Jiang Ye glanced at the other party with some surprise.

The man looked quite young and tall, with most of his face covered by goggles with thick lenses, only revealing his nose to his chin.

The other party looked nervous and looked surprised. His eyes were not clearly seen because they were covered by high-tech goggles.

But without looking at Jiang Ye, we know that this person must be looking for opportunities.

But the other party's eyes were more focused on the small porcelain bottle in his hands.

Zhang Chen looked nervous, and he didn't want to say much, but obviously this person didn't know their common sense. If the blood of the ancient god in the porcelain bottle was knocked over, it would be very troublesome for the hunter.

He was indeed surprised that this man looked directly at the blood of the ancient god without wearing goggles. Although it was just the blood of the ancient god with not so high numbered, for ordinary people, just one glance would crazily reduce the value of the astigmatism.

What if the person in front of me is mutated again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen couldn't help but look up at Jiang Ye's eyes, which were a pair of terrifying eyes that were condescending, painted black.

Because he was wearing a inferior Tiga mask, he could only see Jiang Ye's exposed eyes.

Zhang Chen swallowed. Once the opponent's powerful force mutated, the destructive power caused would be very amazing, and he probably wouldn't be able to beat him.

"Name." Jiang Ye's voice was low, and you could feel a sense of oppression just by listening to the sound. Coupled with his tall figure, the sense of oppression that should be caused is a multi-layered superposition.

"Zhang Chen."

"Be careful, just seeing the things in the porcelain bottle will reduce the astigmatism value. Once the critical point is reached, it will change." Zhang Chen's eyes shaking with the shaking of the porcelain bottle, staring at the small porcelain bottle with a nervous look on his face.

Jiang Ye lifted the small porcelain bottle up. Although the porcelain bottle was very small, the glass bottle was very thick and had a rough texture. The top was a rubber stopper, and then sealed with a layer of aluminum lid.

“C091—Pepiste.”

Jiang Ye saw the words written with a fountain pen on it.

The crystal blood inside was like a whole, twisting in the porcelain bottle, exuding a strange sense of madness.

Jiang Ye looked at Zhang Chen and asked, "What is the value of astigmatism?"

"Asthetic value is a parameter, but I don't really understand it. They said that this parameter represents the level of understanding of the world."

"In essence, we are humans." Zhang Chen paused. He didn't know if Jiang Ye was still a human. The other party did not wear goggles, but there was no abnormality.

Zhang Chen continued to tell: "Our humans have limited cognition of the world, and the decline in astigmatism means that their cognition of the world will be clearer, and the world will appear more clearly in our eyes, but in the spirit of human beings, there is no way to bear it."

"So it will cause a change, that is, monster talk, and we alienate this name."

Jiang Ye nodded secretly. No wonder he used this number to be regarded as the astigmatism value, spreading and condensing. Just like a person with astigmatism eyes, the world of normal people is of course clearer than that of normal people.

"Where is this thing?" Jiang Ye raised the small porcelain bottle in his hand.

"The blood of the ancient gods is the essence of the alienated beast. I don't know what it is for. We hunters collect the blood of the ancient gods to exchange for money." Zhang Chen's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at the cello box not far away.

"He lied." Looking at the other party's slightly unnatural expression, Jiang Ye immediately made a judgment on the analysis of the cello box.

There are only syringes in the cello box and no other porcelain bottles containing blood, which means that the blood this person hunted before has been used in unknown places.

This person should know some methods of using the blood of the ancient god. Even if he doesn't know, the use of the blood of the ancient god is not just for money.

Jiang Ye frowned. He probably outlined what kind of world this is.

Cyberpunk, with some indescribable Cthulhu, is infected with mental consciousness, but the change occurs in the body and eventually becomes a monster with all the mental body falling. The goggles on the other person's face should be able to offset the astigmatism value that has dropped due to observation of the monster.

"Click!"

Zhang Chen hooked the cello box lying beside him, and the double-barrel musket spun around and appeared in his hand.

"Click."

The bullet was loaded and made a crisp sound, folded into a sickle-shaped weapon but unfolded with a long-handed weapon appeared on his left hand.

As the double-barrel musket returned to his hand, Zhang Chen's face suddenly showed a confident smile: "Hey, brother, put down his weapon and hold his head with both hands. Don't think about acting rashly, otherwise I will blow your head."

The double-barrel musket aimed at Jiang Ye's head, and the saw bone axe in Jiang Ye's hand was also very close to Zhang Chen's neck.

Jiang Ye looked at Zhang Chen with a strange expression and looked confident. He didn't say much. Instead, he took down the saw bone axe that was pressed against his neck, put the small porcelain bottle into his pocket, and turned around to leave.

Can kill, but it is not necessary.

If you see someone, the first thing you want to do is to kill him. Jiang Ye feels that he needs to see a psychologist. This is obviously a psychological problem.

"Hey, brother, don't you understand what I said?" Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the other party was so confident, as if he didn't care whether he would shoot.

Zhang Chen also hesitated. The other party was so confident that he doubted whether the musket was held in his hand.

