Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 489 - Chapter 489 Chapter 475 Sword of Frost—Ice Wing_2

Chapter 489: Chapter 475: Sword of Frost–Ice Wing_2 Chapter 489: Chapter 475: Sword of Frost–Ice Wing_2 Because of the last upgrade, the outskirts of the Cursed Cabin had expanded a great deal, and within the black fog, all sorts of strange and bizarre things tumbled about.

Scenes flashed in and out from all directions, at every moment.

But these were overlays from other Shadow Fragments.

It was a fascinating process, when two shadows crossed, the overlapping part shared the same attributes, yet when they separated, they returned to their original state.

Weighing the piece of the Shadow Gate in his hand, Roger didn’t rush into experimenting.

There were too many unknowns.

He flipped his hand, and the piece disappeared from his grasp, and he himself appeared in the real world.

“It’s time to find the sister duo.”

Arriving deep in the woods, Roger blew the Bamboo Whistle.

This time he didn’t wait too long before a voice came from behind a large tree.

Mountain Woman, with joy suppressed in her eyes, said, “You found it?”

Roger nodded, then pulled out the Shadow Gate fragment.

Mountain Woman stepped forward, her mung-bean-sized eyes brimming with irrepressible joy. She reached out as if wanting to touch the Shadow Gate fragment in Roger’s hand, but as she lifted her hand, she withdrew it again.

“This is real!”

“A rather large fragment.”

“Large, you say?”

Roger raised the fragment in his hand and examined it carefully.

“You don’t understand,” she said.

“We’re not creatures from the same world; naturally, the perspective from which we view problems is different.”

“You think it’s small because of the angle of observation.”

The sun shone through gaps in the leaves, casting a shadow behind Roger.

“Look behind you.”

“Shadows can change, but at the end of the day, the size of a shadow can’t affect your own size.”

Mountain Woman chuckled like a fox that had just stolen a chicken, though it was unclear what thought had amused her.

Roger didn’t want to dwell on these matters. “What should we do next?”

“You found a doorway to the outside world in that Shadow World, which is a passageway, but it’s incomplete.”

“Now, I need you to use this fragment to repair the flaw in your door.”

Mountain Woman furrowed her brows in thought, forcing Roger to avert his gaze–in all fairness, a beautiful woman pondering with furrowed brows must be quite charming.

But the creature before him…

“We’ll need a bit of finesse.”

Mountain Woman’s brows smoothed out as she excitedly rubbed her hands together. “Let me think carefully, we only have one chance; we must seize it!”

“The piece in my hand and the missing piece of the door can’t be the same, can they? If we put them together, won’t there be a problem?” Roger asked with some concern.

“Of course, there will be problems,” Mountain Woman acknowledged with a nod.

“Put two things with different attributes together, and either one will devour the other, or they’ll reconcile to create something new.”

“For the Shadow Gate, the piece in your hand might not be small, but that’s only relative; it will definitely be assimilated by your door. What we need to do is, before the two assimilate…”

Mountain Woman snapped off a branch; she extended it from behind Roger, and its shadow merged with Roger’s own shadow behind him.

“Look, where they merge, that is both your body and the branch.”

Roger’s eyes lit up as he suddenly grasped what Mountain Woman was trying to convey.

“Though the two gates belong to different places, if there’s a way for them to overlap, then for at least a brief period, they will be complete!”

Mountain Woman nodded in agreement.

“Not only that, we also need to do something even more extreme in this very brief window of time.”

Her eyes sparkled with a green light.

“Make your door overlap with the Shadow Fragment I’m in!”

“That way, the closed-off world I’m in will have a way in and out!”

“Just open the door, and we can leave there!”

Laughter came from the hump on Mountain Woman’s back.

“What are we waiting for?”

“Let’s get started!!”

The voice behind the hump urged.

“No no no, it’s not that simple. This is a three-tiered overlap, and the final overlapping part must take on the main attribute.”

