Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 112

About Moyo.

Brother Fly was very impressed.

After all, it was rare for a minor to ask him for a false certificate, and this minor made him vaguely feel the danger.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have stopped the younger brother's idea of ​​grabbing directly at that time.

Now, the unlucky boy who always thought it would be easier to get started has completely cooled down.

And the more he messes around, the better he is. Some time ago, he was transferred by the boss of the gang to the richest place in Los Santos, and he is in charge of more than 20 younger brothers, which can be called a small boss level.

To be able to get to this point without missing arms or legs, Brother Fly thinks that it is due to his talent.

It all starts from childhood.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter how big or small it is, Brother Fly will always automatically make up for various possible and potential risks.

The most typical example is -

Brother Fly came home from school when he was a child, and when he was preparing to cross an alley he often walked, he suddenly inexplicably made up the possibility that a mad dog might emerge from the alley.

So he chose to take a long way from his heart.

the next day.

Brother Fly heard about someone being bitten all over by a big black dog in the alley.

Whether it is a coincidence or not, since then, Brother Fly firmly believes that he has special superpowers and can predict all kinds of dangers that are not good for him.

As time went by, although people around him laughed at him for having victimization paranoia and always liked to imagine all kinds of risks that were difficult to happen, he never changed his mind.

until today.

Brother Fly calls this special ability Intuition.

As for the origin of the name...

It was a vocabulary I saw on a late-night supernatural variety show. I thought it sounded right at the time, so I "borrowed" it directly.

Now, Brother Fly suddenly saw Moyou, who impressed him deeply, and noticed that Moyou was going in the direction of the Black Boxing Gym where Miss Koko was.

for no reason...

Brother Fly inexplicably made up the possibility that Miss Kou Kou was in danger because of Moyou.

But he also knew that Miss Kou Kou would always be accompanied by a group of gang masters who had never had any mistakes in security, so he subconsciously thought that it was unlikely that Moyou would even have an intersection with Miss Kou Kou.

but--

Brother Fly still believed in his intuition.

He decisively called out to his younger brothers, without explaining, and went directly in the direction where Moyou left.

The younger brothers were at a loss, but obeying orders is the most basic quality, so they immediately followed Brother Fly's footsteps.

Moyo turned into a lane.

Arriving here, the buildings on both sides were plunged into darkness, without any lights, standing like ghosts in the night.

Either left or right.

Standing here, Moyou sensed the breath of dozens of swamp people in an instant.

There is no need to think about why there are dozens of swamp men gathered in the buildings on both sides, just send the shadows in to harvest.

"Soul Echo"

A shadow hidden in the darkness, sneaking into nearby buildings with an unknown figure.

But Moyou didn't move his position, and stood on the spot.

But he turned around slowly and looked at the intersection where he came.

There, one figure after another quietly appeared, and it was roughly estimated that there should be 50 to [-] people.

They didn't say a word, just stood there staring at Moyou, like jackals saw delicious raw meat, and made no secret of their desire to devour Moyou.

Moyu glanced around.

In fact, you don't need to look to know that there are no swamp people among this group of people.

Moyou, who didn't want to waste time on this, opened his fine pores to release his mind power, condensed an awe-inspiring aura, and injected killing intent into it.

"roll."

The aura suddenly enveloped this group of people like a dimensionality reduction blow.

They who were still thinking about how to devour bones and meat just a second ago, under the instant erosion of their aura, they seemed to have seen some monster.

Some people reacted slowly and were accidentally knocked down by the crowd. They were just about to get up, but they were stepped on the ground again.

After only a short while, he was trampled to death.

After the crowd dispersed, two corpses covered in footprints and stains appeared on the ground.

Beyond the trail.

Brother Fly, who led the team, just happened to see the dozens of people who ran out in a panic.

From the faces of this group of people, Brother Fly could only see the fear that penetrated into the soul.

In just a few seconds, what happened inside that made this group of people so terrified?

"That boy...is really not easy to mess with."

Shock appeared in Brother Fly's eyes, and he was sure of his judgment without a doubt.

The more than 20 younger brothers who followed closely behind him also showed expressions of shock.

"what's the situation?"

They were shocked and deeply puzzled.

They obviously didn't hear anything, why were those people frightened like this?

Was it that boy who did it?

What the hell is going on inside?
The younger brothers looked at each other, and finally looked at Brother Fly.

Brother Fly frowned, hesitating whether to stop here.

He felt that the teenager's level of danger...

It has far surpassed the first encounter.

Inside the trail.

After scaring away the group of irrelevant wolves, Moyou put away his aura and walked along this path.

At the same time, the shadow clone that sneaked into the building completed the harvest.

A total of 34 swamp people were turned into swamp mud and absorbed by the shadow clone.

It's just that during this process, because of the shared vision, Moyou saw a lot of uncomfortable scenes in the building.

Without paying too much attention to these, Moyou endured the swelling pain and walked a long distance along the trail, harvesting a few more marshmen on the way.

So far, the number of swamp people absorbed by the shadow clones has reached nearly 100.

In terms of strength, it has surpassed Moyou.

The shadow is stronger than me...

This kind of thing is not embarrassing, but there is a feeling of putting the cart before the horse.

But in battle, the stronger the shadow is, the more things it can do.

"There are unexpectedly many swamp people in this place."

Moyou thought in his heart.

Suddenly, he squinted at the dark place ahead to the right.

Under the faint light, several figures flashed away, turned around and fled.

"That brat...it's not easy!"

Among the four men who ran away, a muscular man with a strong figure said solemnly.

They were just preparing for a sneak attack just now, if Moyou turned a blind eye to them, they would not do anything.

But Moyou glanced over suddenly, making them realize something was wrong in an instant, even omitting the communication process, and they made a judgment of escaping together quite tacitly.

"Damn it, I don't kill many people, but I have seen that kind of monster that kills like hemp."

The voice of one of the skinny guys trembled slightly: "But that guy... makes me feel even more terrifying."

"..."

The other three remained silent and ran wildly.

I finally escaped from the prison, but I can't just confess here.

"Hey, ahead."

The muscular man's expression changed and he sounded a reminder.

He kept staring at the road ahead, but a figure suddenly appeared at some point.

These people looked forward to the figure.

I saw the figure playing a few poker cards in his hands, looking at them, making them feel chills unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)