Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 2 Crazy Ability

The voice appeared suddenly, and the content of the narration was even more unbelievable.

"Impression? How many times to eliminate thoughts?"

Moyou came back to his senses with a blank expression on his face.

As a traveler, he immediately thought of the system.

However, is this so-called look and feel really a similar system?

Moyou didn't feel excited or joyful because of this, but unconsciously thought of the nightmare of last night.

The particularly astonishing resentment in the dream left a deep impression on him.

And the timing of this "voice" is really...

What a coincidence.

It was so coincidental that he was suspicious in his heart here.

Because the place he is in now is the world of full-time hunters.

You must know that the mind ability system that runs through this world is a power that can realize "imagination" into reality, and evolve all kinds of strange abilities.

That is to say...

If the dream last night had really happened, then——

Under the premise of not being sure of "ability", the possibility that resentment has tampered with oneself cannot be ruled out.

It is possible that he is still in a dream and has not yet woken up, or he may be rooted in the "hint" of the operating system.

The worst possibility is "memory stealing".

Moyou thought more and more, and his thoughts gradually became chaotic.

It is precisely because of a clear understanding of the ability system of this world that this suspiciously coincidental turn of events made Moyou think more and more complicatedly.

After all, in the original book, even the ability of "killing and upgrading" appeared, so what is impossible?

Thoughts are full of infinite possibilities.

Based on this cognition, Moyou's thinking keeps diverging...

But it didn't take long for him to calm down.

Rather than thinking wildly here, it is better to explore the source of "sound" with practical actions.

It would be best if a similar system existed.

If not, find out as soon as possible.

"system?"

"Impression?"

"Exorcise?"

Moyou began to try to call out the voice that appeared in the depths of his consciousness.

However, no response was received.

"Is the method wrong..."

Moyou murmured to himself, and then stopped trying to call out, but concentrated on recalling what the previous "voice" narrated.

But after several attempts, there was still no response.

"What the hell is that sound?"

Moyou frowned slightly.

It doesn't matter what system or unknown thing.

There is no such thing as a good thing in the world, even if there is, the first reaction is not excitement, but vigilance.

If you can't figure out the whole picture of this "voice", even your peace of mind will be a problem.

However, before exploring clearly, as long as this so-called "look and feel" does not harm him, it is acceptable.

In addition, it is necessary to confirm the authenticity of the so-called "number of elimination thoughts" as soon as possible.

This is not difficult, you only need to find a little "thought after death" to verify it.

Thinking of this, Moyou sorted out his mood a little, then washed and changed his clothes and left the room.

When I came to the corridor, the morning breeze blowing on my face brought a little coolness.

Moyou subconsciously looked at the release pond in the yard.

It was very calm, nothing strange at all.

He hesitated for a moment, and walked over to observe the release pond up close.

There is nothing abnormal, neither reading nor feeling any breath.

It was as if the ferocious resentment from last night had never appeared before.

And last night, he was obviously injured by resentment, so it was impossible to wake up and be fine.

If the dream wasn't too clear, there's no need to doubt it at this moment.

"Hope is just a dream..."

Moyou thought silently in his heart, then went straight to the main hall.

Soon came to the gate of the main hall, Moyou stepped over the threshold and walked in.

The floor of the hall is paved with red bricks, and a vermilion beam stands on the left and right sides after the entrance.

At the end directly in front of the threshold, there are three altars, and behind the altars, sits a four-meter-high golden vajra with three heads and six arms.

Apart from that, there are no other decorations in the hall, which looks very simple and bright.

Moyou looked up at the angry King Kong.

Every time I see this King Kong, I always think of the hundred-style Avalokitesvara of Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association.

I don't know if there will be an intersection with a legendary figure like Nitro in the future.

After staring at the wrathful King Kong for a few seconds, Moyou turned to look at the altar on the left, on which there were many objects.

There are photos, cotton gloves, DVD discs, pendants and other common things.

These objects are all relics left here by the deceased.

Moyou came to the altar, looked down at the many relics, and found a few faint strands of black air from them at a glance.

The intensity is almost zero, and there is no threat at all.

Moyou directly picked up one of the photos attached to the black gas wire.

In the photo is a charming woman dressed in bright clothes. She looks familiar, like a female star.

Turn the photo over, and there is a line written on the back——

"Aridin Nako, I'm so obsessed with you, but why don't you ever look at me, never, never!!!"

"Uh……"

The corner of Moyou's mouth twitched slightly.

The deceased who wrote this line should be the kind of groupie who is so crazy that he has no reason and thinking ability at all.

It's no wonder that as an ordinary person, he can pour out thoughts about the afterlife...

"Then, let me verify it with you."

Moyou's body was filled with light of thought power, and he slowly took the photo with "resentment" into his palm with both hands.

The moment this prayer was completed——

Some information about eliminating thoughts appeared in Moyou's head without warning, like an innate instinct, and it was naturally integrated into the cognition——

"Number of erasures: 1/1"

There is only one chance to use it, and there is no need to bear any costs and consequences.

And after completing the elimination of thoughts, a piece of "emotional fragments" with diverse uses will be extracted from it.

The essence of this remnant seems to be the crystallization of the soul...

However, compared to emotional fragments, a costless elimination of thoughts is the ability that is enough to drive most of the world's ability to think crazy.

This is equivalent to adding a "purification" skill in the battle of the mind-power user, which can instantly remove the mind-power effect imposed by the enemy on one's own body.

If used properly, it is a hole card that can turn the tables.

If you don't pursue it, you can also exchange the number of times of eliminating thoughts for a large sum of money.

It's not without reason that a teacher is known as the most precious profession.

now.

As long as Moyou is willing, he can remove the "resentment" on the photo at any time.

But he naturally wouldn't waste such a precious number of time-outs on a single photo.

"The condition of use is contact..."

Moyou understood, and put the photo back on the altar.

As soon as the photo was put down, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall.

Mo You turned to look at the door of the hall, only to see a bald man wearing a gray linen coat and a beard quickly stepped across the threshold and entered the hall.

The person who came was the predecessor's father——Hoke.

"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Hawk looked at Moyou, looking very surprised.

"I……"

Moyou was about to find a reason to perfunctory, but was interrupted by Hawke as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I've made breakfast, you will remember to eat it later, and sweep the yard after eating, oh, yes, I will go on a long trip, and it may take ten days and a half months to come back. During my absence , If you don’t want to receive tourists, just lock the door, and don’t call me if you have anything to do.”

Hawke hurriedly confessed a few words, then turned and left without waiting for Moyou's reaction.

"..."

Moyou was speechless for a while.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't have a chance to respond.

"By the way... Hawke can't 'read'."

Moyou glanced at the top of Hawke's head, where a smoke-like life energy was flowing naturally.

(End of this chapter)