Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 27 Price
Even without the fleeting fluctuations in the aura, Ken and his party can still clear the direction.

Because the realization ability "Gambler's Rhapsody" of companion Genbul has a mechanism of "absolutely fulfilling one's wish" within a reasonable range when cashing out prizes.

Just exchange the jackpot for the direction you want once, there is no reason not to "cash out".

This is also the confidence that Ken and the others can clarify the direction.

"The location is confirmed."

In the driver's seat was a muscular, black-skinned man with an inch cut.

This man is none other than Genbul who possesses the ability of "Gambler's Rhapsody".

"Then this is unnecessary."

He controlled the steering wheel with one hand, looked in the direction of the scenic spot, and then stuck out the window with the other hand, shaking off a handful of blood.

Ken in the passenger seat noticed Genbul's move to shake off the blood, and praised with a smile: "Genbul, it's a good thing to be confident."

The blood thrown off by Genbul came from Hawke.

"Blood, return to your master."

This is what Genbul cashed in with a jackpot.

Then they came here under the guidance of the blood, but before they reached the end, they felt the sudden burst of resentment aura fluctuations.

Although it only lasts for about a second, it is enough for them to determine the location.

That's why Genble confidently threw away Hawk's blood to terminate the effect of the ability.

Seeing this scene, Ken couldn't help but praise Genbul's self-confidence, but in his heart he scolded Genbul for being crazy.

Unable to detect Ken's true thoughts, Genble grinned at the corner of his mouth and slammed on the accelerator.

Accompanied by the sound of the engine roaring like a beast, the black car suddenly accelerated and moved forward.

Seeing this, the five black cars following behind could only step up the accelerator to keep up.

"What's going on with Genbul? It's fine to take the lead on such a broken road, but he dares to press the gas pedal like this. Hasn't he thought about the problem of tire blowout in his mind?"

In one of the cars, a long-haired man in sunglasses who was in charge of driving was cursing.

The one sitting in the passenger seat was Sivir who was still wearing revealing clothes.

She was used to Genbul's sudden illness, so she didn't go along with the long-haired man's words.

"Oh!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise in front of him.

The long-haired man and Sivir followed the prestige.

I saw Genbul's car hit the rock wall, and the whole car was directly deformed.

Under the strong impact, Genbul and Ken, who are mind-power users, were fine, but the three armed members sitting in the back of the car were not so lucky and died on the spot.

"That idiot..."

The long-haired man sighed and immediately braked to a stop.

He and Sivir got out of the car, and the cars behind also stopped one after another.

"What a broken tire."

Genbul, who was safe and sound, kicked the badly deformed car, paying no attention to the three accompanying armed members who died tragically in the car.

Ken stood by.

He held a black sheath long knife in his hand, and his expression was calm, as if he was not affected by Genbul's bad operation.

The long-haired man who came over was too lazy to look at Genbul, and said to Ken: "There is no spare space in other cars, you two can walk."

"It's okay, don't worry."

Ken smiled slightly, pointed at the sky that had not yet darkened, and said seriously: "No one will think that we have to do things in the 'daylight', right?"

The long-haired man looked up at the sky, then nodded.

Sivir, who was following behind him, forcibly swallowed the words that were about to come to his mouth.
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The top of the scenic spot, the atrium of the temple.

hard to imagine--

A zombie face that looked like tree bark showed such a rich expression at this moment.

In the final analysis, only the Master of Resentment can deeply understand the horror of "resentment".

Because, most of the way to get rid of the mind is to transfer the "resentment" to oneself first, and then sublimate and digest the "resentment".

This kind of zero-distance contact, as well as the accompanying risks, always reminded the nemesis teacher of the danger.

Arisel only took a close look at the aura emanating from "Libra", and completely lost the courage to make further contact with that "Libra".

That level of resentment is definitely not something he can touch.

So subconsciously, he thought he was superior to others, and while being frightened, he simply admitted in public that he was not capable.

however--

Hawk then pointed out to Arisel the real object to be removed.

It wasn't the "Libra" that erupted with a terrifying aura just now, but the gas expression on Shu Bao's tail.

The horror on Arisel's face has not yet calmed down, and under Hawk's guidance, he slowly looked at Shu Bao's tail and remained silent.

After Mo You and Qi Duo calmed down, they also looked at Shu Bao.

In their eyes, the breath at the end of Shubao's tail was nothing special, and they didn't feel any threat.

Hawke didn't explain, and directly released the ability.

"One way"

The straight mark on Shubao's head suddenly glowed green.

At the same time, the surface of the "air mass" at the end of its tail quietly produced fine blood threads, covering the entire mass of air at an extremely fast speed.

"Crack."

Shubao called softly.

Before the words were finished, the bloodshot air mass shrank, dried up like a deflated balloon, and finally disappeared.

at the same time.

Strips of black resentment like earthworms quietly emerged and spread from Hawk's face, neck, and arms.

Immediately afterwards, Hawk's body began to age.

The flesh on his face became saggy, his forehead was wrinkled, and his bushy beard was dyed white.

But a second or two.

His originally sturdy figure suddenly lost weight.

Seeing Hawke's sudden change, Moyou, Qido, and Arisel all looked shocked.

Aging, dying, turning to ashes.

This is the price that "Libra" poured on Hawke.

Even more frightening is-

This price will continue to be passed on through blood.

In other words, once Hawk died, this aging phenomenon would be transferred to Moyou.

"Mr. Arisel, the resentment attached to me... I'll leave it to you."

Hawke's voice became hoarse a lot, but he couldn't hide his expectation.

Arisel's eyes trembled, and she stared blankly at Hawke.

What he saw and heard today can be said to have severely impacted his senses.

"I……"

Arisel hesitated.

He wanted to refuse, but the pride he had cultivated over the years was pulling his mind.

"let me try……"

Arisel did not refuse in the end.

Hawke, who was in an aging state, was suddenly relieved, at least he could see hope.

"Hoke."

Moyou walked quickly, supporting Hawke's old arm, with complicated eyes.

Do you want to get rid of——

The choice given deep in the consciousness seems to be an innate instinct, without any sense of disobedience.

(End of this chapter)