"I don't understand what we are here for? What's there in the wilderness?"

"You need to adapt to the life of the world as soon as possible. In this world, there are many things you see, not necessarily the truth. What you haven't seen should not exist. For example, if you look carefully in front of you now. What have you seen?"

"Nothing except for one, this is an old-fashioned air-raid shelter entrance. Strange, why didn't I see it just now."

"A certain illusion was cast here. It could mislead the creatures to ignore this entrance. It was not a very strong illusion. However, the level was very high, and even those powerful dark creatures could not break through this blockade."

"So, is this your secret base?"

"It's a secret base, but not mine. It's the headquarters of the Supernatural Commission. Or the former site of the headquarters."

"Supernatural Committee? Is it the organization of the witch hunter?"

"The witch hunter is just the lowest level. Above them, there are recorders, observers, and guides. It is a unified and mature organization. They maintain the balance between the world and the world that represents the world for hundreds of years."

"Where are they now?"

"It no longer exists. I don't know what happened in the middle. I only know that one day, they suddenly disappeared."

"You are not from the Supernatural Society? So how do you know here again? There is also the guardian of magic here."

"It is precisely because of the protection of magic that I can find this place. The magic on it is no longer so perfect. In the eyes of experts, it is like a light bulb in the night. However, there are not many people in this world who truly understand magic. There are traps specifically targeting dark creatures inside. Therefore, it has been preserved until now."

Walking into the entrance of the underground prevention and control hole, a hall appears in front of you. There are hundreds of square meters of halls, with various instruments, weapon racks, bookshelfs, and bookshelfs everywhere. There are also a large number of desks, which look like office desks. At the deepest part of the hall, there are more than a dozen corridors leading to different directions. Deep in the corridor are a large number of rooms, as well as some storage warehouses and other places.

In the center of the hall is a huge computer-like machine with a huge screen on it. I don’t know what kind of energy is used. The machine is obviously still running. There are also a large number of red dots flashing on the screen.

"This is America, no, America?"

"Yes, the Supernatural Commission monitors all the supernatural phenomena throughout the American continent. It is uniformly equipped with witch hunters to deal with it. The most important thing is that they have real magic, potions, and alchemy in their hands. They have overwhelming force against most dark creatures.

Look at the current witch hunters, most of the dark creatures that are beyond the physical range. They must follow the restraint methods recorded and meticulously execute. They have no ability to be positive at all. Even if they deal with a ghost, they must use salt and flame to burn the opponent's obsession possession to eliminate the opponent. Once there is a mistake in any link in the middle, they will not even have a chance to escape."

"So, are we going to take over their mission?"

"No, we want to reorganize the Supernatural Commission. But change it to our name, Night Watcher. This headquarters has huge resources that you can't imagine. It's enough for us to build an army. Some huge and dark plot is gradually fermenting. We need an army."

"I understand, we can contact these supernatural cases and then contact the witch hunters who handle the cases."

"The witch hunters are all very lonely. In the long-term battle with dark creatures, their mentality is extremely paranoid and even a little crazy. Those people are not perfect companions. We need to cultivate the power of the new generation."

"Is time urgent? There are more and more cases of demon possession? I feel that some kind of incident is approaching."

"This is a war, it will not end tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. But what you said makes sense, we need to speed up. Those young witch hunters can also try to absorb it. Let's start now. You start recruiting, I'll stay here to count the supplies here. We need to hurry up."

How many people are harmed by dark creatures in this world? The number of deaths in criminal cases in the United States exceeds 400,000 in a year. The number of people who die from creatures in the world is only a lot more than this number. However, most cases are concealed by various methods. Or they are directly thrown into the files of unfinished cases and no longer care about them.

However, the pain left by these cases will not disappear. The relatives of the victims will always be troubled by this shadow in the second half of their lives. And if there is no accident, they may not know the answer in their lifetime.

In an abandoned unfinished building in New York City, several people were having a small party. However, the content they communicated with each other was a little incomprehensible.

"I invaded the police's archives and found three similar cases. A year ago, a serial murder case occurred in Queens. All the dead died of blood and died. Two tooth marks were left on their necks. Six months ago, a woman died in her own bathroom. She had no scars on her body. But her internal organs were frozen. Then there is Serena's case. Let's talk."

"I am a single mother. I have a daughter. But three weeks ago, something happened to my daughter. She became another person. She walked around at night and would suddenly appear in front of my bed and watch me sleep. She would suddenly appear on the roof and run around, with a malicious smile on the corner of her mouth. She peeled her pet cat and hung it at the door of the bedroom..."

"Taking?"

"Yes, I later learned that she was possessed. Those demons, it had no purpose at all. It just wanted to hurt me. It made my daughter self-harm in front of my eyes. Then it handed back the consciousness to her. Let me listen to her scream. I couldn't do anything and could only send my daughter to the hospital. But three days later, she disappeared. The surveillance showed that she killed a nurse and left the hospital alone. She was only twelve years old."

"Cheer up, Serena. Everyone here has had similar experiences. So we come together. We will find the demons and tear them apart to pay homage to our loved ones."

This is a mutual aid group. Of course, it is the more extreme one. They have all experienced cases in the world. But no one explained why to them, and no one sought justice for them. So they organized themselves, hoping to take revenge with their own strength. Although there was no hope, this was already the only obsession in their hearts.

Just as everyone discussed countermeasures and exchanged information, the light suddenly began to flicker, and then a cold breath came. A giggle of chuckle came from the surroundings.

