Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 305 Warning
From the perspective of the undead, everything Milo sees is very blurry.

The hunter who died had his will twisted, or rather, altered, during his lifetime.

This is an exceptionally skilled individual, trained in the expeditionary navy and involved in numerous wars, large and small, during the eastward expansion.

But Milo couldn't see his past life; it seemed that for the deceased himself, all those memories were sealed away and became the past.

After a special timeline, he inherited someone's will.

On a dark night, he recited a cruel oath, dedicating the rest of his life to another cause.

From that moment on, he was prepared to dedicate everything, even his life, to the so-called "righteous path," namely, hunting.

He gave up all the wealth and fame he had earned in the first half of his life, and even forgot about family and love.

Because Milo cannot find the faces of any of the deceased's old relatives and friends from the perspective of the dead. In the sealed memories, they are all like strangers. He can no longer remember the facial features of his parents and children, and has even forgotten their names.

And he did not feel the slightest sadness about it.

All that remains is absolute loyalty to the righteous path.

……

His brain has been tampered with.

It was as if someone had used a scalpel to remove all his past memories from his brain, leaving only a blurry environment, more illusory than a dream.

The culprit behind all of this is Raven, the one who has never truly met Milo but has haunted him like a nightmare.

From the perspective of the undead, the raven that Milo saw was much older than the raven he remembered, and his life seemed to show a hint of being overwhelmed by something.

Milo could even sense the other person's dying breath.

But the raven's eyes were clearer and more resolute than ever before.

In contrast, the raven that howled madly at the dying Karl three years ago seemed like an ignorant madman.

He evolved.

Despite appearing weak and critically ill, the aura of danger emanating from Milo was stronger than ever before.

His gaze seemed to see into the very soul of every hunter.

Or rather, he has somehow discerned and altered the souls of these people through some special method.

They were turned into cold-blooded hunters.

……

Perhaps the raven knew all along that this scene would unfold.

At a gathering held on a deserted island in the east, he calmly gazed at all the hunters before him and spoke in his familiar, hoarse voice:
"You cannot stand idly by. I know everything, and you are still in the shadows... All the blood shed before that door opens will be worthwhile. Humanity is not ready to welcome their return... Humanity's weak soul can never resist temptation. Only blood can forge the righteous path. This is my final advice to you..."

……

This is what the raven said to Milo.

He didn't know which of the hunters would become Milo's victims in the future, but he knew that Milo would be watching all of this at some point.

So the raven said the same thing to all the hunters.

He knew Milo could hear him.

Clearly, he foresaw all of this.

Moreover, among the many hunters, he found a special person.

The man's name was "Monquia". Before the Hunters' Organization set out, Monquia had spent a long time alone with Raven. When he reappeared in the group, he carried a folding scythe as his weapon.

This person was the clairvoyant from the Hunter Organization.

……

The voyeuristic perspective ends here.

An extremely powerful special force forcibly forced Milo's gaze away.

When he opened his eyes again in the wasteland, his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Human souls are too weak to resist temptation; only blood can forge the righteous path."

Milo finally understood that he was able to see all of this with the raven's permission. The clearest memory the raven left in the hunters' minds was to tell Milo this sentence.

He was sending a very subtle warning to Milo.

"Before that door opened..."

Milo frowned.

So, is the door open now or not?

What will happen if the door is opened?
"Can't these damn intellectuals just speak plainly? Why do they have to make it so obscure?"

He cursed under his breath and stood up from in front of the tombstone.

Prior to this, Milo had only considered all these assassinations as some kind of predatory behavior by the Ravens.

Without a doubt, Raven has now become a visionary, and he even possesses the ability to alter the will of others.

The life-or-death survival rule among psychics led Milo to underestimate the raven.

For example, by using the Hunters organization to kill Milo and transport his body back to Raven, he could easily enhance his spiritual vision through voyeurism.

But now it seems the truth is far from that simple.

For this hunt, Raven even created a visionary named Monquia to lead the hunter team and act on Raven's will.

It's easy to see that the raven's plan was far more complex than simply plundering.

……

He even left a message for Milo from the hunters' undead perspective, even though Milo was on their kill list.

This is the most perplexing point for Milo.

You're about to kill me, why are you still talking so much nonsense to me?

If you're going to talk, why can't you speak more clearly?

……

What can be confirmed is that the raven is preventing something from happening, because he said that all the blood shed before that door opens is worth it.

"Impressed."

After observing the hunter's undead perspective, Milo's feelings and thoughts were complicated.

Because not only did he not find the answer, he became even more confused.

"Is this yet another ultimate ideal of the so-called Monsieur school?"

Milo sighed.

But at least now we know the origins of this hunter team, including the name of the young psychic.

Monqueya.

Perhaps it was Raven's oversight, or perhaps he deliberately revealed the information; Milo wasn't sure, but at least now he could investigate the origins of this visionary through some conventional means.

……

Meanwhile, in a noble manor on the outskirts of Nanwei City.

A thick aura of death permeates this place.

The owner of the manor had been killed several days earlier, and the bodies of him, his family, servants, and entourage were piled up in the pool in the courtyard.

Inside the manor, in the attic, the hunter carrying a huge scythe, Monquia, was searching for his next prey.

The footsteps the raven heard were actually its own.

(End of this chapter)