Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

August 28, 1996.

The Phantom Troupe lost two members.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, at Chrollo's invitation that day, a top student filled the position of the shadow and became the No. 4 member of the team.

For the brigade, this is equivalent to stopping losses in time.

In this way, there is no need to pursue the death of Mianying.

If I insist on saying that there is something uncomfortable about this matter, it should be the character and style displayed by the top students.

Even if the brigade members present have seen strong winds and waves, they will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

So when the top student slaughtered a group of bounty hunters with a playing card, the brigade members present didn't even know how to describe what they saw and heard.

If you have to let them put a label on top students.

That must be an extremely sick and twisted form.

But they didn't care about the origin of the top student's reaction.

When the top students finished their killings and reluctantly agreed to join the brigade, the hostility in their hearts also faded a lot.

But the strong personal style displayed by top students in their words and deeds, such as hip twisting and hip thrusting, still made them feel more and more disgusted.

All in all, the brigade is currently missing one leg.

What the tour group doesn’t know is——

The addition of this top student will only bring more instability to the brigade.

at this time.

Moro didn't know what happened after Hisoka fell from the sky. He was now on the airship heading to the border city.

Originally, he planned to take an airship directly to the Sky Arena, but a call from Kang Zai with an invitation made Morro change his itinerary temporarily.

The time comes on September 1st.

This day is the time when Youkesin’s annual auction event begins.

For collectors of rare treasures, this is a must-attend event.

For Morrow now, the existence of Youkesin Auction is not only a place where he can achieve huge profits in the short term, but also a place where he can improve the efficiency of annual ring charging.

But Moreau couldn't go.

On this day, the airship he was riding landed in a town called Plit, which was very close to the ancient Ganyu border.

The geographical location of the town of Plit is somewhat special.

It is bounded by wetland forests and mountain areas to the west and south respectively, and a port within the border jurisdiction to the east.

Because the development of land roads is limited by forests and mountains, Plit, which is only a town in scale, has an airport with a transfer station and tourist reception.

And because it is adjacent to the border, compared to those cities in the interior, the public security order in Plit is a mess, and criminal activities such as smuggling are commonplace.

But in fact, smuggling is Plit's lifeblood.

It brought chaos and evil to Plit, but also brought unparalleled huge profits.

Therefore, the person in charge of the jurisdiction of this area has acquiesced to the existence of certain phenomena to a certain extent.

Morrow walked out of the airport in Plit, took a black car and went to a noodle shop called Hong Dan.

That's where Kang Jae asked him to meet.

Sitting in the car, Moreau turned his head and looked at the buildings on both sides of the road.

The buildings in this town are only three or four stories tall, and are mostly made of wood with dark red veins.

Red-grained wood and gray-white bricks fit together...

It looks like blood stains on a white wall.

Moro's transfer here was not entirely because of Kang Zai's invitation.

In this town that is almost labeled as chaotic and disorderly, there is Nolan Gambino's industry.

According to the information provided by Argo, it is not yet certain whether the "menu" controlled by Nolan is related to the industry here.

But whether there is a connection or not...

Now that Moreau is here, it's impossible to do nothing.

Before death and rebirth, due to limited abilities, I could only passively accept the other party's head being delivered to the door.

Now that the level has been raised to Lv. 31, the situation has reversed. Of course, he must take the initiative to come to the door.

"Ordinary people, ordinary people..."

While the black car was driving, Moreau made a habit of observing the people on the street.

Along the way, it was no surprise that almost all of them were ordinary people.

"Ordinary people, well, this is tentatively decided..."

Occasionally seeing some slightly unnatural flow of telekinesis, Morrow would usually assume that the other party was a telepathic person who was hiding his identity.

"Ordinary people, ordinary people...oh, people with telekinesis abilities."

Morrow's eyes immediately locked onto a man in front of a roadside medicine stall who was covered up tightly, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

The other person was wearing loose white clothes and a white hat that covered most of his head. The face that should have been exposed was covered by a medical mask, only a pair of dark and bright eyes were exposed.

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Morrow only had time to look at the other person for a few seconds before the black car carrying him turned at an intersection.

"Female? The flow of thought energy is very smooth, and the strength should be pretty good."

After carefully recalling the entanglement on the telepathic user just now, Moro initially came to a conclusion.

However, what impressed Moro more deeply than Matoi, who had solid basic skills, was the opponent's eyes.

Bright, clear...

If it were in a relatively normal environment, Moreau would not pay special attention to a woman's eyes.

But in Plit, what he felt the most while observing this place was the hostility that was revealed on the surface.

Compared to that, the eyes of the female Nen user were like a white orchid blooming in the desolate land, with a very strong sense of presence.

Moro remembered the other person's image, and then continued to observe the pedestrians along the road.

Twenty minutes later.

Moro arrived at the noodle shop called Hongdan.

Like the style of most buildings in the town, the noodle shop in front of him was also built with red wood and gray bricks.

Even the sign hanging on the noodle shop was made of red wood.

The ink-like texture on the wooden surface really gave a sense of blood splashing on it.

Moro retracted his gaze and walked straight in.

The noodle shop was very large, with more than 20 tables.

It was noon, and almost every table was occupied.

Moro took a quick glance and noticed that many guests had bulges under their clothes, obviously carrying guns or knives, which showed how weak the security and legal constraints of this place were.

Without paying too much attention to such trivial matters, Moro soon saw Kang Zai sitting against the wall.

Kangzai also saw Moro who had just walked into the noodle shop, and immediately raised his hand.

Seeing this, Moro came straight to Kangzai and sat down.

Kangzai pushed the menu over and said with a smile: "I thought you might still be in Guganyu, so I tried to call you to ask, but I didn't expect you were really still there."

"I should be the one asking you this."

Moro picked up the menu and looked at it, and asked curiously: "Didn't your work end? Why did you come to Guganyu?"

"Yes."

Kangzai raised his hand and pointed to the TV hanging on the wall of the noodle shop hall.

The TV was showing a silver-haired woman being interviewed.

Moro looked at the TV screen and immediately cast an inquiring look at Kangzai.

Kangzai said: "That's the client I failed to save before."

"Ah?"