Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start-Chapter 167 - 114: The Hunt

In an instant, the Mask and Baiyi disappeared together through that rapidly closing portal.

The gray silhouette paused for a moment, then slowly, mechanically wandered off elsewhere.

Baiyi, somewhat apprehensive, stretched out his hand. The Embrace of Suffering flew into his grasp, no longer a pure white Mask.

It looked somewhat distorted, as if a soft napkin had been roughly squeezed, appearing quite tragic.

Baiyi took out a bottle of Blood Essence and poured it onto the Mask. Seemingly imbued with new Power, the Embrace of Suffering was slowly recovering.

The Power of S-002 appeared overly formidable, but it was one of the pinnacles of this World, understandable.

With the Mask on, the slight agitation on the Dark Side subsided once more.

This was the Divine Domain of Ancient God Sessis. Calling it a Divine Domain was inaccurate; it was, more precisely, a special space birthed by the Nightmare World for historical consistency.

Here resembled the remnants of a battlefield, vast, seemingly overlapping with the outside World, a desolate city with no signs of life, even more lifeless than Sunset City outside.

Baiyi looked around but didn't see the two who had entered earlier; it didn't matter.

Baiyi donned the Title of Hunter, then touched his face, producing a short strand of hair. The Embrace of Suffering was incredibly versatile; if bringing it out didn't risk encountering the real Embrace of Suffering, he would surely not relinquish such a handy perilous object.

What a pity.

The target lock of the Hunter was activated. Seemingly nothing happened, but the next moment, he suddenly caught a strong scent of blood.

Sniffing it, Baiyi calmly walked to the left.

He didn't know where the God was, nor the targets of the two Divine Favored, but that didn't matter; he would just follow them.

Before hunting a God, he wouldn't mind killing two bosses first.

The biggest surprise was the restriction against the Golden Upper Tier. Originally, in his expectations, the final battle should have been a righteous onslaught....

Next time, the preparations should be more comprehensive, even seemingly useless things should be prepared.

But it doesn't matter; after all, he was not a Divination Master, nor did he bring Luoning. If everything could be precisely calculated, it would feel somewhat unrealistic.

During his time in Dongwu City, he made numerous preparations, enough to handle any existence below Legendary.

Baiyi walked at a measured pace, the scent of blood on his nose shifting left and right, as if quite busy.

Thinking for a moment, the hidden function of the Title was activated, his steps quickened, and he vanished from the spot, fully entering Hunter mode.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Charles, who was searching for Pu Sheng, sensed something too. He closed his eyes and perceived for a moment, muttering helplessly, "I regret saying too much...."

With that, he swiftly began to run, weaving through a city filled with war remnants, taking out a walkie-talkie and adjusting it.

Crackle~ Crackle~

A slight electrical noise crackled, and Charles spoke into the walkie-talkie, "Pu Sheng, Pu Sheng, copy, please respond."

Crackle~ Crackle~

"Get lost, you bastard, curse you, that Master of Calamity isn't supporting me anymore, you ****"

Listening to Pu Sheng's curses, Charles smiled slightly, replying earnestly, "Sorry, Pu Sheng, but I don't know why the Master of Calamity was chosen either. If you were following closely, you would see that the method given by the Dark Monarch was supposed to be random."

Crackle~

Pu Sheng: "Aren't they just random on those Powers of the Ancient Gods? How did you get the Master of Calamity's....."

Charles paused, interrupting Pu Sheng, "Well, you can curse me anytime. But Pu Sheng, Baiyi also entered, seemingly coming for you. You should be careful."

Pu Sheng:.....

He was silent for a while, then the communicator crackled fiercely with an outburst of curses, emotions overflowing, causing Charles to unilaterally cut off the connection.

Turning back, his form gradually faded, dark energy flashing around him; the Dark Monarch was different from other Gods, at least, the Ancient God would look directly at such Divine Favored.

Pa~

A crisp sound resonated, a still decently intact stone house wall suddenly crumbling, exposing a young man madly stomping a walkie-talkie in frustration to the air.

An extreme sense of crisis surged, as he stiffly turned his head, immediately locking eyes with a pair of scarlet eyes.

Those eyes contained amusement and slight interest, but more so bloodlust, the gaze of seeing prey.

Pu Sheng's pupils trembled, when? How could this be?

He forced a stiff smile, greeting, "Hi, you're Baiyi, right? You're even more handsome than I imagined. You're not here to chase me, right?"

Baiyi looked past the man, seeing no one, the scent of blood rapidly fading from his nose.

Feigning ignorance, shifting blame, this Pu Sheng truly seemed like he was doomed from the start.

"Guess."

Baiyi smiled, his form disappearing in an instant, the strongest aspect of Evil Thought was Speed, now reaching a terrifying 526.

"Mad!" Pu Sheng cursed, calamity energy flickering around him, his whole being twisting oddly as Baiyi instantly passed through him, punching the ground.

Boom!

A thunderous noise erupted, the ground fracturing, terrifying Evil Thought energy bursting forth, web-like cracks spreading outward from Baiyi's fist.