Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 245
After three days, the masted ship named "Ailian" finally arrived at the offshore waters of Porter Island.

During the three-day voyage, the Ailian was attacked by pirates twice.

Moyo was ready to lend a helping hand, but the crew of the Ellen easily drove the pirates back without his help.

Their tacit cooperation and skillful methods were all seen by Moyou.

Presumably for this group of crew members, dealing with pirates is already a routine matter.

To Moyou's surprise, the captain, who hadn't shown his face since he boarded the ship, turned out to be a person with the ability of nostalgia.

The reason why the crew were able to repel the pirates unharmed was mainly because the captain calmed down the scene.

Moyou was watching from the sidelines at that time, and thus saw the captain's strength. He was undoubtedly a senior minder who was proficient in advanced mindfulness skills.

It is only a boat trip to meet a master, which inevitably makes Moyou have a wonderful feeling that "there are actually many people with the ability to read".

On the sea, a mast boat breaks the waves.

"In about an hour or so, we will arrive at Porter Island."

Asking about the voyage information from a middle-aged crew member, Moyu looked at the blue horizon ahead.

The five continents and various archipelagos of the Hunter World are actually highly similar to the continental plates of the previous life, and even in terms of culture, there is a sense of "same origin".

This can be seen from the ninja culture of Porter Island and even local specialties such as sushi.

Moyu is still a little curious about the upcoming Porter Island.

However, he will focus on Lin Wanci swinging the sword, and I am afraid that he will not have much time to travel in Hanzo's country.

Moreover, according to the crew members, the residents on Porter Island are very xenophobic, and the whole country has a tendency to "close the country".

"It's almost here."

Men Qi handed Moyou a plate of freshly sliced ​​sashimi as thin as cicada's wings, and said weakly: "Sailing and so on are more boring than I imagined."

On the first day of these three days, Men Qi was full of enthusiasm, taking a fishing rod to catch some fish that had never been cooked before.

But after the novelty passes, there is no excitement of catching new ingredients.

This made her eager to go ashore and go to Porter Island to find ingredients that she had never seen before.

Moyu took the sashimi and said with a smile: "I heard from the crew that there is no place to land on Porter Island during the voyage, so they will take us there by boat."

"It sounds troublesome."

After handing the sashimi to Moyou, Men Qi lowered her head and packed the kitchen utensils.

Moyou picked up a piece of sashimi and put it in his mouth, and said softly: "The trouble is the return journey, maybe we won't be able to find a boat to leave."

Men Qi didn't care much.

For her, as long as she practices and grows with Moyou, it doesn't matter where she is.

after an hour.

The Eileen arrives off the coast of Porter Island.

The crew threw down a small boat, then signaled Moyou and Menqi to get ready to board.

At this moment, the captain of the Eileen suddenly came over.

"The old man will send them there."

"what?"

Hearing his own captain's words, several crew members standing on the side of the ship looked at each other in blank dismay.

This is the first time they have seen their own captain take the initiative in such a small matter of sending people to the island.

"You two, follow."

The captain ignored the surprised reactions of his crew members, gestured to Moyou and Menqi to keep up, and then landed directly on the boat along the zipline.

Moyou and Menqi looked at each other, and immediately jumped into the boat.

The captain glanced at them, picked up the oars, and rowed the boat to the beach not far away.

"Why are you going to Potter Island?"

As the boat drew a certain distance, the captain suddenly asked.

When Men Qi heard this, she almost blurted out that she was going to practice.

She held back her words at the last moment, and turned to look at Moyou.

Moyu shook his head helplessly, then looked at the captain, and said calmly: "I heard that Porter Island has many delicacies that are not even found in other continents. We are very interested in this aspect."

"..."

The captain heard the words and said nothing more.

Soon, the boat rushed onto the beach facing the waves.

The captain stood at the bow, silently watching Moyou and Menqi.

"Thank you."

Moyou thanked her, then led Menqi to jump onto the beach and walked towards the forest in the distance.

The captain looked at their backs as they went away, and suddenly said: "The old man's boat will pass by here every half a month, and the time is about the same as now."

"..."

Moyou looked back at the captain in surprise, but saw that the other party had turned around and pushed the boat into the sea.

It seems that there is no need to worry about the return journey.

Stopping, Moyou watched the captain of the Aileen leave.

Moyou looked back when the boat was gone, and walked across the beach with Men Qi into the dense forest.

After walking for a certain distance in the forest, Moyou found that the big trees here are all amazingly grown and luxuriant. It seems that few humans have set foot here.

