People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

【There is no God in this world! ! ! 】

[I opened the box I dug up when I buried Pamela.There are some parchments inside, recording some witchcraft. 】

[Witchcraft seems... useful? 】

[A little green-skinned monster was found in the cave at the foot of the mountain.

The legendary goblin? 】

[Three years later, I finally left the jungle.My beloved Pamela remains there forever.I couldn’t wait to find my daughter and find out the news about the massacre at Lake Eden Summer Camp.

The little baby grew up and was as beautiful as her mother.

The real perpetrator of the Lake Eden summer camp massacre was never found, and Pol Gates received no punishment.And Pamela and I... became wanted criminals.

I finally realized that the huge Gates Group was above the law.My presence may bring danger to Kara.

I left with great sadness.

I'm back in the jungle.

Now that the law is on the side of the Gates Group, my only recourse is... witchcraft. 】Learning witchcraft is different from learning programming. It is not the kind of online search, a bunch of tutorials, and a bunch of examples.

With a few parchment scrolls and collected information, it took several years to get started from scratch, but Casillas had a talent.If he was born in a family with inheritance, Casillas would most likely be an excellent demon hunter.

According to the witchcraft on the parchment, Casillas transformed the goblins found in the cave.

A real goblin is about 0.5 to 1 meter tall, and his combat power fluctuates between a goose and a goose depending on the actual situation.According to the rule that weak people like to stick together, when fighting, goblins will swarm together, but once they are at a slight disadvantage, they like to disperse.

A race that bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Most of them live underground or in inaccessible places such as deep mountains and forests.

and so.

When Geralt saw the footprints looked like goblins, he didn't associate these 300-pound guys with goblins.

Don't blame Geralt.

Coincidentally, when Daniel Gates was camping in Lake Eden, Casillas was nearby.He could tell at a glance that Daniel Gates was a descendant of Bol Gates.

——Father and son look so much alike.

Seeing that face reminded Casillas of that night of massacre and of his dead wife.

He was overwhelmed with anger.

What "it was Bol's fault, not his children"... Casillas just wants revenge.

He controls the transformed goblins and prepares to kidnap everyone.

However, his emotions were too intense and affected the goblins.

Resulting in the modified goblin beating one of them to death.

The blood stimulated the modified goblins, and they ate the dead.

At this time, the modified goblin completely lost control and even attacked Casillas.

[I saw Pamela, her back to me coldly.Innocent people died because of me.I can't forgive myself.Dead... that's fine.I am tired and just want to have a good sleep and never wake up. 】

Geralt closed the diary and sighed in his heart.

Perhaps Casillas had a chance to save himself, but his inner suffering made him choose to give up.

People must have a bottom line.

It's best not to be too kind.

Don't you see how comfortable this murderer Bol Gates is living?

Geralt put the diary in Kara's hand and left the cabin, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

The diary can help Kara understand the truth of the matter.

And he still has to continue the unfinished task.

According to the diary, the goblin hiding cave is in a natural cave in the middle of a mountain.

It's like there are vines blocking it. It's really not easy to find if no one reminds you.

Geralt hung the machete on his waist and took out the Winchester Demon Hunting Gun.

Then enter the cave.

Moist and slippery... This was the feeling the floor of the passage gave Geralt. It was like stepping on a slug on the moss.

Goosebumps arose.

The further in, the worse the smell becomes.

The passage goes all the way to the end, and at the end is a space the size of a football field, 20 meters high.

There is a fire in the center.

A dozen green modified goblins, each over two meters tall, danced strangely around the fire, shouting:

"Jiligulu, guahuadu..."

Geralt said he didn't understand.

Next to it was a throne made of bones—all kinds of animal bones and human bones. Sitting on it was a particularly tall modified goblin.

——Three meters tall, with gnarled muscles, its huge palm grasped a human thigh and chewed it.

chirp chirp...

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Imprisoned in the corner are modified goblins that capture humans.

"one two Three……"

I counted eight unlucky ones in total.

Hey, so many?

Geralt looked far away and spotted three high school students, among whom was Daniel Gates.

No, that's not Daniel, that's a walking pile of bills.

As for the four high school students caught, why are there only three left... Geralt's eyes fell on the thigh in the goblin leader's hand.

White, long, straight.

The owner of the thighs - Julian.Her beauty is worthless in the eyes of the goblins, they only care about the texture and taste of the food.

Julian's fair skin and tenderness turned into a reminder.

As for the extra five, Geralt had two sides of support with them.

