Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 379 Are You Waiting For The Needle?

The existence of some people will bring a winter-like chill to others, and a fear that reaches the depths of the soul.

Such as Hisoka, such as Il fans.

Their undisguised malice, after exaggerated by "nian", will form an aura that ordinary people can't resist.

This is also the fundamental reason why it is difficult for Xiaojie, Kurapika, and Leorio to move.

And the existence of some people will bring a sense of security like the warm sun.

For example, Moyou who came out of the woods at this moment.

His arrival instantly dispelled the dangerous aura felt by Qi Ya and the others, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the dawn that pierced through the darkness.

Yi Ermi looked at the solid and stable thought power on Moyou's body, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

During the first test, because of the Netero mask that made it hard not to notice, he actually looked at Moyu a few more times.

But at that time, Moyou in his eyes was just an ordinary person who didn't understand the power of mind.

Now it seems--

"Making it..."

Yi Ermi lowered her eyes slightly, her heart was cautious.

Being able to pretend to be an ordinary person so perfectly means that the manipulation of "Qi" has reached a very advanced level.

comer,
The strength is very strong!

Just based on the difference between "before and after camouflage", Yier fans can intuitively judge Moyou's approximate strength.

Or rather-

He was alert to Moyou's minimum strength.

A person with the ability to control the mind with high precision is absolutely weak.

This is the truth.

"Miscalculated, it seems that there is no way to get a hunter's license in this test."

A gloomy aura like black smoke exudes from behind Yiermi, whispering to herself in her heart.

I thought Hisoka would be the variable that would most affect the "plan", but I didn't expect that there was a fierce tiger hidden among a group of pigs and sheep that I didn't even notice.

Such a wrong estimate also means that the one who revealed his true colors can only choose between "Hunter's License" and "Bring Qiya Home".

That is to say...

The situation is out of control, and Qi Ya has learned to read.

For Il fans who have to keep the situation in their hands at all times, it is undoubtedly like an extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder seeing a jigsaw puzzle with dozens of gaps pried out, it couldn't be worse.

"You remind me of some very unpleasant things."

Yiermi's dark and cold eyes slowly locked on Moyou who was wearing a Nitro brand silicone mask.

Since he officially embarked on the path of the killer, no matter what kind of difficult commission he encounters and no matter what he wants to do, he can firmly control the situation in his hands.

only—

There was a name he didn't want to hear the most, and it made him feel the taste of defeat that he didn't expect many times.

But compared to defeat, what he can't bear the most is losing control.

Just like this situation...

Yi Er couldn't help but think of that name.

As a result, the killing intent rising from his heart became more intense, as if it was about to materialize, and a disgusting sticky black thing hovered around his body without making a sound.

Faced with Yiermi's Chiguoguo killing intent, Moyou was not affected at all, but Qiya and the others felt uncomfortable.

The mind aura filled with strong killing intent can frighten and kill non-intellectuals from a distance.

This can be seen from the uncontrollable body tremors of Jay, Kurapika, and Leorio.

Including Qi Ya, who had a serious shadow, was also shaking like a sieve, with cold sweat streaming down his face.

"Mo, Moyou..."

Qi Ya subconsciously called out Moyou's name.

But he reacted quickly, and quickly covered his mouth.

But this rescue move has been meaningless.

This cannot be blamed on Ya.

How can a young man who has been struggling in the shadows for a long time meet the dawn that falls from the sky with a calm mind?
"Moyu?"

The strong murderous intent emanating from Il fans froze slightly.

This was the last name he wanted to hear.

However, it blurted out from Qi Ya at this moment.

"It's okay, Chiya."

Moyou comforted Qiya at the right time, and then under the gaze of Yiermi's eyes mixed with cold murderous intent, he slowly raised his hand to remove the Nitero card mask, and said with a smile:
"This mask is very interesting, but it is not very breathable, and it will always be a little uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time."

"I said..."

Seeing Moyou take off the silicone mask, Yi Ermi's eyes suddenly burst into a savage light, and said in a cold tone: "In this world, you are the only person who can make me feel an eyesore. "

Knowing the identity of the other party from Qi Ya's involuntary shout, and then saw the true face under the silicone mask.

Il fans were surprised and dignified.

But it was more aimed at Moyou's killing intent.

