Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 620 - Chapter 620 Chapter 542 Stability_2

Chapter 620: Chapter 542 Stability_2 Chapter 620: Chapter 542 Stability_2 “Aian San, put away your arrogance.”

The Ran’ei Divine Master’s voice dropped slightly, and with just a simple sentence, the young man standing below turned solemn.

“You are good in many ways, but there is one thing, the power you now wield does not warrant your arrogance.”

“30 years ago, I had a disciple who was much better than you in every aspect.”

Upon hearing this, a trace of the arrogance on Aian San’s face receded, thinking that if someone was better than him 30 years ago and still alive, he must not be much inferior to the Divine Master now.

Obviously, that so-called genius who was more outstanding than himself has likely perished.

A dead genius is worthless.

“What are you thinking about?”

The Ran’ei Divine Master’s voice suddenly came through.

Aian San bowed his head, “I understand.”

“What do you understand?”

A strange smile appeared on the Ran’ei Divine Master’s face, “You don’t really think that the guy I mentioned to you is already dead, do you?”

“Is he not?” Aian San was taken aback.

“Of course not, he is alive and well and has already completely surpassed me.”

The Divine Master’s eyes were playful.

“The person better than you is also more low-key than you.”

“Put away your unnecessary pride, you have a long way to go.”

Furthermore…

“Haven’t you already determined the general whereabouts of Michihiro Morita?”

“Find a way to release some information to make that old man think his granddaughter is in our hands, regardless of truth or falsehood, he will take action after knowing this news.”

“Seize the opportunity well.”

“I hope the next time I see you, you can at least bring me one of them.”

Aian San nodded affirmatively, slowly moved to the door, and then turned to leave.

Not long after he left, the Ran’ei Divine Master who had been expressionless suddenly relaxed his clenched fist.

A deep, bone-visible wound appeared on his right index finger, and the wound extended downwards, with fine lines covering his entire palm.

“Bizarre power.”

He frowned, “Who is it?”

“Is it merely a coincidence, or have others also noticed that matter?”

He opened his palm, and spiritual power climbed upwards, quickly returning his right hand to normal.

Walking leisurely to the edge of the platform, looking over the vast land that lay at his feet, the Ran’ei Divine Master’s gaze was hollow, his thoughts unknown.

…

“I didn’t expect the place where this woman lives to be so large.”

Following the Divine Deer’s footsteps, Roger originally thought that they would soon reach the home of the Hundred-Eyes Monster, but after crossing several mountains, the surrounding environment began to change.

The trees became sparse, and the greenery started to diminish; the landscape gradually turned desolate. Passing through twisted vines, a narrow fissure appeared on the rock wall–so small that not even a child, let alone an adult, could pass through it.

However, considering the state of the Hundred-Eyes Monster’s body during battle, the fissure in front of him seemed quite spacious in comparison.

Roger took direct action to widen the entrance, then one by one, they entered.

The inside was far more spacious than the narrow entrance suggested; the interior of the hill was hollowed out, forming many rooms.

This place hardly seemed like a habitat for one person, as each area had its distinct characteristics, as if dozens or hundreds of people with different personalities lived here.

“Is it tailored for the different eyes?”

The rooms were very tidy, and many items could be taken directly for use. Among them, Roger and the others found many clothes, solving at least one of their problems.

“Perhaps we can stay here for the night.”

The sky outside had already darkened, and Yukiko hesitated slightly.

In fact, although no one had stated it explicitly, Roger was the uncontested leader of the group, both openly and covertly.

Their stay required consultation with him.

The rugged stones in the dim light seemed to hide countless monsters. After some consideration, Roger decided to stay temporarily.

In the face of this unknown world, the first priority was their own strength and safety.

In the previous battle, his strength was severely diminished. Finding a relatively safe place, it was crucial to recover as quickly as possible to have the confidence to face the impending crisis.

They were ignorant about their environment; leaving now would be groping in the dark, and wandering into dangerous territories could be careless…

“Check it carefully,” Roger said, effectively accepting Yukiko’s suggestion with this remark.

“Right, there’s one more thing,”

Roger suddenly stopped Yukiko, “Although there have been some complications, my purpose in coming to Sunrise was to find your grandfather, Michihiro Morita.”

Roger shook his hands, and a white bone longsword appeared in his grasp, “My weapon has a bit of a problem, and Mr. Morita might be able to help.”

“To tell you the truth, I’m also looking for him.”

Yukiko’s face showed helplessness.

“If it weren’t for you, I might have been captured by that Uchiyama Mamoru by now. Don’t worry; if we find grandfather, I will definitely ask him to reforge your weapon for free!”

Yukiko promised earnestly.

In this strange and dangerous place, Roger was her only pillar of strength.

“You don’t know where he went, either?”

Roger frowned; it seemed that Michihiro Morita must have gotten involved in some trouble. Judging from the urgency of others to catch Yukiko Morita, Michihiro Morita must still be alive.

This meant there was still a chance for Roger.

The Hundred-Eyes Monster’s habitat was divided into upper, middle, and lower layers, with space stretching in all directions, but except for the entrance they had come through, all other places were sealed off.

Everyone checked carefully to confirm there were no oversights before they allocated rooms to rest.

Roger actively vied for a room in the upper layer, ensuring that no one could enter without alerting him.

“Don’t disturb me.”

After instructing everyone, Roger went straight into his room.

Higurashi Senka and Yukiko stayed on the middle second layer, while Aoki Kazuo was assigned to the relatively cramped third layer.

After eating something and entering his room, Higurashi Senka didn’t rest immediately but placed his weapon in front of him and closed his eyes in contemplation.

Everyone had sustained considerable injuries; naturally, it was time to focus on recovering their strength.

Pat, pat, pat.

Yukiko paced back and forth, with her footsteps lightly echoing as she walked on the flagstone floor.

“Cough, cough.”

She coughed twice but did not get any response, so she continued walking until, after a long time, she approached Higurashi Senka.

“Hey, Senka, aren’t you curious?”

“Curious about what?”

“Curious why I fought to stay in this middle layer.”

Higurashi Senka was taken aback; with her thinking capacity, she clearly couldn’t grasp the core of Yukiko’s question.

Yukiko pointed upwards mysteriously but remained silent.

Higurashi Senka looked utterly lost.

After scratching her head and making gestures for quite some time, and seeing that her friend just couldn’t understand, Yukiko finally couldn’t help saying, “It’s for the convenience of some people.”

“I’ve been thinking about whether he will come to our place tonight, and also about that particular remark he made before leaving, ‘Don’t disturb me’… Does it imply something deeper?”

Yukiko pinched her chin, “Is it some kind of code?”

While speaking, Yukiko noticed that Higurashi Senka had, at some point, completely turned around and was now showing her the back of her head.

“It’s good that we came here; at least you have no chance to see those stupid things anymore.”

Higurashi Senka let out bluntly and closed her mouth, not wanting to say more.

“You did remind me,”

Yukiko put on a thoughtful expression, “I need to think hard if there’s a similar plot in any of the TV shows I’ve watched.”

After saying that, she pondered seriously.

Meanwhile, Roger, whom Yukiko had imagined would stage a night attack, had sealed off the entrance and the passage to the lower layers.

He leaned in the shadows, and slowly, the entire room underwent some mysterious transformation.

“That’s better,” Roger couldn’t help but sigh in relief.

His biggest worry had been whether the ability of Hunter’s Cabin could be activated normally in this strange world.

Merging his body with the shadows, Roger vanished into the air in the next second, and when he reappeared, he was already in the Shadow Cottage.

“Uma?!”

Roger called out but received no response; his heart sank, and he suddenly became anxious.

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