Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 509 - Chapter 509 Chapter 487 A Rewarding Harvest (Two in One)_2

Chapter 509: Chapter 487: A Rewarding Harvest (Two in One)_2 Chapter 509: Chapter 487: A Rewarding Harvest (Two in One)_2 The speaker was another Third Tier Transcendent from the Secret Blood Family, an ordinary-looking woman with a slightly round face, appearing quite amiable.

“Due to the influence of witchcraft, it’s said that to this day the three of them also share the five senses and other bodily perceptions.”

“Shared perceptions?”

Upon hearing this, Roger couldn’t help but take a few more glances at the trio. It was said that twins might occasionally share a telepathic ability, but this was his first encounter with shared perceptions.

Bovida also seemed to have thought of something, his gaze on the three witches laced with a hint of curiosity.

“It’s a very complex process that ordinary people would probably find difficult to adapt to,” Goway added.

It was only then that Roger noticed he had never seen the three women’s gazes overlap; given the normal span of vision, their positions in different directions could almost cover every angle without blind spots.

This could be extremely advantageous in combat.

Once these three women burst forth, it was feared that it wouldn’t be just a simple sum of their powers; with the witchcraft in their hands, their combat abilities were not to be underestimated.

Among everyone present, the weakest were at the peak of Second Tier, hardly affected by the terrain in the forest, yet the group’s pace was not swift.

At all times, there were three witches surveying the three directions, and the four Druids were also busy, each employing their expertise. The team appeared unremarkable, but in reality, their defense was as formidable as a fortress.

Just then, a brilliant light sparked in Eureka’s eyes at the front of the group; at the same time, a clear birdsong came from above the forest.

Obviously, the scout at the front had discovered something unusual. Soon after, an almost transparent animal descended from the sky. As it landed on Krus’s shoulder, it changed shape, turning into a black squirrel-like creature.

No voices were heard, but Krus nodded frequently, his face revealing a trace of joy.

“A little surprise.”

He turned to explain to the others, “There shouldn’t be any danger ahead. This thing is very important to me; could you all let me have it first?”

“It’s yours.”

Eureka spoke up, at the same time representing the opinion of her two sisters behind her.

The remaining three Druids and Bovida also nodded at the same time.

Roger didn’t know what Krus had found, but as they continued walking not much further, the sweet scent of flowers wafted over him.

He couldn’t help but hold his breath, quickly climbing a small hill. In a valley that dipped downward, flowers bloomed wildly, vine strands intertwined, and the creek was crystal clear, resembling a paradise on earth.

Krus couldn’t wait to walk downhill. His entry seemed to startle some creatures hidden in the sea of flowers as specks of light flickered. A palm-sized humanoid with butterfly wings flew out from among the blossoms.

In the face of this butterfly-like creature, Krus acted as if he hadn’t seen it, heading straight for the most vibrant blooming spot in the flowers.

There, a giant white bud was closed up. As Krus approached, the white bud suddenly bloomed, and in its petals, a topless female emerged before everyone’s eyes.

The woman’s upper body looked somewhat similar to that of an ordinary human female, with the same body structure, and green leaf-like branches wrapped around her important parts; her lower half was connected with the plant roots.

Roger also couldn’t help but take a few more curious glances.

“Flower Spirits,” Goway spoke up, “This kind of creature is very rare, and from a certain perspective, she is both plant and animal.”

“Who are you, and why are you entering my realm?”

The woman raised her head, and though her mouth didn’t move, her proud voice echoed simultaneously in everyone’s minds.

“Beautiful lady!”

Krus put on the air of a gentleman, “I am mesmerized by your beauty, and to express my affections…”

His face brimmed with an excited smile.

“I can only pluck you and take you back!”

No sooner had he spoken than the ground below erupted, and a scream followed as thick roots were cut clean through.

Green liquid sprayed everywhere like blood, and Krus’s hands, by some means, held a pair of daggers. He stepped forward, and the sharp weapons pierced through the woman’s chest.

Thud!

From top to bottom, Krus mercilessly split the woman’s chest open, the two daggers pulling her chest apart, as red and green liquids burst forth.

In the woman’s chest, a red heart entwined with vines was ripped out by Krus!

“This place really is wonderful!”

Krus let out a burst of excited laughter.

Part of the heart, a mix of red and green, consisted purely of plant tissue, while the other part was flesh and blood like that of any ordinary living being.

The two distinct types of material were perfectly blended together; setting aside Krus’ bloody method, the object at first glance, actually possessed an artistic quality.

Without her heart, the woman with her chest ripped open struggled and screamed desperately in the dirt, the sound arising directly within everyone’s minds.

One could easily feel the woman’s pain from it.

“Flower Spirits are quite special creatures; they have the regenerative ability of plants. Generally speaking, they won’t die even if their hearts are removed.”

The round-faced woman seemed somewhat unable to bear it; she couldn’t help but mutter softly, “It’s too cruel; he didn’t need to cut the plant’s roots.”

“You don’t understand.”

Bovida’s eyes flickered for a moment.

“No, Krus did that on purpose. The moment the roots are cut, all of the essence from the Flower Spirit’s body will spontaneously surge into the heart, and if at that time you rip out their heart while they’re still alive…”

Bovida trailed off, the implication of his words left unsaid.

Some members of the Secret Blood Family, like the round-faced woman, showed traces of mercy on their faces. They could deal with ferocious monsters, but it was hard for them to lay hands on peaceful Transcendent Beings like Flower Spirits.

“Krus, she’s too noisy!”

Tamara’s voice came from afar.

Her face showed no expression, just a hint of impatience.

“Sorry, teacher, I was too excited!”

As Krus spoke, he took a step forward.

Crack!

The head of the Flower Spirit was crushed underfoot, and the piercing screams stopped abruptly. From beginning to end, Krus didn’t even glance at the creature beneath him.

The other few seemed eager to try their hands as well.

“What good fortune; such treasures are hard to find outside.”

“It’s just a bit of luck. Soon everyone will find what they want!”

Krus replied.

After speaking, his gaze fell on Roger and the others.

“Put away your ridiculous pity.”

“The weak have no right to pity.”

Krus’ words hit hard, and the faces of Bovida and the others instantly became very ugly.

“Think about it, how different are the things you’ve experienced in these last hundred years from this creature here?”

“With a righteous reasoning and so-called contracts, then the Knights can openly plunder everything you have.”

Krus let out a cold laugh, “Before feeling pity, take a look at your own situation.”

Having said that, he took out a golden pouch, wrapped the heart in it, and then walked ahead through the sea of flowers without looking back.

Having made a significant discovery right upon entering, the atmosphere of the whole team, except for a few of the Secret Blood Family, was unprecedentedly high.

Roger noticed that even in Tamara’s eyes a faint smile flickered. The team then proceeded forward.

Their route seemed to be purposeful; along the way, they also engaged in several battles.

But almost all these fights were one-sided crushes, and the gains were substantial.

This place seemed like a treasure land that had not yet been cultivated; even to say that even now, if the portal back to the real world were to be opened, the gains for everyone were already substantial.

On their journey, stopping occasionally, the excited group seemed to even forget the passage of time, until after crossing through a forest, a lake as tranquil as a sapphire appeared in front of everyone.

Roger noticed that Tamara, who had been rather unresponsive all along, suddenly straightened her back.

Something in the lake seemed to have caught her interest.

And just as Tamara and others began their extensive looting, Green and the others, who had almost simultaneously opened the spatial portal, encountered a completely different scene.

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