I Might As Well Quit This Lousy Wizard Profession

Chapter 126 - 126 Im so scared 118

?Chapter 126: I’m so scared, 118. Chapter 126: I’m so scared, 118. The Purgatory World is so magical; wherever the red light reaches, a super-dimensional world layered upon our reality unfolds before us.

The ground is covered in yellow sand, the wind howls fiercely, and the big banyan tree at the train station entrance has transformed into a bizarre, withered vine filled with crows.

Suddenly, three Witch Hunters appeared and disappeared before our eyes along with Lin An.

The young boss stared blankly at this scene, his face changed, and he suddenly jumped up, frantically pulling out his phone to call Mr. Cao.

“Eh, did we misjudge? He’s not a Wizard?”

The leather-pants hottie looked in disbelief at the young boss outside the Red Light World, blinking in astonishment, “Did we, the Rabbit Eye Demon Hunters, actually make a mistake one day?”

The long-haired, decadent youth carrying a guitar case said nothing, and the old man in the three-piece suit with a white beard stroked his cane and smiled faintly, “Perhaps he is too weak, so insignificant that he carries no trace of spiritual energy, and that’s why he couldn’t be pulled into the Purgatory.”

“Alright then,” the leather-pants hottie shrugged her shoulders, “I know the rules that we can’t take action outside the Purgatory World. Whether he’s a Wizard or not, he’s lucky this time.”

As she said this, she looked contentedly towards Lin An, “At least we caught one.”

Strangely enough, the Wizard before them seemed to show no sign of panic whatsoever.

Lin An was indeed not panicking, as he had already confirmed with Professor Cao, Doctor Zhang, the young boss, Chen Xinmi, and Chen Shuyun that unless one was about to turn into a Sorcerer Zombie with extremely intense emotions or used witchcraft that was detected, Witch Hunter Knights found it very difficult to directly determine if someone was a Wizard.

Otherwise, he would have been killed the first time he went to the Antler Witch Hunter Knight Team Slaughterhouse.

If it were so easy to tell, the Witches in the country would have already been wiped out.

Professor Cao and Doctor Zhang knew Lin An was a Wizard, and that was concluded through research materials on ‘Kapok’.

Even so, he should be very anxious right now.

But for some reason, he just wasn’t anxious.

Instead, he simply looked at the three people, smiling, “You are mistaken, I’m not a Wizard.”

“Heh,” the leather-pants hottie scoffed coldly, “I don’t know how you manage to hide under the nose of the Antler Witch Hunters, but in the eyes of us Rabbit Eye Demon Hunters, it’s clear you’re a Wizard. Still trying to argue?”

“Yes.” The white-bearded old man stared cautiously at Lin An with his huge red eyes, his fingers gently swaying. The cane in his hand instantaneously transformed and morphed into a huge guandao sword.

Clouds of black smoke emanated from him, gathering behind him to form flames, and within the fire loomed a head that seemed to be made of bronze or ink jade. The rabbit head, with eyes burning red like flames, coldly stared at Lin An.

“Where Rabbit Eye gazes, nothing can hide; no one can escape the scrutiny of our Rabbit Eye.”

Being the only school of Demon Hunters to major in eye techniques in the country, they had that pride.

Otherwise, the ‘Southern Empire Witch-Hunting Knights Alliance’ wouldn’t have sent the three of them to investigate the Eyeball Witch Monster.

As he brought the Breathing Skill Furnace into its optimal state, the two other Demon Hunters also began to change.

Watching this scene,
A slight smile curled at the corners of Lin An’s mouth.

He surprisingly felt an increasing calm settle over his heart; he felt particularly good.

His heartbeat sped up, his breathing quickened, and a mysterious excitement stimulated his numb spirit as if a current surged through Lin An’s limbs and bones.

It was the thrill of the chase that was relishing this encounter.

The smile on Lin An’s face grew even more radiant.

He gently reached behind his neck and pulled out a white hood that seemed as thin as cicada’s wings yet appeared to have a certain thickness, and lightly placed it on his head.

Boom~
Swirls of dark gold and black smoke billowed from him, converging into a flame shape, and within the flames emerged a small deer, seemingly made of bronze or ink jade.

As Lin An fell into the rhythm of the ‘Spirit Cat Body Stretching Skill’ and ‘Deer Play Breathing Technique,’ the morphing armor on his body seemed to come alive.

In the special dimension of Purgatory, it morphed into a trench coat-style armor that clung to his body.

At the same time, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses appeared on his face, and with a fluctuation, Lin An had already drawn a boning knife from his personal warehouse bound to his glasses.

Playing with the blade of the boning knife, Lin An lifted his eyelids and smiled at the three people, “Then I think, your so-called Rabbit Eye, could be plucked out and soaked in wine, utterly useless.”

