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Demon Hunter and His Cabin

When he was engrossed in the Wizard World, Roger unexpectedly transmigrated to a world that seemed familiar yet strange. In this place, the legendary monsters actually existed, disguising themselves among the populace and becoming a part of this world. Starting from a deserted island, Roger began his career as a Demon Hunter. Although he had an inborn golden touch after transmigrating, what made him somewhat helpless was that it wasn't him with the cheat, but rather just a dilapidated house ready to collapse... After a long time, when Roger ascended to the castle surrounded by mountain peaks, he couldn't help but let out a sincere exclamation: “From a cabin to a castle, the house is too big and hard to manage!” ………… This is the story of a Demonic Hunter living in the modern world.

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Chapter 094: White Apricot Tree Camp

"What on earth is this woman doing?"

Roger edged forward quietly, his muscles tensing, ready to launch an attack at any moment.

In the Transcendent World, reanimating a corpse wasn't anything unusual.

Until Roger was close to Travis, the corpse lying in the wicker chair remained motionless.

As he got closer, the foul stench of the body began to drift over, showing that his mother had done some unknown treatments to the corpse.

But this was Swamp Town, the weather was hot to begin with, and Travis had been dead for a while.

That smell...

After a careful examination, Roger confirmed that the Travis lying on the lounge chair was indeed just a dead body and not some kind of Voodoo Zombie or something similar.

There were a few items on the table beside him, and having looked through Travis's information, Roger could guess that these were his beloved possessions while he was alive.