A trio of outdoor rescue experts - one of whom can communicate with vegetation and looks like a druid.

A duo of private detectives - one of whom is a psychic.

The tracking ability of these two teams is good, but the problem is that the combat ability is too poor.If Geralt didn't come, or was a few days late, their behavior would be similar to sending meat to the goblins.

There was fear in the eyes of these people, who were close to collapse or had already collapsed.

in the dark.

Geralt raised his demon hunting gun and aimed it at the Goblin leader's eyes.

——Capture the thief first and capture the king first.

Pull the trigger.

boom!

The Goblin leader sitting on the bone throne suddenly leaned back.

There was a round-tipped bullet embedded in his forehead.

Geralt: ╮(╯o╰)╭

Geralt's marksmanship is good, but after all, he is not at the level of being able to kill an opponent with a hundred steps.

It's just off, why is it off to the hardest forehead bone...

It feels like I'm on a collision course with a hard nut.

I originally thought that if I could kill the Goblin leader with one blow, I might not need to use the forbidden spell pattern.

Hope failed.

Geralt bit his index finger and blood smeared on his tongue.

"Using blood as a guide, taboo curse patterns."

"10%..."

"liberation!"

The tattoo under the left rib lights up red - 10% of the ability to release the forbidden curse pattern: Night Kirigakure.

A black mist suddenly appeared, including Geralt.

His figure, voice, and smell all disappeared.

It's like being completely immersed in darkness.

The Goblin leader spoke a language that Geralt could not understand, yelled at his men, and looked around warily.

However, it didn't notice that Geralt appeared behind it silently, holding the black goat in his hand.

next moment.

Geralt jumped into the air.

While his body was exposed, he hit it with a hammer.

At this time, Geralt has only liberated 10%, and the four-dimensional attributes have not been doubled, but the base strength is as high as 29 points, and the Black Goat has a 50% bonus.

That's 43.5 points of strength.

boom!

The Goblin leader's head exploded like a watermelon.

Ah this!

Tips in mind:

[Trigger 30% chance of armor-breaking effect]

[Demon Hunter Experience +40]

So that's the case, no wonder the effect far exceeded Geralt's estimate.

The huge headless corpse collapsed to the ground.

There are bookmarks floating in the sky.

Reminder in mind: [I found a bookmark, do you want to pick it up? 】

Geralt stared intently.

[Item name: Sticky green slime

Category: Bookmarks

Effect: After use, a pool of green slime will appear, which is wet and slippery, making it easy to fall when stepped on.

Note: Green and harmless, if you are not afraid of nausea, it can even be used as a facial mask]

"Pick it up." Geralt looked strange.

His eyes fell on the goblin beside the campfire.

From the head exploding to the corpse falling, the change happened so suddenly, the goblins seemed to be under a holding spell, until Geralt's eyes fell on them.

"Jiligua!!!" Goblin shouted.

Geralt braced himself for battle.

Then the goblins dispersed.

Geralt: "..."

After the transformation, the goblin may have become much stronger, but its nature remains unchanged.

He still bullies the weak and fears the strong, and immediately flees when encountering minor setbacks.

Geralt was stunned for a second, and then realized that these were walking upgrade experiences and could not be let go.

He caught up with the black goat.

Hammer a child.

[Demon Hunter Experience +12]

[Demon Hunter Experience +10]

[Demon Hunter Experience +11]

After hammering three to death, the remaining goblins jumped into a hole.

Under the cave entrance is an underground river.

dong dong dong...

It's like making dumplings.

The experience was lost... Geralt was secretly regretful and did not pursue him recklessly.

"Lord of the Flies."

Geralt summons a vacuum cleaner to finish.

The four goblin corpses were devoured by the Lord of the Flies.

Tips in mind:

【Strength +2】

[Agility +1]

【Physical +2】

Well, good harvest.

It was quite far away, and even if there was a fire, the detainees couldn't see clearly what was going on.They heard gunshots and monster cries.

The only thing that was certain was that someone was coming to save them.

"Help, help, we're here."

"I'm Daniel Gates!"

"..."

Geralt ignored the others' cries for help.

The social state of goblins is in a primitive stage, and human currency is worthless to goblins.But goblins like shiny things.

Geralt found a bunch of things under the Bone Throne: natural quartz, crystal, copper wire, mirror, plastic...

"Huh?" Geralt's eyes lit up.

A rough emerald the size of a knuckle.

A piece of nugget gold weighing half a catty.

Make big!

After collecting valuable items, Geralt came to the cell where the unlucky man was held.