“This isn’t simple, if we miss this chance, we won’t have another.”

Mountain Woman paced in a circle, her expression a complex mix of hesitation, fear, excitement, and tension.

Until at last, all expression faded, and she looked up at Roger.

“This is my only hope. If you help me escape from that prison, I promise you, promise you, to do three things for you to the best of my ability!” Mountain Woman vowed solemnly.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The clear sky suddenly filled with the rumble of thunder, Roger looked up, and a bolt of lightning streaked across the horizon, faintly feeling something connecting himself with the woman before him.

“What’s going on?”

Roger seemed a bit stunned.

“Idiot, you stupid woman!”

“Bitch, damned hell, I shouldn’t have let you control the body!”

Roars emanated from the hump on the Mountain Woman’s back.

“You lascivious woman, are you that desperate for a man, that you dare mock me?!”

“You just crave his flesh!”

“Damn it, do you even know what you’re doing?!”

“Look at what you’re saying!”

The hump behind continued to spew curses, the language so vile, the words so crude, it was hard to believe she was cursing her… self.

Roger vaguely felt that the promise the Mountain Woman had just made was probably quite out of the ordinary.

The muffled thunder and lightning in the sky were probably not a coincidence.

“I have made my oath.”

The Mountain Woman’s expression was extremely grave, “As long as you keep your word and release me, I will fulfill my promise!”

“Trust me, the weight of this promise is beyond your imagination!”

The Mountain Woman smiled a naturally seductive smile, “What you saw that day was just some small tricks we played, the beauty of our true form is beyond your imagination.”

“Just release us, and we will do even if you ask us to bear you a child!”

“Go to hell, if there’s bearing to be done you do it!”

From behind came the angry curses, and the Mountain Woman’s face turned extremely ugly. She looked at the stick in her hand, her arm suddenly elongated, stabbing the stick into a certain place on her back.

After a muffled groan,

the whole forest fell silent.

Roger nodded, “Please be assured, this was part of our deal, I keep my word.”

“As for the request…”

He smiled and shook his head, “So far, it seems you can’t be of much help in any area other than being well-informed.”

“My power is increasing very fast…”

“Oh?”

The Mountain Woman interrupted Roger with a look of disdain, the sound of the stick breaking behind her.

“Ptui, ptui, ptui!”

“Damn you, you wench, you dared to stab me with a stick!”

This word choice… Roger’s cheek twitched.

But he saw the Mountain Woman sizing him up, “Third Tier.”

“Peak.” Roger added.

“Strange and peculiar, with a bit of Pale Blood.”

The Mountain Woman continued.

“Is this world about to be destroyed?”

The Mountain Woman looked at Roger.

“Aside from looks, you really are good for nothing.”

Roger’s face flushed, his strength now was among the strongest in Europe, barring the leaders of the three great powers.

Yet someone had the audacity to say he was good for nothing but his looks?!

But upon a second thought, far from being angry, Roger instead revealed a content smile.

“I like this assessment of yours and sincerely hope your strength can live up to these words.”

But the Mountain Woman didn’t say anything more, Roger continued to ask: “So how do we start?”

“That’s simple!”

Roger saw the Mountain Woman’s head rotate 180 degrees, her arms growing insanely, twisting, and her dark nails digging into her own back!

“This is…”

“Ah…”

The Mountain Woman scratched at the hump on her back, force in her hands, slowly tearing the growth attached to her back from her body.

“Why me?”

“Damn it, if this fails, I won’t be able to see the outside world for at least 100 years!!”

The face on the hump stared intently at Roger.

“Snap!”

The Mountain Woman nearly tore half her body off, then slammed the malformed thing, connected to a part of her spine and internal organs, onto the ground.

“Take it, this is the key to what comes next!!”

Roger looked at the lump of flesh on the ground that seemed to have been scooped out of a womb, his cheek trembled slightly.

He spread his palms.

“Could you find me a bag…”

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