Wright is right, this place is filled with a strong breath of life.

After walking for about two hours in the forest, Moyou and Menqi found a suitable place near the waterfall.

In the next three months, they will start practicing here.

After confirming the temporary residence, Moyou didn't rush to activate the effect of Lin Wan times swinging the knife.

He intended to start again after midnight.

Night falls.

At midnight, the moon hangs high.

Moyu stood on the edge of the waterfall, holding an ordinary long knife in his hand.

"Consumption Pro·[-] Sword Swings"

With his eyes closed tightly, Moyou chose Lin Wan times to swing the knife deep in his consciousness.

From this moment on, he will complete the standard [-] times of swinging the knife every day.

"let's start……"

Moyou slowly opened his eyes, raised the knife above his head with both hands, and immediately slashed forward.

Accompanied by the slight sound of breaking through the air, a flash of blade light disappeared in an instant, and the tip of the long blade hung above the ground.

The action is completed, but the count deep in the consciousness does not change.

This shows that the action of swinging the knife is not up to standard.

"Is it too fast..."

Moyou retracted the saber, slowed down a little, and then swung the saber forward again.

This time, the depths of consciousness began to count.

"1/10000"

"One swing of the knife is about 4 to 5 seconds, that is to say, it takes about 14 hours to complete [-] swings of the knife, provided that each swing of the knife must meet the standard."

While Moyou was thinking, he swung his knife again.

It is necessary to ensure that every swing of the knife can meet the standard as much as possible, otherwise it is very likely to fail due to lack of time.

Subsequently, Moyou swung the knife down ten times, and only six times reached the standard.

"It doesn't look that easy."

Moyou cheered up and swung every knife seriously.

About 21 hours have passed.

Moyou didn't eat or drink, and didn't take a break in the middle, so he played for 21 hours in a row to complete the task of clocking in [-] times on the first day.

The whole process can be described as difficult.

But also because of this, Moyou is looking forward to the results and rewards after three months.

Men Qi spent the whole day watching Moyou wield the knife.

She didn't know why Mo You suddenly wanted to practice the sword, and the way of practicing on the first day was to swing the sword non-stop for 21 hours...

The concentration revealed on the surface when she swung the knife made it impossible for Men Qi to intervene.

All kinds of delicacies with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste prepared carefully with local materials can only be put aside to cool down.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the evening that Men Qi finally saw Moyou stop swinging the knife, and sat down very tiredly.

"Master, drink water."

Seeing this, Men Qi walked quickly to Mo You with a glass of water.

Mo You was slightly startled, put the long knife beside him, took the water that Men Qi handed over, and drank it all in one gulp.

It lasted about 21 hours, and there was no specific count of how many times the knife was swung.

Roughly estimated, it should be more than [-] times.

Before starting, Moyu had expected that this process would be very difficult.

But I really didn't expect that it would take 21 hours on the first day.

"When the proficiency is high, the time should be reduced to about fourteen hours."

Moyou put down the water glass, deeply felt the difficulty of swinging the knife thousands of times, and at the same time was full of expectations for the unknown reward three months later.

Sometimes, perhaps something directly presented on the table can arouse people's motivation to pursue.

But the unknown ahead can actually arouse people's sense of expectation.

Moyu doesn't know what he will get in three months, but he won't be anxious about it either.

Before receiving the reward, he will concentrate on doing thousands of swings every day.

"Master, I'm going to help you prepare food now."

Looking at Moyou's tired face, Men Qi put away the water glass and said quickly.

Moyou shook his head and said, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

As he spoke, he pointed to the eaters by the campfire.

"Isn't it ready-made?"

"But Master, the meat is already cold..."

"It's okay, I don't want to waste every dish you cook for me."

The rest time left for Moyou is less than three hours. If Men Qi gets food again, then he should not have to sleep.

It was just a casual sentence he said, but it caused a ripple in Men Qi's heart.

"..."

Men Qi's heart beat a little fast. Seeing that Moyou was so persistent, she could only obediently bring over the meat, and then poured another glass of water.

Moyou is thirsty and hungry now, and he is immersed in the delicacies prepared by Menqi.

"good to eat……"

Moyou was talking vaguely while gobbling.

A smile suddenly appeared on Men Qi's face, and she sat on the side with her arms around her legs, her cheeks resting on her knees, and she tilted her head quietly looking at Mo You, who was eating meat.

To become a great food hunter is not only to discover all kinds of unknown delicacies.

This sense of satisfaction right now...

Also what I want.