"It's a ghost, using salt to draw circles around it. They can't get in. Using pure iron weapons can hurt ghosts."

Obviously, this group of people is not entirely a group of mobs. Although they are not demon hunters, they have actually mastered some exorcism methods in the conventional sense.

The rag around began to sway slowly. A tiles suddenly flew up and flew towards Serena's face. Serena was just an ordinary white-collar worker who couldn't dodge and was directly hit by the tiles. A scar about four centimeters appeared on her forehead, and blood slowly remained.

However, when she was attacked, Serena did not make standard moves such as screaming and hugging her head. Although her whole body was trembling, the hand holding the iron rod did not relax at all.

The other three people were different. The host of the party, who reminded everyone to use salt, obviously had considerable experience. He grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it around. He only heard a scream, and the shadow of a girl in red flashed in the air.

The other two people performed much worse. Although they gritted their teeth during the party, they were so scared that they were so scared that they had no power to resist.

The ghost obviously cannot break through the salt ring. However, this does not affect its manipulation of messy items to attack the people in the circle. For a moment, cement blocks, tiles, broken glass, and flying all over the sky. Several people in the circle were suddenly covered in bruises.

"What should we do? It will kill us."

"Don't be nervous, there will be a solution. As long as we hold on until dawn, she will have to leave."

"But there are at least four hours before dawn. Our bodies will be cold by then."

"Oh my God, I shouldn't have come to such a party. God, save me. I don't want to die."

For a time, a small group of only four people had fallen apart.

At this moment, outside the broken window, a crystal flew in. With a bang, the crystal fell to the ground and broke. A golden light spread out, and the few people heard a shrill scream. The ghost of a girl in red showed her true form in the golden light.

Her body flickered back and forth, as if she wanted to avoid the light. But the golden light was like her nemesis. No matter how her body flickered, it would appear in everyone's eyes again in the next second. Finally, the ghost was scared. She turned around and wanted to escape. But it was too late.

A crossbow arrow flew from the side and directly hit the ghost in the air. When the originally invisible ghost faced the arrow, it became like a solid body. The bow and arrow nailed it directly to the wall behind it. The ghost twisted his body hard. However, the originally invisible body could not break free from the blockade of the crossbow arrow.

Immediately afterwards, a white flame ignited on the crossbow arrow, and the ghost let out a more shrill scream. After the white flame touched the ghost's body, it seemed as if the fire encountered oil and instantly turned into a raging flame. It wrapped the entire ghost in it. In just a few seconds, the ghost turned into nothing.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in amazement. They didn't even know what to say for a while until Steve reflected on it.

"It's the witch hunter, I know they are real. Where are you? Come out to see us."

A tall figure slowly walked out of the shadow. He was wearing a black windbreaker and holding a modified crossbow. He also carried a long sword and a shotgun on his back. He was fully armed Caitlin's aura was so strong that he calmed the audience as soon as he appeared.

"I have been observing you for a while. You have expressed your fanfare to find the dark creatures. Now, they are here to find you."

"Each of us has received irreparable injuries. We must see those things with our own eyes and kill them with our own hands. This is the only obsession in the second half of our lives."

"You can't kill anything. This is just a small horn that has just been transformed into a ghost. But it's no solution for you. If you had something like a werewolf vampire, you would have been torn to pieces long ago."

“I’m ready”

"I know you have a large caliber pistol on you. But if one pistol could fight against dark creatures, those things would have been killed long ago."

"What about you? You can deal with those things. Where are you when our loved ones are hurt?"

One of the guys who were originally limp on the ground suddenly found a reason and put the blame on Caitlin.

"Haha, before I came, Lin reminded me that I might meet someone like you. I refuted him at that time. But now it seems that I am really not mature enough. Do you know how many witch hunters there are in the whole United States now? There are no more than a thousand. Every year, there are more than 100,000 cases in the United States. We can only deal with a small part of them if we try our best.

There are hundreds of witch hunters who die at the hands of dark creatures every year, and then a group of new people will be added. This casualty rate is even far higher than the casualty rate of the US military in the Iraq War. Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to blame a witch hunter. Every minute and every second in this world, there are tragedies happening. Every witch hunter has tried his best and even bet on his own life. But there are always garbage like you who wipe their glory behind their backs."

Seeing Caitlin getting really angry, Steve felt something was wrong, so he quickly came out to smooth things over. After all, the woman in front of him saved the lives of his people and his companions. His words were too much. And to be honest, in terms of force, Steve was not optimistic about his side. He had served in the military service, although he was not a special forces unit. But his vision was still a little bit. The woman in front of him was an extremely dangerous corner. Steve felt cold all over when she stood there.

"David didn't mean it, he was just frightened. We appreciate your help. And if possible, I hope you can train us and make us a witch hunter like you."

"Haha, what do you think the witch hunter is? You can do it with a burst of anger."

"I know it's difficult. But I still have to say that my wife and son were dragged away by a werewolf during camping again. I finally found them, but only a part of them was left. Selena's daughter was possessed by a demon and was missing. These scars will remain on us forever and will never heal. I can't sleep all night long for countless nights, and only by hurting those dark creatures with my own hands can I truly have a good sleep."

In fact, the reason why Caitlin observed them was to recruit them at one time. It was just that two of them disappointed her. But Steve and Serena's performance was still remarkable.
Chapter completed!