Contacting the Hunter was Hill's last resort. After all, SHIELD had wanted to win over Constantine in accordance with the World Security Council's goals.
But who knows that the students sent by SHIELD have not returned any useful information so far.
Some people have passed back relevant magic knowledge, but without the guidance of a teacher, it is basically difficult to understand its meaning.
There was a genius from SHIELD Academy who cracked part of the content, but after that genius told his superiors that he had achieved some results, before he could explain the content, he was burned up by an inexplicable flame.
Only then did I realize that even students of Dragon Academy had to pay a corresponding price to learn magic and spells. Anyone who tried to analyze the principles without paying the price would suffer backlash.
Since the magician's path doesn't work, he has no choice but to look for the hunter.
From now on, hunters can be hired, which means that their position is not fixed and they can negotiate the price.
Since the last time SHIELD delivered a large amount of supplies, it has also left the hunter's contact information, so there is no need to wait for a reply by sending an email.
Shortly after contacting Geralt and telling him where he was, he saw Geralt falling from the sky.
At this moment, he changed into modern clothes and was looking at his mobile phone when he fell from the sky. If it weren't for the scary way he appeared, no one would associate him with the way he used to wield a big sword and kill seven in and seven out among the vampires.
Geralt now looks exactly like a thug in a suit. Anyone who sees him would think that he is on the way to a gunfire negotiation.
In SHIELD's black cell, Hill is waiting for Geralt in the observation room. The subject of observation is Melinda who was brought here.
"What did you catch? A body?"
These were Geralt's first words when he saw Melinda, and the hunter's tone was full of doubts and confusion.
"What do you mean? She's my SHIELD agent!"
Hill's explanation made Geralt look sideways. This glance made Hill feel as if his soul had been frozen.
"So, have you also joined the darkness?"
Geralt's cold tone made Hill's tense body unable to move at all. She suspected that if she couldn't give him an answer that satisfied Geralt, Geralt would dare to kill her on the spot.
At this time, Hill discovered that among all the supernatural forces that he could come into contact with, only Ash was the most talkative. Constantine was an indifferent magician who did not hesitate, while Geralt in front of him was indifferent to the darkness.
A hunter who kills without mercy.
"SHIELD is an organization that protects the safety of the world. We will not fall into darkness..."
"I hope..."
Hill reiterated SHIELD's responsibility, but only received a casual response from Geralt.
"All power has a price, and this woman did something that would make hell happy..."
In Geralt's introduction, because of Melinda's unauthorized actions, the power of hell was transmitted to reality through her medium.
That's why we can create zombies from hell and ghouls that rarely appear.
"First give hope, and then let the hope shatter. This kind of soul that has suffered repeated blows is what hell likes best. But now her soul has been taken away, leaving only the body.
And her body has been transformed into a container, and the devil who collects her soul only needs a thought to possess her..."
As he spoke, Geralt saw that Hill's guard still had the holy water that Ash had lost, and he took it from the guard without ceremony.
Shaking the bottle of holy water, Geralt looked at the light inside and said, "It's a good thing. It's enough to deal with ordinary hell creatures."
Geralt stretched out his fingers to stir in the bottle of holy water, then pressed his fingers soaked in holy water against the glass of the observation room.
The sound of corrosion rang out from Geralt's fingertips, and the holy water corroded a fingerprint on the glass.
"The rank is very high, and the environmental transformation has already begun... Let's go, let's go meet the big shot on the other side..."
Throwing the holy water back to the guard, Geralt took out a sack, weighed it and held it in his hand.
Arriving at the interrogation room, Geralt looked at Melinda who was tied to a chair, pondering without making any further moves.
And this process lasted for so long that Hill next to him thought Geralt was praying for something special.
"Aren't you ready yet? Maybe I can come over when you are ready!"
Hill's words seemed to wake Geralt up, and Geralt said with some embarrassment: "I just don't want to leave a bad reputation for beating women..."
"Didn't you say she was just a shell?"
"But she's still in human form, isn't she? There are cameras everywhere here. What if I take action and SHIELD seizes the opportunity to kill me?"
Geralt's voice was conclusive, as if he had already confirmed in his heart that SHIELD would do such a thing.
"You...you have a misunderstanding about SHIELD..."
What Hill was thinking was, 'You're really good at judging people...'. SHIELD has a plan for this kind of manipulation of public opinion. As long as Geralt takes action, there will be clues left.
Geralt opened the linen bag in his hand, untied the rope at the mouth of the bag, and placed it on the table.
Geralt stretched out his hand to Hill, pointed at Melinda and said, "Go ahead... punch her a few times, maybe you can get the guy behind her to come out and meet..."
