Witch, I'm really not the Deep Sea Ancient God!

Chapter 488: Chapter 319: Teacher An, Let Me Teach You

“Black Hunter…”

An’s lips trembled slightly as she raised her magic wand and aimed at the Black Giant Dragon before her, whispering sharply:

“Fire.”

Boom! A dazzling white light shot out from the Magic Wand, heading for the mist above the Black Sea Dragon’s head!

An’s white hunter’s clothes danced with the airwaves, her entire figure bathed in the white light, like a White Dragon Knight from the Golden Flower Bird Kingdom.

The frightened crew on the boat looked up in terror at the Black Ship Sea Dragon overhead.

However, what they saw was different from An’s view; there wasn’t a trace of the Black Hunter above the black dragon’s head— it had been empty all along!

“An, who are you attacking? Where’s the Black Hunter?”

Gambler Loren crawled out of the cabin, questioning.

There was no Black Hunter on top of the Black Sea Dragon!

Under the Black Sea Dragon’s breath, the golden toad merchant had been charred, losing combat capability.

Moreover, the Black Sea Dragon was already showing signs of retreat.

But An showed no signs of stopping.

Undoubtedly, she had been seduced by the Mist Sea and had fallen into a severe state of confusion.

But, theoretically, An, with her strong spiritual power, should not have been so easily confused… Gambler Loren rose to his feet, adjusting his hunter hat:

“The Mist Merchant has been captured, but if I want to go home and eat my wife’s cakes, I still need to deal with the junior who’s been dumbfounded by the Black Hunter…”@@novelbin@@

Ever since the last hunt failed, An’s life had been clearly attracted to the Black Hunter.

Gambler Loren brushed the dust off his body, looking towards An.

Her condition was far worse than he had anticipated.

And most importantly, the Spirit Power Field of the Mist Sea.

Under normal circumstances, to prevent oneself from being contaminated by the mist, Transcendents must restrain their Spirit Power Field and spiritual power detection.

But at this moment, An was like a floodgate opening, her spiritual power continuously emerging from her body, filling the sea.

Most critically, cracks of light started appearing on her skin.

Loss of control in the mist led to a chain reaction of loss of control.

“Black Hunter…”

An lowered her head, sharp white light flashing in her eyes.

Loren, in her eyes, was gradually engulfed by black fog, transforming into the appearance of the Black Hunter.

Then, An raised her magic wand, aiming at the ‘Black Hunter’ in front of her!

“Kneel, take off your cloak…”

An’s eyes flashed colder than ever before.

Am I also the Black Hunter? Loren wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth.

He had heard the story of this young hunter, who was born on the poor, small island of Maro Town, practicing meditation day and night from a young age, gaining inspiration far beyond her peers.

Perhaps too focused on spiritual power itself, An was not adept at expressing herself and, habitually stone-faced, she suffered many provocations from nobles at White Tower Federation University.

Most of these nobles were defeated by An, trampled under her feet, serving as stepping stones for her to become an excellent student.

However, her identity as a person from Shell Country, coupled with defeating too many nobles, resulted in poor reviews of An within the White Tower Federation University.

It was only after returning to the Witch Sea that she learned to smile habitually, gently passing her knowledge to others.

Similarly, from the moment she reached the Witch Sea, she was also met with expectations from the leader of the Bei Country Meteorological Bureau, the Disaster Messenger.

To become the foremost supernova, to become a legend, this was the goal the Disaster Messenger of the Bei Country Meteorological Bureau set for An.

A true genius… Loren looked at the magnificent Spirit Power Field before him and drew his revolver again, reloading.

In fact, in rumors, he had heard an even more terrifying whisper, which was that An herself suffered from some special disease, which gave her such formidable potential!

An stared at Loren, clenching her magic wand, beginning to construct a Spiritual Power Technique.

The twenty crew members on the exploration ship, the two journalists, and one investigator, they all focused their gaze on Loren!

Diya was useless, Silver Mask only had collecting abilities, and Gardener Nancy’s powers could not be used aboard the ship.

Now, only Loren stood against the uncontrollable An!

“Save us, Mr. Loren…”

A journalist huddled in the corner spoke up.

“I’m taking a gamble…”

Loren had a strong premonition that merely with his own brute strength, he could not defeat An.

Luckily, as a gambler, his potential could reach legendary in an instant!

“May the twenty-sided dice favor us!”

“Dice Dissolve. The roulette of the Goddess of Luck!”

The second release!

He drew his revolver again and fired!

Bang!

This shot was a one-in-ten chance of a Goddess Bullet! Even legends would lose a layer of skin if struck by it!

A white bullet shot out from the gun barrel, with dazzling, illusory wings on either side, rushing towards An!

“Destiny!”

Loren shouted.

However, what happened next was completely beyond his expectations.

An quickly gathered spiritual power and sidestepped.

Bang! The Goddess Bullet, with its dazzling wings like a sharp blade, cut a huge wound on An’s left side, just one centimeter away from the heart.

Drip-drop! Drip-drop!

Fresh red blood fell.

To avoid killing An, Gambler Loren had not aimed for her heart.

Unless it was the Cup Seer or a Mechanical Transcendent who had undergone flesh surgery, once the heart was damaged, it could not be reversed.

Although the heart was not hit, in theory, a mage with such severe injury should be writhing in pain on the ground.

But An stood on the rocking ship as if she felt no pain at all.

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