"So if you never forget, there must be an echo. Am I here?"

Facing the icy killing intent rushing towards his face, Moyou hooked his index finger on the silicone mask, and said calmly:

"Besides, people always say that there are only three things to do. Il fans, let me give you a suggestion... Now, as long as you run away without looking back, then I will act as if nothing happened."

"..."

Elmi was silent for a moment.

Immediately after—

A more substantive killing intent erupted from Yiermi's body, and the aura surrounding the agitation could be said to move the whole body, spreading like a torrent to the surroundings, rolling up a stream of air out of thin air, bringing His long black hair floated upwards.

The originally fair face was slightly distorted in the black aura.

After all, this elite who came from the Dadike family lost his composure amidst Moyou's few words.

Twisted, dark.

Incorporating the aura of extreme killing intent, it is enough to destroy the will of ordinary people from a distance.

Moyou moved forward for a certain distance, allowing the aura mixed with killing intent to focus on him.

"Good words are hard to persuade, damn it."

Moyu sighed softly, and immediately threw the Netero card mask in his hand into Qi Ya's hand behind him, and said calmly, "Isn't the test over yet? Why are you still standing there?"

"what……!"

Qiya, Xiaojie, Kurapika, and Leorio came back to their senses one after another, looked at Ilmi who was bursting out with a terrifying aura with horror on their faces, and finally looked at Moyu's back quickly.

Everything in front of me——

It is definitely not a level that weak people like them can touch.

Must leave this dreadful place!

After reading this, the four of them took the first step to leave here under the reminder of Moyou.

As for the boar lying on the ground...

Even leaving is very difficult, let alone carrying prey.

The departure of Qiya and the others was noticed by Yier fans, but he did not stop it.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Yi Er stared at Mo You in fascination, recalling his father's request that he not to provoke Mo You again.

But now Moyou took the initiative to provoke him!

"I, absolutely, absolutely will kill you."

Yier fans wantonly vented their desire to kill Moyou.

From when Moyou showed up wearing a mask to when Moyou took off the mask and spoke out loudly, about 1 minute has passed in the whole process.

During this period, Yier fans have been expressing their killing intent but have not acted on it.

It's not that he doesn't dare to act rashly, and it has nothing to do with fear, but that he is waiting for the needlemen to arrive.

And Moyou didn't make a direct move, but was also waiting for the return of the shadow clones.

Deep in the woods.

Satz hid on a big tree, and slowly raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Candidate No. 301...what exactly is it?"

Feeling the extraordinary aura, Satz realized that he still underestimated the horror of Il fans.

"Fortunately, Mr. Moyu participated in this hunter test..."

Thinking of this, Satz calmed down a little.

As the examiner of the first level, he can observe the next test process, but he must not intervene.

Candidates like Yiermi who have strong strength but dare to act recklessly are undoubtedly the worst existence in every hunter test.

Satz could almost predict—

If Mr. Moyou hadn't chosen a strange way of participation, perhaps all the candidates who passed the first test would have died in the hands of that candidate No. 301.

This is where Satz is happiest.

Satz would never know, however, that it was the presence of the butterfly, Moyu, that brought the hunter's test to its most severe point.

Another corner hidden in the shadows.

Hisoka looked at the center of the explosive killing intent with great interest, and said to himself: "It is also a rare experience to see a manipulative facial paralyzed unprecedented gaffe."

From the moment Yiermi released his killing intent, Hisoka knew that Yiermi had a high probability of opposing Moyu.

Now, the situation is developing as he expected.

As a result, there was an extra interested audience outside the battle circle.

If this audience were replaced by someone from the Phantom Troupe, or even the criminals who behaved illegally, they would definitely be happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and then take advantage of the situation to kill Moyu, or kill both of them.

But Hisoka would never do that.

Even if he has been ravaged by Moyou, he will not take advantage of the situation.

What he pursues has always been to fight head-on with the person he likes.

But from his standpoint, in fact, he sincerely hopes that both Yiermi and Moyou can survive.

The second level test site is some distance away from the center of the killing intent aura.

"Men Qi..."

Inside the warehouse, the face of the hungry Buhara suddenly changed, and he looked at the faintly visible forest outside the gate in surprise.

"This killing intent must be that candidate No. 301!"

"Correct."