"Me? The holy water can't cause any harm to her, how could I have that ability?"
"Holy water is a cheap enchanting product produced on a large scale and can cause limited damage to high-level creatures. However, hunters have their own enchanting rosin..."
Hill naturally saw the small bag of items Geralt took out, and she guessed that it was related to this matter. In order to extract more information, she had to pretend to be ignorant.
Geralt took the bag over, stretched it out in front of Hill and said: "Stretch out your hand..."
Geralt opened the linen bag, took out a spoonful of it with a small silver spoon and placed it in Hill's hand. The bluish-white powder was like lotion, both condensed and dispersed.
Hill held it with both hands, waiting for Geralt's next instruction. However, she saw that the powder was stained with coagulated blood.
[Bluish-white rosin: A rosin that emits a bluish-white shimmer. It can temporarily strengthen the magic properties of the right-hand weapon. Sometimes blood is seen mixed in, but it may not be related to the resin itself. 】
"Smearing this rosin on your hands will allow you to temporarily strengthen your enchantment attributes. Go ahead and punch her, destroy this body, and maybe you can meet everyone who is her now..."
Holding the resin in his hands, Hill looked at Geralt and the tied Melinda in confusion.
She looked back at her guard, and saw that the guard turned away, as if he didn't see her eyes.
Helpless, Hill could only smear rosin on his boxers, looked at his hands glowing blue, and came to Melinda.
"Sorry, Melinda..."
Saying he was sorry, Hill showed no mercy with his fists. He punched hard, as if expressing the bad things he had encountered recently.
Melinda was like a punching bag, becoming Hill's target.
The first time he punched Melinda, Hill noticed something different. If the holy water was corrosion, then the rosin was like turning his fist into a hammer.
The fist landed on the side of Melinda's face, like a hammer hitting glass, directly shattering her face.
The cracks followed the location of the hit, extending outwards and covering Melinda's entire face.
"Don't stop, continue..."
Geralt directed Hill, and Hill took a focused look at Melinda. It was true that Melinda was no longer human, at least humans would not break like glass.
As the crack began to heal, Hill's next punch hit the same spot, and then another.
Continuous punches at the same place caused the broken skin of Melinda to fall off where she was hit.
Now there is a black asphalt-like substance under Melinda's skin, and this black asphalt slowly heals the damaged area.
However, Hill saw something different in the asphalt, like a yellow eyeball.
Sure enough, at the broken place, an eyeball emerged from the asphalt, rolled its eyes, and stared at Hill.
"How dare you destroy my incarnation! Who gave you the courage!"
A hoarse voice came out of Melinda's mouth, and everyone heard that it was clearly a man's voice.
Hill was shocked by the yellow eyeball, his fist stopped in front of Melinda, and he did not dare to make any move.
"Are you a transvestite? Or did you think you should be a succubus after you were born? That's why you found a woman to be your birth body?"
Geralt came from behind, stood in front of Hill, and sarcastically mocked the demon.
"Very good! You successfully angered the Black-Hearted King! I will leave you a place in hell and let you enjoy the burning of hellfire..."
Hearing the devil's self-title, Geralt suddenly understood and interrupted the other party's speech: "The Black-Hearted King? The Black-Hearted Devil! The stupid son of Mephisto's family?"
"Uh~ How do you know? No! I am the Black-Hearted King! I will take Mephisto's place and become the only king of hell!"
The black-hearted devil is now like being discovered by someone he knows when someone is making socialist remarks outside. Then someone mercilessly points out, "Ah, you are a child of the xx family."
However, Geralt did not comment on such a statement. Instead, he asked as if he had experienced it: "Does your father know that you wear women's clothes? What will other hell demons think of you doing this? Do they know?"
The silence from the black-hearted demon, a brief silence followed by an explosive resistance.
Melinda's body, controlled by the Black Heart Demon, began to twitch and tremble, and the black asphalt inside flowed from her mouth and nose, spreading to the entire room.
"I will put you all in the deepest part of hellfire and let your souls burn for ten thousand years!"
Geralt looked at the changes in the environment, turned to Hill and her guards behind him and said: "Pour the holy water on yourself to prevent yourself from being possessed..."
This act of ignoring himself made the Black Heart Demon completely angry, and the black asphalt condensed into tentacles and stretched out towards Geralt.
With a snap, Geralt swatted away this weak attack.
"Stop making trouble. The whole hell is a demon. Everyone knows that you don't have the authority of hellfire. Mephisto, your father, has no power for you to use... except for your identity, you are nothing..."