“You!” The leather-pants hottie’s expression chilled, she looked through her huge red eyes at Lin An, observing the Witch Hunter Knight’s Breathing Skill aura, the Antler Witch Hunter Knight’s signature deer head profile, and the golden-rimmed glasses artifact, finally realizing that they had misunderstood this Knight apprentice.

“Smart boy! You’re just a Knight apprentice, yet you dare to speak to us official Demon Hunters like this!” The white-bearded old man’s tone was equally unfriendly.

“Why wouldn’t I dare?” Lin An licked his lips, flexing his wrist with the boning knife in hand, his smile growing freer, “I’ve heard that Demon Hunters who still don’t change their title to Witch Hunter Knights are all part of the Conservative Faction, never stepping beyond their borders, only enjoy infighting, and still fiddle with some ‘Animal Husbandry Faction’ nonsense…”

He scanned the circle, “Expect me to respect you? You’re not worthy!”

The conservative faction, this was what the young boss complained most about to Lin An regarding the current state of the Witch Hunter Knights in the country. Antler, as the undoubtedly pioneering symbol of the new schools among the Witch Hunter Knights, despised these people from the bottom of their hearts.

Instead of looking for a way to break out from this desperate Transcendent path, they are stubborn and rigid, always fond of making up countless unnecessary rules to bind generations and even attempting to control the narrative by demanding others to follow suit.

It’s simply laughable.

In the words of the young boss, the conflict between the conservatives and the new schools was even more serious than that between the Witch Hunter Knights and the Witches.

And at this moment, as the heir to the ‘Jia’ Vein of Antler Witch Hunter Knights, a leading school among the new factions, how could Lin An not make a stand?

Since he had chosen Witch Hunter Knights over Witches, why not make his stance even clearer?

If you’re going to take a side, then make it crystal clear.

In Antler’s territory, as a student of Professor Cao and Doctor Zhang, what did he have to not be proud of? These few “Rabbit Eyes” dare to kill him in Shenhou City?

They actually said I am a Wizard?

They want to kill me?

Oh, it seems I really am a Wizard.

Oh dear!~
How terrifying~
Hahaha…

The blood within him boiled more fiercely, an indescribable frenzy bubbling within his heart.

The frustration brought by the ‘Dullness Potion’ concocted for him by Chen Xinmi seemed to have lost its effect without him noticing.

However, Lin An felt that the freneticism and restlessness boiling within him at this moment was distinct from the throbbing of emotions.

It was not a wildfire sparked by emotions.

It was a sense of exhilaration in the soul, an unfathomable excitement, restlessness.

He seemed to hear the ‘Rabbit Masked Witch’ howling in the depths of his soul, as if enduring his own consumption.

He seemed to feel the change in his black cat state and ‘Dizzy’ Sorcery.

He seemed to sense his ‘Spirit Cat Body Stretching Skill’ undergoing change as well, driving changes in the Breathing Skill.

But when did all these changes begin?

Was it from the moment he suddenly decided to seek thrills on his own accord, not because of the Rabbit Masked Witch’s spiritual influence?

Or was it from him resonating with the Rabbit Masked Wizard’s deep-seated obsession with ‘caring about home and family,’ and began unconsciously absorbing the Wizard’s spirit?

It doesn’t matter anymore.

Lin An was just enjoying this sensation.

It was a feeling enveloped by calm yet filled with excitement and restlessness. It was the feeling of life burgeoning. Thus, his heart rejoiced in the vitality that he was radiating, brimming with joy.

I…

Lin An…

Have truly changed greatly compared to before!

“Calling me a Wizard? That’s the vilest slander! I see your ‘Rabbit Eyes’ are useless anyway,” he said. Lin An’s Inborn Witchcraft ‘Heavenly Eye’ activated, his vision spread out from the Red Light Purgatory World, extending even further towards the train station.

At the horizon, a streak of Red Light Purgatory World like a shooting star was rapidly approaching.

At this, the smile on Lin An’s face grew even brighter; he raised his eyebrows and curled the corners of his mouth, laughing more ecstatically, “Although I am but a Knight apprentice, I’ve also learned a good skinning technique. Since your blinded ‘Rabbit Eyes’ are useless, maybe I should help you peel them off?”

“How daring!”

The old man with the white beard glared with his huge rabbit eyes, kicked the base of the guandao, swinging the entire weapon up. Gripping it with both hands, he unleashed a terrifying slash that bridged heaven and earth.

Upon a true observation, that slash seemed as if it did not exist within one’s field of vision.

But if one did not observe it, it felt as if a sharp blade light passed through the high heavens to the netherworld, as though it could split both man and world in half.