Men Qi frowned, and the frequency of shaking her legs was obviously getting faster, showing a trace of anxiety.

Different from Bharat's dullness, she was full of wildness and could clearly accept the provocative killing intent from Hisoka from the very beginning, as well as Yiermi's undisguised killing intent from the beginning.

This is the source of her anxiety.

Bharat withdrew his gaze, turned to look down at Men Qi who was sitting on the sofa, and asked hesitantly, "Then why should we wait like this? That candidate No. 301..."

"fine."

Men Qi suddenly thought of something, and slowly stopped shaking her legs.

The examiner can't interfere with the test process, but half of my master's identity is now an examinee, so...

With Master here, surely those two troublesome thorns can be taken care of, right?
Thinking of this, Men Qi let out a long breath, and her anxiety melted away like spring snow.

"Is it really okay..."

Bharana said.

In his opinion, the candidates who finally made it to the second level of the test are very likely to be killed by candidate No. 301.

The most tragic situation was undoubtedly when candidate No. 301 came to them alone carrying a roast pig.

"With my master here, it will be fine."

Men Qi said very firmly.

"Master?!"

But Buhara looked at Men Qi with a puzzled face.

As a gourmet hunter, he is Men Qi's junior, and he has never heard that the youngest one-star gourmet hunter in history has a master? !

forest.

Where killing intent erupts.

The murderous aura of Yier fans can't have any influence on Moyou. At best, the lion shows its sharp teeth and minions to form an offensive posture.

Although the substantive effect of this murderous aura was minimal, it affected an unlucky guy in the field who was actually passing by.

"How could there be such a monster..."

Among the dense leaves, Hanzo's face seeped a lot of sweat.

As a descendant of "Ninja", although he has undergone all kinds of harsh training since birth, he has never seen such a stormy wave of killing intent before him.

The extremely impactful scene that subverted cognition shocked his heart and was incomparably shocked.

If it wasn't for the fact that concealing the aura is already an instinctive action, it may cause the aura to become disordered when it is affected by the aura of killing intent.

But actually——

When Hanzo was frightened, the subconscious "jue" honed through countless days and nights was still difficult to maintain after all, thus leaking a sense of existence.

inside the field.

Elmi frowned slightly.

It wasn't that he sensed Hanzo's existence, but that in the short time of less than 2 minutes, with the speed of the people, he should have arrived at the scene long ago.

but--

Not a single needleman showed up.

"Are you waiting for the needle man?"

Moyu showed a playful smile.

"..."

Il's eyes narrowed.

Is it...

What did he realize.

Moyou smiled and said, "Then I'm afraid you won't be able to wait, so, do you want to reconsider my suggestion just now? You still have about five seconds."

"..."

Yi Ermi remained silent, her cheeks twitching slightly.

suddenly.

He suddenly threw a pearl needle.

It's just that the bead needle was not shot at Moyou, but at the crown of a big tree not far away.

"I was discovered?!"

Hiding in the canopy of the tree, Hanzo, who was thinking about how to leave this place of right and wrong without anyone noticing, felt cold all over his body when he saw the beaded needles shot at him.

Just then-

A hand passed Hanzo's trembling eyes, and then precisely grasped the bead needle that was pointing directly at Hanzo's forehead.

After narrowly escaping, Hanzo turned his rather stiff neck and looked at the person who extended his helping hand.

But it was the second Moyou who came into view.

"Gah!?"

Hanzo was stunned for a moment, and after quickly reacting, he took a quick look at Moyu in the arena.

Two, two? !

Is this-

Clone technique! ! !

Hanzo looked in disbelief at the second Moyou who was close at hand, and the words Moyou said in the passage seemed to ring in his ears.

"It would be cool if I could also clone, it would be cool if I could also clone, it would be cool if I could also clone..."

The voice kept echoing in his ears, until it reached the bottom of Hanzo's heart.

There is such a moment.

Hanzo was shocked and wanted to find a hole to bury himself.

The clown is me!
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　　So at the end Hanzo's heartfelt voice that keeps repeating and echoing can be free and create a dramatic effect.

　　Now there is intermittent stabbing pain in the right chest, and I went to lie down.

　　I went to the hospital for an examination today and stepped on a big hole. I am so tired now, so I will briefly report to the bosses tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)