The Ghost Hunter And The Terror!

High-level Monster

The blades flashed, the two weapons in the girl's hands gleaming with a cold light as they aimed straight for the wolf's neck. Her movements were incredibly fast and decisive, without any warning.

At this point, the grey wolf was truly irritated, it roared and leaped to avoid the attack. But the girl's movements did not stop there, the blade in her hand suddenly changed direction, aiming straight for the wolf's belly to slash. It was only then that it became clear how sharp the edges of the girl's blades were. Despite the wolf's agile movements, it was still struck by a blow.

A tuft of wolf fur fell to the ground, leaving a deep cut half an inch deep on its skin, exposing some white fat. Fortunately, its thick skin and flesh meant that it only suffered a minor injury, if its reaction had been a little slower, it might have actually been gutted by the girl.

"Grunt!"

The grey wolf felt extremely humiliated; it was a high-level monster, and this girl had only reached the peak of the intermediate level. The gap between humans and monsters was extremely severe, not to mention that monsters were stronger than humans, even of the same level, a monster could easily kill a human practitioner, as easily as killing a chicken.

Yet, the girl in front of it displayed a strength completely beyond its expectations. Her movements were both swift and precise.

Especially notable were the two weapons in her hands, not only sharp but also strangely agile. Even though the speed and reaction of the grey wolf had reached the peak of its class, it still couldn't escape the blade's reach to its body.

"Hmph, still too slow, I was just a bit away from making this wolf my prey!" The girl stuck out her tongue, licking her lips in dissatisfaction.

Claude, standing to the side, was also wide-eyed and agape. According to the system's display, this girl was only a mid-level Peak Demon Swordsman, while the grey wolf was level 23, meaning it had reached the early stages of high class, nearly touching the middle high class. And yet, this little girl could still injure it, making one wonder if there was any justice left in the world.

The white rabbit at this moment also shrank back to its small and cute form, its eyes constantly moving back and forth between the fighting girl and Claude's position. It seemed very doubtful. If Claude had seen its expression at that moment, who knows if he would have been scared to death?

"Tiffany, do you need big brother to come and help?" At this moment, the rugged young man standing on the sidelines became impatient and spoke up.

"No need!" The girl decisively responded before leaping forward to continue fighting the grey wolf.

Her petite figure flickered around the large body of the grey wolf, blades flashing continuously. Amid the wolf's growls, cold lights streaked like shooting stars, mercilessly slashing down. 

After such a long time, the grey wolf finally bore several wounds, and the smell of fresh blood made the evening air even more chilling.

"Gr!"

The injured grey wolf became even more ferocious. It growled, revealing its sharp, fanged teeth from its foul-smelling mouth, and its eyes gradually turned blood red.

"Trouble, this grey wolf is a mutated demonic beast, Tiffany, get out of the way!" The rugged young man, seeing that the situation was wrong, urgently shouted.

But the girl's response was indifferent, with a cold snort: "Hmph, just a beast, so what if it's mutated?"

The sharp blades in her hands flashed again, drawing a beautiful crescent arc aimed directly at the grey wolf's throat to slash down. However, the grey wolf, showing no intention of dodging, lifted a sharp claw, emitting a bizarre stream of black energy, as if a black wolf was opening its mouth to bite.

"Damn it, this grey wolf can attack with dark magic, I can't just stand by!" Finally, unable to restrain himself, the rugged young man picked up his axe and shouted: "Damn it, here I come!"

A stream of curses flew from the man's mouth before he launched himself forward. At that moment, a layer of transparent blue ice formed around the young girl, blocking the black wolf's head.

"Buzz…"

The layer of blue ice shook violently and eventually, the black wolf's head turned into a stream of black mist and dissipated.

"Huh?"

However, at that moment, the young girl let out a cry, quickly rolling on the ground to dodge. Unbeknownst to her, the sharp claws of the gray wolf had suddenly lunged forward, slashing a long cut across her chest, tearing a large piece of her animal skin clothing and revealing a round, shiny patch of skin.

