Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 376 Chapter 375. Break the door

  Viola, who was anesthetized on the hospital bed, opened her eyes wide.

She could tell it was Henrik's voice.

 A powerful and skilled old hunter!

 She wanted to shout out now to let this old hunter like her father know what happened.

 But the superb technology from the Healing Church made her unable to make any sound without opening her mouth.

Yousefka could make a sound, but the sound was as soft as a sigh in his ears, and it was impossible to reach the door.

So, Yusefka’s sister did the same thing as her sister just now.

He walked gently to the door and communicated with the people outside in front of the slightly broken glass window.

 “Excuse me, are you a hunter?”

 She tried to make her voice more like her sister's, gentle and calm. But it seemed like she was using too much force, and her tone was a little sweet and cloying.

However, the similarity in the voices between the twin sisters is enough to fool anyone who is not familiar with them.

Viola's heart was raised. Henryk was not familiar with Yousefka.

 Because the old hunter is so skilled, even if he is injured, he can handle it perfectly. Hunters' high-quality blood also protects them from common illnesses.

 So Henryk had basically no dealings with Yousefka.

as expected.

 “Are you Dr. Yousefka? Hello, thank you for taking in my family.”

The old voice first expressed sincere thanks.

 “Oh!” Yusefka’s sister smiled and glanced into the room behind her. There were only a small number of normal people left in the room.

The rest were all turned into big-headed dolls by her 'surgery'.

 “I’m honored to be able to help your family, it’s really great.”

 She said without changing her expression.

"But you are a hunter, right? Considering the special nature of this job, I can't let you in."

Henric looked very reasonable outside the door.

 “I understand, it’s not good for hunters to get too much blood from wild beasts.”

"Oh, you are so reasonable. I assume you are going hunting? Can you do me a favor? If you meet a survivor, please let him come over. Yousefka Clinic can provide people with shelter and warmth .”

There was an enthusiastic voice from inside the door, like a passionate doctor who couldn't wait to lend a helping hand to the people outside.

Viola closed her eyes in despair.

Henrik was deceived because of his unfamiliarity with Yusefka, and he was deceived by the twin sister. Immediately, he will even send other innocent survivors to the operating table here.

 It would be nice if Gascoigne was here.

Viola thought in despair.

 He is acquainted with Yousefka, whose hearing is sharpened by an injury to his eye. Mr. Lane, get Gascoigne back quickly!

 The old hunter outside the door remained silent after hearing the request from the 'doctor' inside the door. He spoke after a while.

This ‘doctor’ only thought that this was due to the common indifferent character of hunters, and did not think it was abnormal.

“Doctor,” the old hunter said, “Are there any logical problems here?”

"What?"

　　Yousefka’s twin sister asked back.

"You don't let the hunters in because you're worried that the lycanthropic plague will endanger the patients in the clinic. I can understand that. But those survivors who walked through the **** streets and smelled the **** smell that filled the entire city. "

“Is there no risk of carrying the lycanthropic plague on their bodies?”

 “You make me doubt your professionalism, ‘Doctor’.”

  In the last two words, Henryk has a strong pronunciation.

 The 'doctor''s body froze.

 Because while the old hunter was questioning in a low voice, the barrel of a hunter's pistol had already stretched through the gap in the window.

 Point straight at her body.

It was only now that she suddenly realized that the old hunter's tone from beginning to end was too calm and indifferent.

 A keen old dog.

 ‘Doctor’ sneered and made an evaluation in his mind.

 She was not very afraid of the hunters' muskets. Because the blood quality of hunters is higher than that of ordinary people, but it is not as high as hers. The mercury bullets mixed with blood are not as lethal to her as ordinary ammunition.

Will any Yharnam hunters prepare ordinary ammunition on hunting night?

This answer is really a no-brainer.

Even if she has to face ordinary ammunition, she has plenty of ways to deal with it.

 Limbs like soft-bodied creatures slipped out from the wide sleeves of her white robe and quietly stretched towards the door.

 She planned it very well. From this angle, people outside should not be able to see these actions.

 As long as the limbs she summoned are in place

A relaxed smile appeared on the face that was almost the same as Yousefka's.

 But then—“Bang!”

　　A huge roar sounded from the door!

 That is the sound made by the gunpowder detonating from the barrel and pushing the ammunition out of the chamber.

But the sound did not belong to the hunter's pistol resting on the break in the glass.

 A large amount of scattering ammunition exploded from the bolt position of the door!

These ammunition exploded the material of the wooden door. The ammunition, carrying wood chips that were scattered everywhere, directly hit the limbs of the soft creature that had almost touched the door panel!

These limbs suddenly retracted into the small cuffs as if they were frightened.

The ‘doctor’ was not hit directly, but was knocked backwards by the impact and smashed the glass window of the clinic’s bookcase.

This is not the ammunition for the hunter's pistol, this is the burst of the hunter's trumpet gun!

Following the sound of the trumpet gun, the door with its bolt blown open was kicked open.

The tall hunter is wearing the attire of a priest, and the old hunter is wearing a khaki leather hunting suit.

 “Viola and the kids are fine.”

 The old hunter calmly clarified the information they were most concerned about in the first place.

Father Gascoigne opened the handle of the hunter's ax with a "click" sound, and turned into a fierce two-handed axe.

“Then let’s kill her first!”

 Two hunters walked past a row of hospital beds.

 They don’t want the fighting to spread to these patients who are anesthetized by unknown techniques.

The 'doctor' who was hit by a shot on the bookcase quickly stood up.

 She looks thin, but her physical fitness is not bad.

“This is a matter for the Healing Church, hunters, don’t interfere!”

 She reached out and pulled out a threaded cane from her waist. The mechanism unfolded and turned into a long metal whip with 21 lengths.

 “Who do you expect to scare with your name?”

 The old hunter's eyes were calm, not affected by the other party's words.

“You are just a member of the choir, you cannot represent the healing church. And tonight, even the church is on the verge of collapse.”

The 'doctor''s expression tightened, and he raised the unfolded threaded cane as if he was about to take action.

This is the standard starting motion for swinging a metal whip.

Gascoigne stopped and was ready to use the Yharnam Hunter's signature quick dodge to avoid the attack.

But Henryk snorted softly and raised the hunter's musket in his hand.

At the next moment, the ‘doctor’ let go while raising her arm, and the threaded cane fell from her palm.

 And she didn't just surrender. On the contrary, her hands were clasped on her head, as if she was activating something.

 The air around her condensed, like the faint light of stars. The air around her twisted and glowed, and it seemed to get brighter and brighter, and the air became more and more dense.

Everyone knows that when this inexplicable light reaches its highest brightness, there will definitely be a big scene.

 But “Bang!”

The hunter's musket that had been prepared for a long time fired cleanly. The hands of the 'doctor' raised above his head were hit, and **** were blown away with blood and flesh!

 Bright, air distorted. Everything returned to normal.

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 (End of this chapter)