Zhang Chen, holding the gun, was a little embarrassed. He glanced at the musket, with shiny brass, exquisite patterns, and powerful broken-proof material.

His double-barrel musket was equipment from the hunter. Even the bullets he fired could not withstand even the B-level alienated beast. However, the man in front of him turned around and left without even looking at him.

Seeing that the man was about to walk out of the alley, Zhang Chen hesitated for a long time and did not shoot.

Finally, he sighed and packed up the cello box scattered beside him. Only one bottle of ancient god's blood was missing, and the other things were not missing. "Oh, I thought I had picked up a bargain, but I didn't expect to meet that kind of person."

"Is he a human?" Zhang Chen scratched his head. There was no heat source on his goggles. He didn't look like an alienated beast at all. In such a dark alley, it looked like a big light bulb.

The other party did not even react to the heat source in the human state.

If he is not a human, he has good logic and language skills and seems to be rational. If he is a human, he has no heat source at all.

"It's really strange." Zhang Chen muttered, put the scattered equipment into the box and carried it, and walked out of the alley.

Jiang Ye, who walked out of the alley, appeared on a rooftop in a twist, pulled off the black robe on his body, and the crow above his head hovered on Jiang Ye's shoulders, rubbed Jiang Ye's hair intimately, stretched his wings and combed his feathers.

"Quagua."

Yin Crow once again discovered an abnormality.

Jiang Ye said in surprise: "So often?"

Jiang Ye didn't expect that after he came out for a while, two incidents occurred. He fiddled with the small porcelain bottle in his hand back and forth, and Jiang Ye's Adam's apple moved. He wanted to taste this thing and would provide a bonus.

"Go over there first to take a look." Put on a black robe, Jiang Ye's transformation into the form of an initial butcher. Under the dark night, Jiang Ye turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the balcony in the flash of neon lights.

Excessive development will naturally lead to disconnection between scientific and technological development and social development and deformities.

This is the world of cyberpunk today.

The magnificent high altitude projection was shining with dazzling light, and they did not notice the darkness in the city at all.

Gnite, chew.

The sound of tearing the meat and the sound of chewing it voraciously, the sticky fishy smell came out of the darkness. The smell of motor oil, bloody smell, and sweet fishy smell were stirred up and poured into Jiang Ye's nasal cavity.

The strong smell of blood, mixed with a faint smell of fishy smell, filled this fresh world just after the light rain.

Scrapped equipment, power units, and collapsed racks, a hunched creature at the end was gnawing something.

"roar."

The low growl was like a warning from a beast to other beasts entering his territory. The hunchbacked man stretched out his throat, making a sound, like thick phlegm stuck in his throat, and he wanted to cough out but couldn't cough out at all.

That is repulsion from instinct.

Jiang Ye's eyes gradually began to turn scarlet. Compared with the other party's bright red, the scarlet in Jiang Ye's eyes was deeper, revealing calmness in his violence.

bass.

The rickety creature rushed towards Jiang Ye without any hesitation.

"Bang." He punched the rickety creature's stomach, and the flesh that had just been stuffed into his mouth was also spit out. The black armor on his body surged wildly, turning from a human sign to a huge monster like a mantis.

The opponent's front paws looked very wide, and his hind limbs were bent backwards, landing on the ground in a light posture, with scarlet eyes staring at Jiang Ye tightly.

Taking two steps at once, Jiang Ye pinched the alienated beast's neck with a handful of fists, the size of a casserole, and the hammered it wildly.

"Bang!"

With one punch, the alienated beast's head had already tilted to the side in an extremely distorted posture. Another punch made the skin bloom and the black armor could not stop Jiang Ye's fist.

His battle had no rules at all, but his body was strong enough that the alienated beast could not even escape from Jiang Ye's control.

Without even wailing, Jiang Ye's fist as big as a casserole firmly nailed the alienated beast that looked like a mantis.

After a while, I lost my life.

Looking at the huge corpse in front of him, Jiang Ye licked his lips and frowned and said, "Can this thing really be eaten?"

He can eat monsters, but these monsters seem to be different from the original monsters.

He didn't think much about it. Anyway, his life span is quite long. Even if he had problems with food, he could still bear himself first. Since he was a monster, Jiang Ye felt that he could eat it.

He took off the inferior mask on his face and showed the cold butcher's face.

At first Tu, he didn't look like a good person. His pale face and black pupils would arouse scarlet whites during battle, which looked amazing.

Opening his mouth, the flesh and blood at the corners of his mouth began to shrink like a zipper, one of which reached the base of his ear, revealing a mouthful of teeth with scarlet gums.

It has a mushy taste, not that delicious, and most of it is not nutritious.

Although Jiang Ye did not have any adverse reactions, this thing was really not delicious.

He ate so many monsters, not many delicious monsters, and even fewer bad monsters. The last time my purple spine was okay, Ibaraki's left hand was quite delicious, and the others were all the same taste, but if you want to say bad things, this thing is really bad.

[Swallowing the lower-level alienated beast's relatively complete body]

【Life life + 2 days】
To be continued...