Chapter 101 A battlefield of death (3)
Chapter 101 A battlefield of death (3)
Chapter 101: A battlefield of death (3)
The madness… grew mad.
How could Hunter even think of fondling Keres instead of using this as a chance to deliver a heavy blow? It was such a wasted moment that it insulted Hunter in Aimee's place.
For some reason, however, Keres froze in place, her wings keeping her above Hunter while he squeezed more of her softness. He cradled her breast tenderly, coping a feel out of this world. By now, Keres should have attacked Hunter to pulverize his head, yet she only gawked at him, not saying anything.
The madness turned confused.
At the same time, Hunter received an idea that would soon help him solve this puzzle.
Unfortunately, the fun couldn't last long. Keres flapped her wings and distanced herself from Hunter, putting the crown of the skies on her head again. She zoomed through the skies like an eagle, waiting for more deaths.
But this time, Hunter could feel her attention as she peeked at him from time to time.
'I knew it…' Hunter inwardly smiled, preparing to kill himself again.
Putting his hand on his chest, he waited for Keres to finish her current prey before clenching his heart once again. He felt the indescribable feeling of coldness spreading throughout him again, the death clutching him. Of course, as a Deathless Hunter, Hunter could only bask in this feeling…
…and the attention Keres had showered him with.
Soon, she plummeted at him, her speed two times faster than before. She seemed too eager to snatch Hunter's death and feed herself with it. As her hand extended to grab it, Hunter stretched his dark gauntlet, intercepting her move.
He clutched her wrist and peeked into her eyes.
"I forgot to thank you for the soft feeling…" Hunter smiled as he thanked the woman for the opportunity to squeeze the divine being's breast, "That was the real feeling, wasn't it? Even if you are just a drop of divine blood, what I felt was too good! Thank you for that!"
Keres' eyes gleamed with hard-to-decipher emotions.
Hunter chuckled, "What you're aiming for is also the real feeling! The real death! It's incomparable to the fake deaths happening on the battlefield, for they are only manifestations of your desires! You've been hunting fakes all this time while mistakingly believing you are fulfilling your desires and growing stronger! Let me open your eyes, Keres! You're on my grounds! You will never feel the real death until you cooperate with me!"
[Cooperate?]
The madness questioned.
Yes, Hunter was aiming to cooperate with Keres. She could be reborn through the drop of the divine blood, but that would never happen unless Hunter wanted her to return. Perhaps, if he were to grow stronger in the future, he would open the graveyard of the fallen divinities and turn them into his power.
Maybe he would turn those drops of divine blood into inheritances and bless others with them.
There were a lot of options.
But now, Hunter wanted to quickly take the perfect power for Aimee to save her. He didn't want to waste more time, and he believed his girlfriend would be able to cooperate with Keres even better than him.
After all, he wanted her to blend with Keres' bloodline and soar to the skies with it.
If all things fell into the right place, it'd be Aimee working closely with Keres, not him.
Of course, as she was his girlfriend and Death Queen, it'd be like Hunter having reins on Keres.
"Become one with my girlfriend! Work with her! And you will feel countless real deaths as this hunter world is laden with bastards and whores hiding in every corner!" Hunter spoke ceremoniously, then added his genuine feelings, "If Aimee becomes a divine being, her breasts will feel even better… I might even get Aimee and Keres sandwich in the future! How could I miss the opportunity for that?!"
[…]
"…"
The entire battlefield became silent.
The madness was at a loss for words, questioning how the inheritor could be this kind of a man.
Keres was also wondering whether the law of reincarnation had been littered with defects because of what had happened in the past.
Hunter grinned, "Become mine! Let's both cop the real feelings!"
One… two… three… at last, ten seconds later, Keres' curves began shimmering with golden light. She became shrouded in this light from head to toe, and then her voluptuous form turned into a mere drop of golden blood. It was a beautiful sight, even if a gorgeous woman had been replaced by it.
Following that change, the entire battlefield began to dissipate, emptying the entire tomb.
Keres' voice drummed in Hunter's heart, then.
[If that Aimee is unworthy, I'll steal her body and be reborn.]
"Got it," Hunter nodded. He believed in Aimee from the bottom of his heart. Also, Keres' voice was so soothing he didn't think she would be this cruel!
It was honestly a mistake of a youth, but things were lining up well for Hunter.
After all, Aimee wasn't a normal human, and her determination could pierce through the heavens.
The madness drummed then.
[You did it… in a wrong way.]
"Keres being conscious means more opportunities for Aimee and me," Hunter seriously replied, "It is challenges and the world's hurdles that push us to the next level. I felt that recently, didn't I?"
[Indeed… whatever. I'll inform you that the second blood tide's preparations are ongoing, and its level will be much higher than the first one.]
"Blood tide? Oh, you mean…" Hunter recalled the first Blood Tide after finding out about the Blood Origin. He had cleaned that with his spirits and had quite a personal growth during that. He expected the madness to not give up this easily, so he gravely nodded to the challenge and turned around.
It was time to leave the graveyard and return to the real world with Keres' blood cradled in his hands.
That divine blood would save Aimee!
"Thanks for the help," Hunter whispered.
The madness remained silent.
Soon, Hunter's consciousness returned, and with it, the golden blood appeared above his palm.
It gently sank into Aimee's chest, beginning the reconstruction of her body system.
"All will be fine," Hunter announced to worried Seraphina.
Mayun's eyes widened in shock as she could see Aimee's wounds winding back.
And then, Aimee was reborn.