The locks used in the cells are actually human locks.

It's quite ironic.

"Stand back," Geralt said to the unfortunate man in the cell.

Then a shot broke the lock.

Geralt took out his light stick and gave it to the medium.

"It's you." Using fluorescence, the medium saw Geralt's face clearly.

Kind of embarrassing.

——He is also one of the people who looks down on Geralt.

"Thank you." The medium said sincerely.

"Thank you later. Now follow me out of here." Geralt said.

"I'm hungry and can't walk," Daniel said.

He had been locked up for so long and only had water to drink.

"It doesn't matter." Geralt glanced at him lightly, "You can stay here."

Daniel's mouth twitched, and he finally followed the group of people out of the cave.

All I can say is that if you don’t push it, you don’t know where your limit is.

Geralt found a clearing and said, "We'll stay here until dawn. Make a fire."

This is a jungle and there is no shortage of firewood.

The fire rose.

Everyone sat around the fire.

At this time, Daniel's errand boy walked to Geralt's side and whispered:

"This...brother..."

He probably didn’t know what to call Geralt.

There is no shame in dawdling.

But fear.

Think about it, is it an ordinary person to drive away so many monsters single-handedly?

And Geralt always had a cold face.

Don't let strangers in.

——This matter, it’s really not that Geralt is arrogant.He just deeply understands that some people just like to push their noses and push their noses to get more and more.

Geralt glanced over and saw Daniel and her girlfriend Hailey secretly looking over here, and he understood immediately.

"What?" Geralt asked.

"We haven't eaten for two days. Do you have any... It's not free. We buy it and pay for it immediately after we leave here." Matt said anxiously.

Geralt opened his backpack and gave him some compressed biscuits, dehydrated vegetables, and a foldable pot.

- Spare items, generally not needed.

Not really asking for money.

Geralt is not the kind of person who wants money.

Money, to him, is remuneration for labor and recognition of his career.

"Thank you." Matt said hurriedly.

"I'm going to find something to eat," said Druid, an expert in outdoor rescue.

The psychic asked: "Is it too dangerous?"

"We are not good at fighting monsters, but we are pretty good at surviving outdoors." Druid said with a smile.

The druid said to Geralt: "Thank you for your kindness. Let's do what we can. There won't be any trouble."

"Okay." Geralt nodded.

Maintain the persona of being ruthless and not saying much.

5 minutes.

Three outdoor rescue experts returned, carrying wild fruits, mushrooms and clean water with broad leaves.

Use clean water to cook dehydrated vegetable soup and add fresh mushrooms.

A pot of hot vegetable soup made Daniel, who had tasted delicacies from all over the world, burst into tears.

The most delicious food in the world is not the truffles and black caviar that are worth gold, nor is it the gooseneck barnacles known as the "devil's delicacy"——

But hungry.

When you are hungry enough, the most delicious food is the food that fills you up.

The druid used a fruit shell cut in half as a bowl and served a bowl of soup to Geralt, as well as two wild fruits: one red and one green, which reflected an attractive luster under the firelight.

Geralt stared at the druid.

There was no vegetable soup or wild fruit.

"Well...it's just ordinary soup and wild fruits. If you don't want to eat it, forget it." The druid looked slightly embarrassed and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute." Geralt said, pointing to one of the wild fruits, "Eat it."

Others noticed something was wrong and focused their attention here.

Two other people from the outdoor rescue expert team came over.

"What's wrong?" one of them asked.

"This gentleman suspects that there is something wrong with the wild fruit..." Druid said helplessly.

He seemed aggrieved.

The person who asked the question said nothing, picked up a wild fruit, took a big bite, and chewed it.

Prove your innocence directly through actions.

The wild fruit is not big and can be eaten in three mouthfuls.He looked at Geralt with doubtful sadness in his eyes.

At this time, others also felt that Geralt had gone too far.

Geralt's expression remained unchanged.

The druid picked up the remaining fruit and prepared to eat it.

Geralt picked up the demon hunting gun, opened and closed the pull tab, and loaded the bullet.

The gun was pointed at the Druid.

"Give him the rest, too," Geralt said.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three members of the outdoor rescue expert team all turned pale.

Seeing their hesitation, Geralt sneered: "Eat wild fruit or bullets, decide quickly, count to three, one, two..."

The man picked up the wild fruit and ate it one bite at a time.

Not at all as heroic as before.

"What poison?" Geralt asked.

By this time, the Druid list was over, and they met a real master.