Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

Nearly thirty armed men…

After seeing Moro and Hisoka, they each raised their submachine guns and rifles, and decisively pulled the triggers.

As intensive gunfire rang out, countless bullets were fired towards Moro and Hisoka.

Moreau held the pistol in one hand and immediately retreated behind Hisoka.

Hisoka caught a glimpse of Moreau's actions from the corner of his eye. He was speechless for a while, and he was already prepared to mobilize his mind energy to use the flexible love.

He suddenly opened his arms and pulled out a piece of pink transparent adhesive, then stepped on the other side of the adhesive on the ground with his feet, and held up a pink curtain in front of him to block bullets.

A swarm of bullets hit the pink curtain glue.

In the blink of an eye, all the kinetic energy and heat of the bullet were absorbed, leaving sharp tracks on the pink adhesive before invariably becoming stationary.

Until the armed men emptied the magazines, Hisoka's open curtain was already covered with airtight bullets.

Seeing the wall of bullets fixed in front of Hisoka, the armed men were stunned. Even the instinctive action of changing the magazine was frozen subconsciously.

At this time, Hisoka calmly closed his hands, contracted the pink glue, and squeezed all the bullets into a ball.

"This is magic~"

Facing the stunned gazes of the armed men, Hisoka slowly opened his hands again.

I saw that the bullets that were originally squeezed into a ball were neatly arranged on it as the pink adhesive opened again. It looked like good news for patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Hisoka's whole life was watched by Moreau.

But what he saw was not some magic trick, but Hisoka's mastery of his telekinesis ability.

This is one of the things he lacks most right now.

While Moro was thinking, he stared at Hisoka's seemingly defenseless back.

For a moment, a murderous intention flashed through his heart.

But under the suppression of reason, this murderous intention appears and disappears quickly.

Moro pursed his lips, and immediately used Hisoka as a shield, raising the gun under Hisoka's outstretched arm.

While the armed men were stunned, Moreau quickly pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

Bang bang bang...

During the burst of gunfire, fatal bullets accurately hit the faces or chests of the armed personnel in front.

In just one or two seconds, six or seven people fell.

Morrow emptied the magazine, threw away the pistol, pulled out another pistol from his waist, and continued shooting.

Faced with Moreau's shooting, the armed men quickly recovered and found cover while changing their magazines.

Some armed men even took out grenades.

However, Hisoka did not give them a chance to breathe.

After performing the magic trick, Hisoka just flicked the pink glue randomly, and used the power of contraction and rebound to send all the bullets back to them.

Puff puff puff——

Amidst the continuous dull blows, the remaining armed men fell like dominoes.

Even if the equipment is well-equipped, it is difficult to cause even a splash in front of those with telekinesis abilities.

"It seems that there is some amazing secret hidden in this house..."

Hisoka's eyes moved away from the corpses on the ground, slowly moved to Moreau's face, and asked with interest: "What kind of interesting secret can you find here specifically?"

"You're overthinking it. It's just a stronghold for studying viruses. It's no big deal. I came here specifically to destroy it."

Moreau looked calm.

Hisoka's eyes glanced at the subtle expression on Moreau's face, and he judged that Moreau was not lying, and he suddenly felt bored.

I originally felt that Moreau's actions were very purposeful, so there should be some interesting motives or secrets hidden under the actions.

The result was just to destroy a stronghold for virus research.

"That's right."

Hisoka spread his hands, but suddenly said: "But...did you want to kill me just now?"

"Is there any?"

After hearing this, Moreau calmly and calmly withdrew the empty magazine.

Hisoka squinted at Moreau and smiled: "Okay, not really~"

"Yes, not really."

As Moreau spoke, he replaced the magazine with a new one and walked towards the corpses in front of the house gate.

After walking a short distance, Morrow finished changing his magazine, then suddenly stopped and looked back at the wall he had climbed over.

Hisoka also looked over at the same time.

I saw a familiar figure jumping to the top of the wall and immediately looked towards them.

"you……!"

The person who came was Sambika who came immediately after hearing the gunfire.

Standing on the top of the wall, Sambika saw Moro and Hisoka, with surprise in his dark eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a heavily armed corpse on the ground in front of the house's gate, and was stunned.

In her understanding, how could such a well-equipped armed team appear in a village that was about to be forgotten?

The strong sense of disobedience that hit me turned into deep doubts in the next second.

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at the same time.

In the tomb passage leading to the ground.

The man in the black suit is named Raytona.

With a cold look on his face, he raised his hand to take off his tie and suit jacket, revealing a close-fitting tactical combat suspender.

Taking out a Desert Eagle from the backpack, Leitona said to himself:

"I once thought that a gun was the most useful weapon. You could easily take someone's life by raising your hand or moving your fingers."

Holding the Desert Eagle and pointing it at his temple, Leitona continued to talk to himself:

"I also firmly believed that as long as I had a gun in my hand, I would get the money and status I wanted sooner or later, and I did it... But I was wrong, there are weapons more powerful than guns."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The tomb passage suddenly flashed with fire, and the deafening sound of gunfire echoed endlessly.

It was Letona who emptied the magazine towards his temple.

However, the bullets fired from the barrel did not penetrate Letona's skin even a little bit.

All the bullets were blocked by his mind.

Ding Ding...

The semi-flat bullets fell to the ground one by one, making a crisp sound.

"I am very fortunate to have learned the ability of mind, and I am even more fortunate that I am a strengthening system. It makes me higher than all the truths I once believed."

Letona stepped forward calmly, let go of his hand, and let the pistol fall to the ground.

Bang.

As the pistol fell to the ground, Letona's mind became stronger.

"Above everything"

This is Letona's strengthening system ability.

Through some words and deeds, you can strengthen your own opinions, thus entering an unshakable psychological state, and then affect your own combat state, making it constant at the peak.

This ability is not superfluous.

Instead, it is the best fuel for strengthening ability users.

Its existence can directly overcome some of the negative factors that Bisgi had mentioned that would affect real-time combat power.

With this state, Letona climbed the stone stairs leading to the ground and quickly walked out of the house gate.

He ignored the corpses on the ground and looked at the three outsiders in the courtyard with indifference.

When Moro saw Letona suddenly coming out of the house, his eyes lit up, thinking that it was not in vain, and he raised his hand and fired a few shots.

Bang bang bang...

However, the bullets fired were easily blocked by the opponent.

"Huh?"

And Moro immediately realized that after the opponent was hit, the strength of his whole body's mind energy actually increased a little.

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