Chapter 511: Wild Boar Skin of Divine Punishment

The morning light shines through the dense treetops and falls on the early morning forest. In the scene where light and darkness interweave, a figure runs through it, running quickly. He drives the wind in the forest, and the wind shakes down the leaves.

Accompanied by the rustling sound of breaking wind, the lines on the leaves are pierced, and the arrow flashing with cold light does not slow down, chasing the figure in front.

The sunlight falling from the gap between the treetops gives the arrow magic. When it returns to the shadow, golden light fragments splash, illuminating the young man's broken hair. The premonition of crisis explodes, and the young man suddenly turns sideways. The flow of time seems to slow down in an instant. He stares at the feather arrow close at hand, glimpses the blood drops reflected on the arrow shaft, and the suddenly shrinking rainbow blue pupils.

The arrow passes by, time resumes its flow, the young man lands, and continues to run wildly.

Behind him, the emerald female hunter was chasing after him, holding the Sky Bow tightly. Her lips were almost bitten to bleed, but her chasing posture was still chic. The leaves and light spots dyed her hair with natural colors. Only her arms, the left hand eroded by resentment, took away the girl's beautiful appearance.

"Don't even think about escaping! Dedicated to the two gods... the complaint arrow!"

Not giving the prey time to breathe, Atalanta shot at the non-existent moon in the sky. The meteor shower was summoned in the daytime, and it was blessed by Apollo during the fall, so the illusory sun flame climbed on it, adding a bit of power!

The golden thunder exploded, breaking through the tall trees and rushing into the sky. The figure of the young man was enveloped by the beating arc of electricity. The bioelectricity stimulated the cells, and the heart rumbled like an engine. With the beating blue veins and bulging blood vessels, white steam rose, and the human figure seemed to be attached with a golden exoskeleton. With a step, his body turned into a stream of light and passed by, and in an instant he escaped from the range of the rain of arrows.

Facing the new moon that fled without fighting, Atalanta's hunter nature was ignited. The desire to win prompted her to abandon rationality and immerse herself in the fierce running with the intuition honed in her long hunter career.

Chase, chase, chase, abandon the suffering, forget the self... and refuse to stop until Arcadia surpasses!

Just forget, long-lost, enjoy this hunting!

"Fairy Callisto, bring down divine punishment!"

The big bear on the constellation roared, and the seven stars connected into arrows and merged into one. When approaching the new moon, one became seven again. The elegant starlight seemed to tear down the Milky Way, surrounded the young man, and pierced his body. The golden thunder jumped restlessly, beating the starlight, but the seven arrows of the Big Dipper, which reproduced the wrath of the gods, were unstoppable and easily destroyed the lightning armor and penetrated it!

The sky was full of lightning, and a black robe fell from the sky. Under the gaze of the sun god Apollo, the body was so small. It could easily occupy another person's whole mind, but it was like a grain of sand in the vast ocean of heaven and earth.

——Hit!

After chasing for most of the forest and finally shooting down the ‘prey’, Atalanta was overwhelmed by a huge sense of accomplishment. However, as her animal nature faded and her rationality returned, the female hunter was stunned for a moment, suddenly screamed, and ran quickly in the direction of the fall.

Pushing aside the bushes and trees that blocked the way, when Atalanta smelled the blood, the scene in front of her suddenly became clear.

The bloodstained young man fell at the end of the hillside, on the top of the steep cliff. Above the cliff was the vast sky and the clear blue sky; below the cliff was the waves hitting the shore, and the echo came from the empty valley.

In front of this magnificent scene, it seemed that all the grievances, hatred, scars and sorrows were no longer important.

But Shuoyue was bleeding, and seven arrows mercilessly shot through his limbs and chest and abdomen. He breathed hard, and even the action of getting up took all his strength.

Looking at the assassin who was so weak, Atalanta smiled, but there was not much satisfaction in her smile, but a little complicated: "Why don't you hide? Do you think you can win my forgiveness in this way? With your injury and bleeding, can you make up for the sacrifice of so many children?"

Even if it was bathed in the sun, the black air on the girl's arm still lasted for a long time. Compared with the red blood flowing on the young man's body, it was so vivid, just like the grief after the girl's dream was trampled, which was far better than the young man's flesh wounds.

"No, Atalanta..." A low voice sounded, and the vibration of the vocal cords and the atmosphere made Atalanta dizzy. She had never heard such a fragile voice from Shuoyue.

"You are the darling of nature and a believer of the goddess of hunting, so you won't understand."

"What don't I understand?"

"You don't understand what humans are."

Shuoyue raised her eyes. It was not until now that Atalanta realized that there was no symphony between people in the eyes of the young man looking at her from the beginning.

There was only appreciation and pity for the beautiful beast.

A person who wants to save humans and children is actually a hunter who grew up embracing nature. She doesn't even understand humans, so how can she dream of saving them?

"Industrial Revolution, foggy London, everyone is a bad guy here, but there is no bad guy."

"You won't find a person who should be saved among these zombies, nor will you find a person who is born to be eliminated."

"There is no culprit here, everyone is the culprit here - it's not about finding the cancer that affects this city, hanging them on the street lamp, and then the city will get better and better. This city is an abyss, a bottomless pit. If you catch a group of evil people, there will be another group. If you punish a culprit, there will always be another one."

Whether she admits it or not, the hunting that lasted for half a morning did allow Atalanta to vent her emotions. In front of the weak Shuoyue, she rarely stopped him, but just pursed her lips and listened quietly to what he didn't have time to say.

"No one can withstand such consumption, Atalanta. This does not refer to wealth or body, nor does it mean that only those who reach the end win. Some things don't even have an end."

Blood dripped onto the ground and bloomed small flowers. Shuoyue stood up shakily and said to the unconscious Atalanta:

"You must spend your whole life to save the children. It's not enough to hold on to regrets... Resentment is resentment. Although the children have suffered endless evil, it's all in the past. The order of the year has been broken, and the nightmare has long been gone."

When Atalanta reacted, her arm had been grabbed. She looked up in shock. The rainbow blue eyes were like a vortex, sucking away all her attention.

"So, let them go, and you will also let yourself go, Atalanta."

"No... No, I don't agree!"

Gritting her teeth, because she couldn't feel the hatred otherwise, Atalanta shook off Shuoyue's arm, and a darker thing condensed on her hand stained with resentment.

It was the fur of a wild beast, and the strong ominous aura covered the original color of the fur, and only the dark black that was so thick that it could not be dissolved was reflected in people's vision.

In front of the fur dotted with countless hatred and delusions, even Shuoyue couldn't help but be solemn and lost his voice:

"You are crazy, Atalanta!"

He recognized that this fur was Atalanta's second treasure - the boar of divine punishment (Agrius Metamorphose)!