Chapter 167 Gerald and the Four Pillar Cult

At the night of 24 years, 1609 months and 16 days, Gerald sat on the steps of the high platform, looking down at the adventurers below who were injected with blessings, but in his heart he recalled himself 134 years ago.

At that time, he studied for three times and finally entered the research institute before the limit of 25 years old. However, because he was really not interested in academics, Gerald joined the Hunting Hall as an ordinary hunter.

The person responsible for guiding him was a senior from the Blood Saint Clan. He liked to smoke and was lazy. He would poop on time when he needed to do clerical work. He was nicknamed the 'Bathroom Hunter' and gave young Gerrard a good fuck. a lesson.

Being a hunter is not a noble profession, and the daily work is boring and trivial, especially in an era when racial discrimination, sexism, and class discrimination still remain. Although many people are not evil, they are like The fish bones in the rice make people feel an indescribable disgust.

If you come in contact with them too much, your throat will feel like it has accumulated a lot of fish bones, and one day it will need to be cleaned with blood.

But the senior, who was unreliable in all aspects, could often accurately detect Gerald's low mood, and would take Gerald to tea cafes, casinos and other places to relieve stress from time to time. Although Gerald was indifferent to this, the senior's obscene smile with a stubble on his face really cleared away the haze in Gerald's heart.

Until one day, Gerald and his seniors were transferred to the task force to participate in the operation to eradicate the Four Pillar God cult. At first, Gerald didn't take this kind of organization seriously. Under the benevolent and benevolent blood moon, evil is like water after the rain, which will evaporate sooner or later by the scorching sun.

However, the encirclement and suppression operations often led to accidents. The large forces were separated, and the cult members were brave enough to die together with the hunters. When they finally arrived at the location of the cult leader, only Gerard, the senior, and another old hunter were left.

The senior asked Gerald to stand outside the door to prevent anyone from escaping and to provide early warning.

This reason is very valid and Gerrard has no room to refuse.

Seemingly seeing Gerrard's eagerness to make contributions, the senior smiled and said: "When you lead the team in the future, you will have many opportunities. But now when I am acting cool, you kid just wait outside - but when something happens to me It’s time to come in quickly and come to the rescue.”

Even when the atmosphere was very bad, senior could still dispel the darkness in Gerald's heart. So Gerald watched the two of them push open the door and walk into the dark room with a hunting light, looking for the hidden cult leader.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed, and no sound came from inside, but Gerald couldn't wait any longer and also raised his hunting light and walked into the room.

The darkness in the room seemed as thick as substance. The light of the hunting light could not penetrate the darkness. Even the new handguns could not compete with this unknown fear.

Bang, he stepped on a puddle of liquid, it was blood. Gerald lowered his head and saw a strange corpse lying on the ground, and following the blood, he saw two people entangled together.

The senior bit the old hunter's throat, and the old hunter pierced the senior's heart with his sword.

"It's beautiful, what do you think?"

The strange corpse was talking, and Gerald was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and only pointed the muzzle at the corpse.

"I'm not a magician, and I don't have weapons. You don't need to be so nervous." The corpse sat up and smiled: "As soon as you press the trigger, I will die."

"You...they, they-"

"The vampire was afraid that the hunter would attack him, so he bit the hunter first, and then the hunter fought back and killed the vampire. I just happened to be lying here sleeping."

Gerald said fiercely: "You lie!"

"The rebuttal is decisive. If it doesn't conform to your own truth, it's not the truth, right? I really like this kind of straight-line thinking." The corpse tilted its head: "You must be thinking why the vampire is afraid of the old hunter's attack on him What about taking action? That’s because there’s a grudge between them.”

"Senior is so good, how could he——"

"He treats you well, so he has been a good person all his life? He has never offended others or done anything bad?"

Gerald was stuck, but he quickly countered: "You are the leader of the Four Pillar God cult!"

"Because I am a bad person, everything I say is wrong, right?" The corpse showed a sweet smile: "I really like your linear thinking."

"But do you know why the Four Pillar Gods exist?"

"Desire!" Gerald gasped and said through gritted teeth: "You are just a group of demons of desire who seduce people into depravity——"

"It's peace of mind." The corpse put his hand on his heart: "I want to become stronger, I want to become smarter, I want to be more popular, I want to get more happiness... People are pursuing peace of mind, so The Four Pillars answered their wishes.”

"The two of them just wanted to gain peace of mind, so they fought each other and died here. Because if they didn't do this, they wouldn't be able to vent the darkness in their hearts."

"You are lying!"

"You actually agree with me in your heart, right, Hunter Gerald. You are a child with strong insight. During your exploration just now, you discovered that your senior and the old hunter are not getting along well. You have already guessed that they will not be able to deal with each other. A well-known story..."

"Shut up!"

"You know even more clearly that the senior's addiction to smoking, laziness, and unkempt appearance all stem from his vast and gloomy past. From a few words, you analyzed that the senior is a pathetic loser. Under his smile, evil is growing. Madness enough to destroy sanity..."

"I told you! Shut up!"

Gerald put the muzzle of the gun to the corpse's forehead, but the corpse smiled. She raised her bloody fingers and drew two bloody tears under Gerald's eyes.

"Rainwater will indeed be evaporated by the sun, but part of it has already penetrated into the soil and turned into nutrients for the earth. The evaporated rainwater does not disappear, but follows the natural cycle and waits for the next heavy rain. The rain will not stop, it will rain. Keep going, because I am here, because you are here.”

"In a world where the law has become a butcher's knife, crime is not something to be ashamed of."

"So Gerald, who are you crying for?"

boom!

The corpse finally stopped talking. At this time, other hunters also arrived belatedly, and the encirclement and suppression operation was over.

A hundred years passed quickly, and Gerald became lazy, arrogant, and unruly, but he also became stronger. Just when he thought he could fall asleep in the paradise of Kaimon City, familiar names awakened those dust-covered memories.

So Gerald volunteered, made a detailed plan, and used the strongest attitude to wipe out the new Four Pillar God cult in one fell swoop. He wanted to use his current achievements to make up for the regrets of the past.

But Gerald didn't feel the slightest satisfaction - because this generation of leader was the weakest leader he had ever seen.

He was immature, dazed, and spoke very quietly, almost like a freshly graduated college student. Catching him was no more difficult than catching a cat.

So when Ash said during the interrogation that he had lost his memory, Gerald believed it on the spot, thinking that he was the unlucky guy who had his memory deleted and used as a scapegoat by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Later, Professor Schilling came to Gerald to explain the danger of Ash, and even asked him to 'measure' Ash's size again at the expense of favors. Although Gerald let Ash go out of respect for his compatriots, his thoughts did not change - he still believed that Ash was a lamb that did not need to be ignored.

Then a series of events broke out like a storm: prison escape, prison control, blood moon trial, Xilin's disappearance...

Just now, Gerald received a message that Xilin Dole, the president of the Elf Rights Protection Association, was missing. His life and death could not be confirmed, and the news was temporarily blocked.

After a hundred years, even though he was sitting under the bright blood moon, Gerald felt like he had walked into that dark room again.

Asher Hiss is undoubtedly the leader of the Four Pillar God cult. He is the source of chaos and the head of the secrets. His mere existence will cause disaster. He is an evil vortex in himself!

With his perfect disguise, he gained the trust of the three-winged magician and the unwiseness of the law enforcement captain!

"So it's the same as last time..." Gerald murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Can I only make up for it afterwards?"

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the blessing team.