Men Qi thought quietly in her heart.

The bright moonlight fell on her body, exuding a hazy brilliance.

It's hard to imagine that this girl who is so impatient and pungent in the original novel will have such a quiet side.

In the darkness of the distance.

A pair of Gujing Wubo's eyes were also quietly looking at Moyou and Menqi.

After seeing this picture under the moonlight, a trace of nostalgia appeared in the eyes that seemed to have experienced a long time.

three hours later.

midnight.

After Moyou rested, he began to swing his knife.

"1/10000"

A new round of thousands of swings began again.

When Men Qi heard the movement, she opened her eyes, and looked at Mo You, who had started to practice again, in astonishment.

Then she looked down at the waterproof watch on her wrist, and the pointer stayed at zero.

"Master has only rested for three hours..."

Men Qi was very surprised, and wanted to ask, but seeing that Moyou had already entered the state, it was not easy to bother her.

"I can't slack off either."

Men Qi got up from the ground with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Moyou's hard work made her feel a sense of distance.

In order to avoid having to watch her master go away in the future, Men Qi realized that she had to work harder than her master.

She got up quietly and started her daily practice.

Time passed, the sun rose and set.

It was night again in a blink of an eye.

In the second round of swinging the knife, Moyou still spent about 21 hours.

It's just that the fatigue that hasn't been eliminated last night has accumulated to this day, making Moyou feel even more tired now.

Men Qi saw it, and felt that no matter what kind of practice, it should be done step by step, instead of working so hard at the beginning.

But she didn't ask Moyou why he worked so hard. Instead, like a competent wife and mother, she prepared a sumptuous meal when Moyou was exhausted.

Then came the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...

Time flies like a white horse, and a month has passed quickly.

After a month of swinging the knife ten thousand times, Moyou has changed from the initial "21 hours" to the current "fifteen hours".

Moreover, the movement of swinging the knife became more and more standard and stable.

For a few days, I didn't even make any mistakes, and it was perfect to achieve the standard [-] swings.

After this state tends to be stable, you can try to speed up the speed of each swing.

"call……"

After finishing the ten thousand times of swinging the knife today, Moyou let out a long breath and looked at the waterfall ahead.

Despite the exhaustion, there was an indescribable sense of tranquility.

After only one month of persistence, Moyou suddenly didn't care about the unknown reward after three months.

Instead, an idea of ​​how long I can hold on came to me.

If you go all the way to the end like this...

What will the scenery waiting for you be like?
Moyou's thoughts turned, quietly staring at the falling white water splash.

"There are still two months..."

"But I actually started to worry that this day is coming too soon."

Moyou laughed and shook his head slightly.

"Master, come quickly, today is Hexian Mushroom Soup."

The sound of Men Qi's meal opening came at the right time.

Now she has roughly figured out the time when Moyou finished swinging the knife.

Therefore, it is always possible to serve hot and delicious food for Moyou who has just finished his practice.

"coming."

Moyou walked over, and naturally took a bowl of soup exuding a strong umami flavor from Men Qi's hand.

"Men Qi, have you thought about it yet?"

Holding the soup, Mo You looked at Men Qi under the firelight.

He is asking about the direction of development of mindfulness ability.

"Ah."

Men Qi nodded, always smiling in front of Moyou, she said slowly:

"I have seriously considered Master's suggestion. If I can give delicious food a new possibility without affecting the 'taste', then I am willing to work hard for it, but... I don't have much confidence."

"Menqi."

With a smile in his eyes, Moyou said softly: "You are the youngest star food hunter in the future. If it is you, it will be fine."

"..."

When Men Qi heard this, she glanced away in a panic.

There was a touch of rosiness on her face, but it was covered by the reflected fire light.

Pour Qi into the delicious food, so as to give various buffs...

……

Sky Arena.

The name of the tumbler Hisoka resounds throughout this fighting paradise.

From the figure of never giving up after repeated battles and defeats at the beginning, to the powerful strength displayed as the landlord now.

Countless spectators in the Sky Arena witnessed this process.

Awesome, tumbler Hisoka!

This is the inner portrayal of countless viewers who have become fans of Hisoka.

then--

Whenever Hisoka appears in public, he can always hear the respectful shouts of "Tumbler" from fans.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Ke Hisoka felt that this "crown" was too heavy.

But in order to wait for "that day", Hisoka is willing to bear all this.

"It's been a month..."

Hisoka stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the high-rise room, staring intently at the distant sky.

His figure seems to have a sense of "looking through the autumn water"...

(End of this chapter)