not to come out until the elders resurrected and gathered.

As for the villagers who had responded earlier, they realized something was wrong early on and, fearing that Lin Hunkun would take revenge on them later, they slipped away.

Lin Hun's casual attack easily shattered the villagers' delusions and successfully told them that hunters are still hunters, and killing fishmen is still as easy as killing side dishes.

"This thing is really overbearing!"

Lin Hun couldn't help but sigh as he danced with the blood-letting hammer in his hand.

Brado's attack did not break the defense of Lin Hun's shield, so the blood-letting hammer had not obtained blood from the outside world, and Lin Hun had never seen any changes in the blood-letting hammer.

At this moment, the blood-letting hammer in Lin Hun's hand had already shed blood when it first appeared. It absorbed enough blood from the fishman's body and finally revealed his hideous face.

The hammer head and spikes became stronger and brighter, and some tiny branches appeared on each thorn. Lin Hun gently swept the ground with the hammer head, leaving clear tiny scratches on the rock like the bristles of a broom. It seemed that even if it swept across a human body, it could easily scrape off a piece of flesh.

While Lin Hun was sizing up the weapon, the two fishmen who had not come into direct contact with the hammer head stood up unsteadily, and at the same time bent down and each used one arm to lift up the fishman with the hole in his body.

How could he still get up after receiving such a heavy blow?