"Oi, take a look at my axe!" At this point, the burly man had managed to rush over, delivering a powerful axe blow to the back of the gray wolf.

"Roar… howl…"

The gray wolf let out a long, painful howl, its large body almost collapsing to the ground. Yet, being a high-level magical beast, it quickly managed to stand up again. It glanced at the man's hands gripping the axe tightly, causing him to tremble slightly, involuntarily swallowing his saliva.

"Swish"

Suddenly, the gray wolf leaped up and quickly dashed into the forest, disappearing from sight.

"Oho!"

"Hey, you big lump, if you're brave enough, stay and fight me for three hundred rounds, see if I don't make mincemeat out of you!" The man, seeing the gray wolf suddenly run away, bravely stood up, waving his axe in the air and shouting loudly.

Claude stood aside, smiling, finding the man somewhat amusing. But when his gaze fell on the young girl with bronze skin, his eyes widened, and he almost had a nosebleed.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, I'll gouge your eyes out?" The girl had already recovered her stance, and although a large piece of fabric was missing from the front of her chest, revealing her skin, she was not the least bit afraid, even proudly pushing it out, challenging Claude with her defiant gaze.

Claude, after all, was just a high school student with little life experience. 

Being looked at like that, he felt embarrassed and hurriedly turned his head away, continuously scratching his head, completely at a loss for words.

"Oh, little sister! How did your clothes get torn so badly, quickly, put on my clothes, we can't let the boys see something so convenient? They want to look, they have to become my brothers-in-law first, otherwise, isn't it too much of a loss for my sister?" The loud and clear voice of the burly man made Claude's face turn even redder.

The man's sister gave him a glare, then quickly put on the coat over her body, covering the newly revealed spring scenery.

"Let's go!" The young girl glanced briefly at Claude's clothes, then quickly left the forest.

"Hmph, what are you still doing standing there? You've already seen my sister's body, do you still want to run away? Chase after her now!" The rugged man slapped Claude on the shoulder and then kicked him on the buttocks before loudly scolding him.

Claude, hurt by the kick, involuntarily jumped up like a startled hare, noticing the direction the siblings were heading towards the Young House countryside. He felt that they bore no ill will, so Claude had no choice but to be reluctantly taken along.

The white rabbit had by then reverted to its original form, its ears standing straight up, its eyes darting around as if contemplating whether to follow Claude. After a moment of thought, its body gradually retreated into the forest, deciding to return to the wilderness to live a life of freedom, not beholden to anyone. However, just as it was about to leave, it suddenly shivered. It seemed as though, from somewhere deep in the universe, a pair of eyes was intently watching its every move, causing it great fear. Hastily, it turned around and dashed towards Claude.

"Oh, why is this little creature following us?" Seeing the white rabbit chasing after Claude, the rugged man was puzzled, looking towards Claude.

Claude paid no attention to the man, stooping down to pick up the white rabbit and gently stroking its soft white fur.

"Good little one, from now on, you'll follow me, okay?"

The white rabbit looked at Claude with innocent eyes, feeling extremely annoyed and dissatisfied deep inside, but it dared not object to Claude's petting.

"Hey, little friend, is this creature really your pet?" The rugged man was oddly curious, glancing at the high-level magical beast lying obediently in Claude's arms, scrutinizing Claude once more.

"Yes!" Claude glanced at the man and emphasized: "And I have a name, it's Claude. You can call me Claude from now on, but I won't allow you to call me 'little friend' anymore, got it?"

Although confused by Claude's manner of addressing, the rugged man still nodded in response: "Alright, from now on I'll call you Claude, and my name is Mortimer Young, you can call me Mortimer. My sister's name is Tiffany, you can call her Tiffany or Tiffany, either is fine. But I must warn you, even though you have seen my sister's body, you're not yet qualified to be my brother-in-law. My sister has sworn that only if someone can defeat her, will she consent to marry him. Of course, that person must also be to her liking. Seeing how weak you are, just one punch from her could send you flying eighty feet away, so I doubt you'll ever have the chance to become my brother-in-law in this lifetime!"