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The Buli people shouted joyfully all the way, and their roars sounded like the werewolves in fairy tales that would transform into werewolves when the full moon came to scare children. In fact, they were even more ferocious than the werewolves in the stories.

Cocolia deliberately slowed down the pace of her horse, and the two were soon left behind by the large hunting group.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cocolia reiterated to Bronya the words she had told her before leaving the mansion this morning:

"Bronya, a little impatience can ruin a great plan. Don't let pity and weakness cause more people to suffer undeserved disasters."

"Mother......"

Bronya gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but at this moment, a burst of hurried horse hooves suddenly came from behind and soon caught up with them.

Kunsha turned his horse sideways, blocking their way, and said with a half-smile: "Great Guardian, Acting Commander, if you move so slowly, no matter how many prey you have, you won't be able to catch them!"

"Thank you for your concern, General Kunsha. My mother and I haven't been out for a while, so we walked a little slower unconsciously. General, please don't worry about us. You can go on your own."

"How can that be? You two are the protagonists of today's Autumn Hunt! Haha, let me tell you this!"

Kunsha clapped his hands, and a group of Buli people quickly surrounded him.

One of the Bu Li people casually threw a frail girl into the snow.

The girl was in tattered clothes and she crawled up from the ground using her hands and feet. Her thin body was shivering in the wind and snow, and her eyes were full of fear.

"We caught this little beast on the way here. She was sneaking around the camp and even stole our food. If we don't teach her a lesson, these people from the lower city will really rebel."

As he spoke, Kunsha turned around, whipped the girl with his horsewhip, and cursed: "Little beast! Run away quickly. As long as you can escape from this snowy plain, I will grant you freedom!"

The girl, whose skin was torn and bleeding profusely after being whipped, no longer cared about the pain when she heard this. She immediately turned around and staggered away towards the vast snowfield.

Just as Bronya was worried about the girl who was stumbling to escape, Kunsha's voice came again:

"Acting Commander, I'll leave this prey to you."

The moment she heard these words, Bronya's heart was in her throat.

What she was most worried about happened.

"I......"

Bronya just felt her mouth dry.

She looked at the girl's increasingly smaller figure, swallowed her saliva, and tried hard to think of how to get away with it.

"General Kunsha, the acting commander is not good at riding and shooting, so let me take care of this prey."

Cocolia smiled faintly and rescued Bronya, but just as she was about to draw her bow and aim, an unsheathed saber suddenly blocked her way.

Her eyes suddenly darkened, and she looked at him unhappily: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, Great Guardian, please don't misunderstand. This prey is the General's gift. The General wishes to give it to the Acting Commander himself. It's a bit against the rules for you to do it."

"..."

"As for my lack of skill in riding and archery, don't worry, I've made preparations."

Kunsha turned his head and gave a wink to his men. A Buli people immediately stepped forward and handed a lance with exquisite texture and appearance like a spear to Bronya.

"Although the acting commander is not good at riding and shooting, his spear skills are excellent. At this distance, he can easily hit the target without missing a single shot."

As Kunsha spoke, he slowly rubbed the saber in his hand and said, "Let's open our eyes, Acting Commander?"

Bronya took the lance with a grim expression and without saying a word, pointed the gun at the girl who had already run a hundred meters away.

Cold sweat slowly slid down her forehead and cheeks. The fingers that were tightly gripping the trigger trembled slightly. The hand holding the gun almost squeezed the metal to the point of deformation, and even sweat seeped out of her back.

Her gaze shifted back and forth between the girl in the distance and the lance. The girl's figure gradually blurred in her field of vision, gradually distorted by the mist and sweat.

"No...I can't..."

Bronya murmured to herself in a low voice, and although her voice was soft, it seemed as if she had used up all her strength.

She knew very well that the consequences of not firing would be unbearable for her, but she really couldn't do it and shoot at her own people.

What's more, the other party was just an unarmed little girl.

Sweat soaked her clothes, forming a sharp contrast with the cold metal of the gun.

Just as Bronya lowered her gun, a crisp gunshot rang out in her ears like a firecracker.

"boom!"

After the gunshot, the girl in the distance fell to the ground in the snow.

Bronya's pupils trembled violently at this moment. She turned her head stiffly and looked at Cocolia.

Although the other party did not utter a word, the white smoke emitted from the muzzle of the lance in her hand told it all.

Before she could react, Kunsha suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahaha, this is too boring! Boys, let's show our acting commander what a hunter is! Bring them up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people around him silently made way, and a group of civilians from the lower city were brought up.

Bronya, who saw this scene, was panicked and quickly shouted: "Wait, what are you doing? Stop it!"

But what weight do her words carry?

The group of Buli people drew out their long swords and slashed at the captured civilians in the rear.

In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen heads rolled to the ground, blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the snow-white ground hot red.

Kunsha passed by her, smacked his lips, and said lightly, "When you are weak, even threats seem so ridiculous.

Acting Commander, they all died because of your unnecessary mercy. You really should have listened more to your mother."

"..."

