Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger opened his eyes wearily.

Without the concentration potion, he drank the pain potion alone, and only lasted for ten minutes in boundless pain before his body completely collapsed.

He had no choice but to crawl onto the bed.

After 4 hours of rest, although his body has not fully recovered, he also gritted his teeth and started exercising again.

This time it lasted a little longer, but in the end it didn't take more than 20 minutes. After resting on the bed for a while, Roger hurriedly left the hut with his body almost falling apart.

He had to get back before dawn.

dong dong dong!

"Roger, open the door!"

Amanda kicked the door fiercely, "Get up, you're going to be late!"

There was no response in the room for a long time, and Amanda suddenly remembered the disappearance not long ago, and the expression on her face changed.

"This guy won't sneak out again, will he?"

After thinking about it, she ran to her mother's room to find a spare key, and when she inserted the key, the door opened from the inside with a click.

"Roger, you..."

"God! What happened?!"

Seeing Roger, who was pale and dripping with sweat on his forehead, Amanda's expression changed.

"How are you?"

In a hurry, Amanda pushed open the door, but she pushed too hard, and Roger, who lost his support, fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

Amanda rushed up with a stride. She originally wanted to hold Roger, but her strength as a girl was limited after all. In addition, Roger's physical fitness has improved recently, and her weight has increased a lot.

An unsteady center of gravity was directly brought down by Roger.

"Hey...hey!"

"Hey!"

One up and down, the two fell to the ground at the same time.

Amanda didn't know why, her heart was beating so fast, and she felt annoyed in her heart. She was about to scold Roger, but found that Roger, who had fallen below, was soaked with sweat, and his muscles seemed to be twitching unconsciously.

"Oh my God!"

Little Jack's voice came from the door, Amanda turned her head, Jack was looking at the two in surprise with her messy hair.

Seeing his sister's gaze, he hurriedly blocked his eyes, "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything."

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

But before Amanda turned her head, Jack came out again, "Jenny's toy store heard that there is a new item..."

"roll!!"

Amanda was furious.

Little Jack stuck out his tongue and shrank back again.

"Angry women are scary."

10 minutes later, when Roger reassured himself that it was just muscle soreness from a cold and a high fever that he didn't need to go to the hospital. Amanda left his room suspiciously.

She agreed to ask for leave for Roger, and told Andreen about it. Andrein called and asked in detail.

Roger explained a few words, and the other side hurriedly hung up the phone.

After Amanda and Jack left and lay in bed for a while, Roger got up and went to the kitchen to get himself some food.

Filling his stomach, he went out and bought some burgers, which are really handy when it comes to adding calories.

Putting on the hood and mask, he burrowed into the woods again.

Although the process is extremely painful, the end result is amazing.

Roger hid in his cabin all day.

Exercise, rest, eat, and so on.

For the next few days, he spent almost all the time in the hut, cultivating frantically. If there was no wooden bed to restore his energy, one practice would be enough for him to rest for more than a week.

But at this time, with the blessing of the hunter's hut, he made rapid progress.

"Pain is power!"

In the case of taking pain medicine,

He has been able to practice continuously for more than 30 minutes. This extreme torture not only tempered his physique, but also forged a tenacious will.

Trying to keep moving in pain and doing the best you can is not even worse than when Roger was taking the concentration potion.

Pain became the best catalyst, and his control of his muscles and his mastery of general swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds.

"The potion is consumed too fast, and new materials must be found as soon as possible."

The inventory had basically bottomed out, and Roger stopped this practice. The most important thing was that when Andreen called in the morning, she would return to the town in the evening.

Clenched fists, tyrannical force burst from every muscle fiber.

General Swordsmanship LV2: You have a better control over your muscles. Precise control brings about a rapid improvement in your physical fitness. With a high concentration of attention, you can mobilize your muscles to the maximum extent, and burst out with far more power than normal. attack.

Now that the body is exhausted, Roger can't test the so-called explosive ability, but in his opinion, this should be an overloaded use of muscles.

When the general swordsmanship reached level 2, a new notice appeared on the notice board in his mind.

Character evaluation: As the actual owner of the hunter's hut, your ability will have a great impact on the value of the hut.

Strength, prestige, wealth, and even the number and quality of female partners all affect the final outcome.

Your strength has gotten out of the category of ordinary people, continue to work hard, please start the grass trial as soon as possible, and open more functions!

"What does it mean?"

"So-and-so's former residence?" The prompt seemed to echo some of Roger's previous thoughts.

It seems that only if the general swordsmanship and the elf short swordsmanship reach level 2 at the same time, it is barely qualified to open the character evaluation.

Although the current Roger's physical fitness still hasn't reached the limit of the human body, on the whole, his strength, explosiveness, durability and agility have been much better than ordinary people.

Coupled with his superb fighting skills, his strength has increased several times compared to when he was on the island!

Taking the time to recover his strength, Roger simply tidyed up when he left. Not long after he got home, he saw Andreen's car driving into the garage.

Andreine walked in with a tired look on her face.

"I made some food, and I don't know if it suits your taste."

Vegetable salad, pancakes, and a pan-fried steak.

The easiest meal.

Roger didn't show off his so-called Chinese cooking skills. Although he had eaten fast food until he vomited, he always remembered that his identity was still unclear.

"You are so sweet."

"To be honest, I'm already starving to death."

A sudden dinner swept away Andreine's exhaustion. She was a woman with two children, and it was difficult to balance her family work.

She is too tired and too difficult.

Amanda once mentioned that Andreen's family fell apart because of a so-called paranormal incident, and that became the fuse that she and Amanda didn't have a good relationship later.

"Have you been out for several days, have you encountered any difficult case?"

Andreen tried her best to avoid bringing her work home because she didn't want to affect the normal life of the children, but at this time, looking at the young face opposite, she subconsciously ignored Roger's age.