592 Branch (1/2)

”The Bay of Pigs… has the Night Family Clan?” Fang Yuan looked at the goat-skin scroll in his hands and smiled.

In his wallet was a bunch of new notes—the reward that Black Jack had paid in advance.

The profiteer knew what Fang Yuan really wanted. Although he was silent about the information on Masters, he was generous in handing out cash.

”He's very certain… that I'm a Demon Hunter!”

Thinking about the other party's behavior from before, Fang Yuan revealed a cold smile. ”Furthermore… halfway through, he was affected by another person's will and suddenly changed his mind…”

That change in attitude was truly subtle, even an old, experienced Demon Hunter might not be able to notice it.

However, Fang Yuan was different.

He was born a Dream Master. Toying with someone's mind was a common ability as if it was a natural gift. Naturally, he could immediately tell that something was wrong.

”However… the Night Family Clan…”

Towards these demons, Fang Yuan was still very interested in them. Of course, he wouldn't do anything that would throw his life away.

Especially under the situation where his cultivation hasn't completely recovered, if the ability of the demon greatly exceeds his, he would be at a disadvantage if he threw himself into that situation.

”Only… Did Jack think that I'm an idiot? Or was he overly-confident about his own power?” The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth twitched up slightly. ”I'm a Demon Hunter with the backing of the Union. After encountering such an event, of course, I would report it to the organization.”

Previously, he found a businessman from the black market to keep it a secret.

However, he actually found out about Black Jack's other secrets. This made him postpone his previous goal, and change his focus to eliminating this cunning businessman.

Regardless, he wasn't afraid of being snitched on as he was righteous. Furthermore, a Demon Hunter's job was to chase demons and then report about them.

It didn't matter if he had told an outsider that he was looking for the Master clan. As a Demon Hunter, he had the responsibility of eliminating the oppressors and supporting the weak. Looking for traces of the Master clan so as to eventually hunt them down and kill them to make the world a better place.

Nevertheless, he didn't do anything at that moment.

”After all… my body isn't suited to meet other Demon Hunters right now!”

Even though he had already transformed the demonic energy, the presence of an Evil Demon still remained. If he met up with other Demon Hunters, he might get found out by the experienced ones.

However, it was alright; based on Fang Yuan's strong magical energy and tuning ability, all traces would vanish after three to five days, and nothing would remain.

…

Three days later.

Fang Yuan stepped into the Demon Hunter branch.

Axe Bar was the only place in this area for Demon Hunters to rest and kill time. The real Demon Hunter center lied here.

Every year, there would be a large amount of new blood dispatched to each and every branch, to learn and train. With time, each youth would grow into a newbie Demon Hunter, and then they would accept large quantities of missions. Under the guidance of the old Demon Hunters, they would develop themselves while fighting with the Night Family Clan.

This type of model had both a high drop-out and disability rate. The real elites would be selected and given the qualifications to cultivate and train in the Demon Hunter headquarter.

At the branch's front door were two obsidian sculptures with the appearance of a three-headed dog. Its eyes were made from black gemstones, shimmering in the light.

If it was the previous Hulk, he might've thought of them as normal sculptures, but the Fang Yuan as of now had no such thoughts.

”These should be a type of blood-source detector… If the people entering the building have demonic blood in their body, then they would explode automatically!”

Every day, Demon Hunters had to bring in large amounts of ingredients from ”prey” into the branch, and the three-headed dog sculptures would eventually not make this type of ruckus. Hence, it would only focus on checking the live blood and pulse in a Demon Hunter's body.

”With this, they can guarantee that there won't be a large number of demons blending into the branch despite the possibilities of some oversight…” Fang Yuan was confident in his own technique as he walked past the front of the sculptures and stepped into the branch. The dogs didn't show any unusual movements.

After entering the branch, he immediately felt like he was in a giant market.

There were many Demon Hunters that wore solemn expressions, with either leather jackets or windbreakers, carrying swords or giant swords behind their backs, and guns on their waists. They formed a flowing tide, rushing everywhere.

The main hall could fit 500 people. Its dome was transparent, and there were many words cast on one side of the wall.

”Updates on demon information…”

”Situation in Hurin area.”

”Newest mission…”

”Group information…”

…

A large number of words moved up endlessly and was broadcasted repeatedly.

Fang Yuan looked at it before reaching the front of a counter.

”Greetings, respected Demon Hunter. Please show me your nameplate!” Behind the counter was a lady that was dressed up nicely. Most of the ladies behind the counters had a strong connection with Demon Hunters, and it could be said that they were relatives of Demon Hunters or descendants that couldn't meet the requirements of being a Demon Hunter. Hence, they could only serve Demon Hunters in order to maintain their livelihood.