Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Germain soon came to a sober conclusion.

Its fluffy black feathers are like armor or a shield, so the area covered by the black feathers is probably its weakness.

What the Lord of Crows hides are the eyeballs that extend from the head down to the abdomen. They are crowded together, like sarcomas, entangled with mucus.

Once you know where the weakness is, all that's left is how to attack it.

Another eyeball closed on the Lord of Crows' abdomen, and at the same time, another eyeball opened on Germain's left arm.

They formed a perfect pair, and their creepy gaze never left Germain's face.

"Stress +5"

Germain did not panic, but instead noticed something fishy.

The reason why the eyeballs can appear on his arm for no reason must be that certain conditions are met.

If there were no conditions, then he would have already transformed into "Danzo without bandages" at this moment.

So, what will be the conditions?

Soon, he cleared his mind.

Germain has looked into the eyes of the Lord of Crows for a while, and its curse may be transmitted to Germain like a germ through visual contact.

But why is it the left arm, not the right arm, not the chest, not the thigh?

The special thing is probably that Hisoka left a fresh wound on his left arm a few days ago.

Although his Constitution reached 20, the wound had not fully healed in just a few days.

The curse of the Lord of Crows' eyeballs spread the seeds of the disease to Germain's new wound through his gaze, and took root inside his left arm.

Even if he didn't meet the eyeballs on the Lord of Crows' torso, he would still receive the same curse if he looked into the eyeballs on his left arm.

This is the truth.

Amidst the squirming sounds, Germain noticed that a third eye "bloomed" on the same arm, almost confirming his suspicion.

"Stress +5"

Germain closed his eyes without hesitation, cutting off the eye contact with the Lord of Crows.

He could lower his head, but he knew that in various emergencies, humans would still subconsciously use their eyes to confirm the situation.

Since you can't completely control your instincts, it's better to simply close your eyes.

Of course, he didn't give up the fight.

In the gloom after his eyelids were closed, Germain's "circle" became sharper and his movements became more agile.

He relied on his memory and hearing to calculate the distance between him and the Lord of Crows in his mind. Then he took out the small ball hidden in the hunter's black robe and threw it impartially.

The small ball was thrown to the feet of the Lord of Crows, and suddenly a cloud of smoke was emitted and spread suddenly.

This is what Germain learned from his last experience in the Dry Valleys.

Instead of using small explosives that can only blow up a piece of the beast's torso, why not use "poison"!

He spent a very painful sum of money to buy this tiny gas bomb.

However, the intelligence of the Lord of Crows is obviously much higher than that of the beasts in the Dry River Valley.

The Lord of Crows stood in the poisonous mist, paused, and then spread his wings.

With a cry and a kick of his claws, the tall and majestic body flew into the air.

It was also aware of the dangers of poison gas, evaded it in time, and immediately launched a counterattack.

Like a thick battering ram, the Lord of Crows swept across the ground and crashed into Germain, trying to knock him away.

However, Germain deliberately did not dodge in advance and dodged sideways at the last moment.

The moment the Lord of Crows was about to fly over, the fire gun in his left hand disappeared, and his palm stretched out, tightly grabbing the Lord of Crows' claws.

The Lord of Crows flew up again, but unexpectedly took Germain with him.

So it kept circling back and forth in the air, trying to throw Germain away.

But Germain would not let go easily.

When will the Lord of Crows remove his thick wings and expose his fragile belly?

When it flies, of course.

Not only was Germain not thrown away, but he also deformed the saw blade with a click, sent the serrated blade forward, and stabbed his abdomen full of eyeballs with a pop!

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was blood or pus, but it sprayed all over his body.

"Critical hit! Pressure -10"

The wound caused by the meat saw was larger and deeper than Germain expected. God would help.

The next moment, Germain thought of one of his characteristics - "Beast Buster".

The Lord of Crows is considered a "beast".

And Germain, who has "Beast Buster", will have a small increase in combat and has a chance of causing critical damage.

The poke just now caused an accidental critical hit, and also reduced the pressure by 10 points.

The Lord of Crows screamed miserably, and his spear-like beak pecked at Germain's head.

If all goes well, there will be a big hole in Germain's skull and his brain will be eaten.

Of course he doesn't want this.

Germain pulled out the meat saw knife from the Lord of Crows' abdomen, while his left hand was still firmly grasping the paw of the Lord of Crows.

Under the inertia, he swayed in mid-air and happened to avoid being pecked by the bird's beak.

He took advantage of the situation and switched the saw blade to a fire gun. He raised the black muzzle and fired loudly at the bloody abdomen of the Lord of Crows!

The sound of explosions at close range made German's ears ring, but the wound on the Lord of Crows' abdomen also expanded a small amount visibly.

The Lord of Crows screamed and struggled more violently.

It suddenly raised the paw held by German's left hand, lifted German up, retracted its wings like big hands, and held German tightly!

The Lord of Crows did not spread his wings, and the two of them spiraled straight from the air to the ground.

Germain's entire upper body was pressed against the eroded abdomen of the Lord of Crows.

Those viscous liquids and rolling eyeballs were vaguely described in his mind through the close-fitting touch.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, but looked up directly, and then saw the Lord of Crows' beak pecked down again.

He turned his head as much as possible to avoid it, but the bird's beak still pierced his right shoulder, and with a pop, it pierced through!

"Hiss!" German couldn't help but break out in cold sweat from the pain.

The Lord of Crows pulled out the bird's beak and wanted to poke it again, but found that it was about to fall to the ground, so he let go of his wings holding Germain.

But Germain would not let go of any opportunity for the Lord of Crows to reveal his flaws.

He was about to fall to the ground, but he endured the severe pain in his right shoulder. Amid the feeling of weightlessness and the dizziness of the spinning world, he accurately grasped the feathers of the Lord of Crows with both hands.

Using both arms, he pulled up and landed on the Lord of Crows.

The Lord of Crows flew up again and found that Germain's ghost was still there. However, he did not swing as usual, but called a large group of multi-eyed crows with his cries.

They screamed strangely and pounced on Germán's back, using their sharp beaks and claws to tear the flesh on Germán's back and draw his blood.

As if the attack on his back did not exist, Germain still made a calm judgment.

He was still holding the feathers with his right hand, but he put his left hand into the wound on the Lord of Crows' abdomen that had been torn apart by saws and muskets, and kept going deeper!