Bronya's body couldn't stop shaking, and Cocolia's instructions to her once again emerged in her mind.

Is this what my mother really meant? Their deaths were all because of me?

At this moment, the last ray of hope in Bronya's heart was completely shattered.

She lowered her head with a deathly pale face, let go of the lance in her hand, and let it fall into the snow with a dull sound.

So, this is all my fault...

If I had just shot them, they wouldn't have died...

They died because of me, it's all my fault...

No, that's not right!

It was clearly this group of brutal Buli people who massacred the slaves!

They are the real executioners, and they are the ones who enslaved us!

How can we escape the slavery of these demons? What can we do to be free?

Noble God of "Preservation", please answer me.

What exactly should Yalilo VI do to escape the miserable fate it has suffered for hundreds of years?

O Creeper, open your eyes and look at your followers...

Please don't give up on us...

Bronya shed tears, and the bitter tears fell to the ground.

But this time, the response to her was no longer silence—

【Compromise is useless, only resistance can be achieved.】

What you need is not "protection."

[It's a "hunt" where the fight is to the death and revenge is never-ending.]

【Stand up, little girl.】

"Protection" cannot bring you out of the sea of ​​suffering. Now, it's time to embrace the era of "hunting."

Chapter 134: Praying is useless, hunting is reasonable (5K)

What's going on? Did I hear it wrong?

Something is wrong. The sound clearly came from my mind and seemed to have nothing to do with hearing.

While he was thinking, Kunsha's voice sounded again: "Great Guardian, Acting Commander, let's continue, the hunt is not over yet."

He glanced at Bronya, who was sweating profusely, with a look of arrogance. It was obvious that his purpose of demonstration had been achieved.

Bronya took a deep breath calmly and replied on behalf of Cocolia in a calm voice: "Of course, let's continue."

"very good."

Kunshalang laughed, raised his whip, and rode away first.

"Bronya."

Cocolia's call reached Bronya's ears. She nodded slightly and gave Cocolia a tired smile.

"I'm fine, Mother."

"...If you're tired, go back and rest. I'm here."

"No, that's okay, let's continue."

Bronya shook her head, waved her whip, and rode her horse towards the snowfield.

Although her eyes were looking at the hunting Buli people in front of her and the Nest Father Kunsha who was leading them, her attention was always focused on what had just happened.

To make sure she wasn't having an illusion, she tried to communicate with the voice in her heart:

"Who are you? Why can I hear your voice?"

Soon the voice replied to her: "If you believe in the existence of gods, then I am the star god among the stars."

"Star God......?"

"I am the Hunter, I am in charge of revenge and resistance."

The moment she heard the word "hunting", Bronya was stunned and fell into memories.

I have heard of this name from those Buli people!

Beloberg was sealed off by the cold wave and blocked by the Buli people. No news from the outside world could come in. As the local "indigenous people", the Yalilo people had no way of knowing what the world outside Yalilo VI was like.

Their only source of outside intelligence is the Buli people who actually control them.

Bronya once overheard from several high-ranking officials of the Buli people that a new god had appeared in the universe and often appeared in the external wars of the Coalition of Plenty.

Bu Liren called it "the ancestor of evil bows" because the way it showed its "evil" was mostly by sending down arrows of light.

This incident aroused Bronya's great interest at the time, but unfortunately, to that group of people, she was always an "outsider".

Most of the time she was not able to attend the meetings of the Buli generals, so her understanding of this star god was very limited.

If this news had not come from the mouths of the Buli generals themselves, Bronya would definitely treat it as folk legend.

Now, the voice in my head actually calls itself "Star God"?

I always feel that the credibility is not high...

Just as Bronya was thinking about how to continue the conversation, there was a sudden commotion from the hunting team ahead.

I saw dust rising from the snowfield not far ahead, followed by a series of violent vibrations, as well as the roars and shouts of Buli soldiers.

It seemed like something attacked the hunting team.

Bronya was startled and subconsciously tightened her grip on the lance in her hand.

The dust raised by the wind became stronger and stronger, and the tiny snowflakes were constantly stirred up and fell, gradually forming a strong storm.

These snowflakes, accompanied by strong winds, ruthlessly cut through the air, each one carrying biting cold and destructive power.

Those Bu Li people who were caught in the storm disappeared as if they had fallen into a swamp. At first, their shouts and cries could still be heard, but as the storm intensified, Bronya could hear nothing.

She had an ominous premonition in her heart, and quickly whipped her horsewhip and retreated, looking for a place to shelter from the wind and snow.

As she retreated, she checked the storm and could vaguely see several rays of light flashing inside, like the brilliant sparks produced by the collision of weapons.

Sure enough, there was someone inside fighting with Bu Li’s soldiers!

Wait, a fight with Bu Liren? With that guy named Kunsha?

That was Bu Liren's Nest Father, with a green face and fangs, and fierce fighting power. Ordinary people were no match for him. Even the most elite Iron Guard Lieutenant in the Silver Mane Iron Guard could not survive more than three moves from him.