Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

Chapter 168: Kid, I have to thank you.

Even if the chance is slim, or there is a trace of luck.

In order to regain the advantage called "time", all Nitro can do now is to continuously attack the Eye of Vision.

During the attack on the Eye of Vision, Nitro noticed Pyonn running towards the square, and also saw a large number of shadow clones behind Pyohn.

Nitro immediately stopped attacking the Eye of Vision, and instead controlled the Hundred-Shiki Guanyin to help Pyorn rescue the siege.

The palm shadow like a cluster of stars fell behind Pjorn, creating a powerful wave of air visible to the naked eye.

With just one glance, the team of shadow clones was torn open several huge holes by Baishi Guanyin, and the entire formation was beaten to pieces in an instant.

Hundred-Shiki Guanyin’s horror in team battles has once again been demonstrated.

Pjorn took advantage of the situation and came to Nitro's side.

“President!”

She let out a long breath, stared at Nitro, and quickly asked the question she was most concerned about: "Can the thing above be solved?"

"Hard to say."

Nitro’s answer was ambiguous.

As he spoke, he drove the Hundred-Style Guanyin to sweep away the hundreds of shadow clones that were chasing Pyorn.

Pyorn glanced at the shadow clone that turned into countless ink droplets in an instant, and secretly lamented the power of President Netero in his heart.

But she also knew that these shadow clones who were crushed and killed by President Netero would appear in front of them again soon.

The only feasible way at the moment is to destroy the ability of the hanging eye.

“Ha, haha…ahem.”

At this moment, a sneer mixed with coughing came from the other direction of the square.

Nitro and Pjorn followed the sound.

I saw Difu, who had been knocked away by Baishi Guanyin's palm not long ago, dragging his shaky body towards the Eye of Vision.

One of his eyes seemed to be unable to open, while the other was half-open, staring at Nitro and Pyorn.

"I...have already said...ha, cough cough...your struggle...is meaningless, cough cough..."

A lot of blood flowed from Difu's mouth, but he was still smiling.

As if laughing at Nitro's useless efforts.

“All people…will die…”

“Ahem.”

“This is...the true meaning of death...”

"Ha ha…"

　　A crazy smile slowly appeared on Difu's blood-stained face.

Nitro looked at Diver, who had little time left, and instead of talking to him, he focused on the Eye of Vision again.

Although he is not sure of the other party's motivation for emphasizing "death", Nitro is certain that in this thought space that creates false things, even death is false.

The system of thinking has its own traces.

So experienced ability users can discover the accurate information hidden behind the gray fog from a brief encounter or contact.

Nitro ignored Diphna's shouting before his death, but Pjorn could not turn a blind eye.

She looked at Difu coldly and said in a sinister tone: "It doesn't matter, anyway, you are the ugly one who will die first."

“It doesn’t matter? Ha, cough, haha...!”

Diefu didn't care about Pyoorn's harsh words. He looked up at the Eye of Vision and slowly raised his hands as if to hug something.

"Don't you understand... Well, while you are waiting to die here... the outside world... will be reborn among the ruins, and you Hunter Association... can't do anything!"

　　　…”

Pjorn frowned.

She could naturally understand the meaning of Difu's words.

At present, the backbone of the Hunter Association, including Nitro, are basically trapped in this mental space.

As a result, Davidson's swamp man ability will spread even more unbridled.

Unless the Ferry Terminal can take action to curb Numao's ability, the consequences will be unimaginable.

“If I guess correctly, in this thought space, even ‘death’ is false.”

Moyu's voice suddenly came from the edge of the square.

Hearing this, Difu slowly moved his eyes to look at Moyu, who was striding towards him. After seeing Moyu's appearance clearly, Difu's pupils shrank sharply.

Isn’t this boy the source of the thought things that wreak havoc in the thought space...

Diver showed a surprised reaction at first, and then sneered silently.

Pjorn looked back at Moyu, his tense nerves relaxing a little.

Those difficult shadow clones would not take the initiative to attack Moyu, and Nitro took action to clear the area, so Moyu rushed to the square quickly.

Subsequently, when he rushed to the square, he heard Difu's breathless speech.

Considering that the other party’s statement about death on the left and death on the right was to create an atmosphere of panic, Moyu didn’t think much and just started talking.

Nitro glanced at Moyu, raised his hand, and controlled the Baishi Guanyin to sweep away the shadow clones clustered behind Moyu.

This situation was within Moyu's expectation, so he didn't pay too much attention to the group of shadow clones behind him, but stared at Difu not far away.

When I was watching from a distance just now, because the distance was too far, I couldn't feel the marsh man's aura at all.

Now that we were closer, we realized that this member of the Qinglin team was a swamp man.

This must be the basis for the Qinglin team to try to convert a large number of swamp people.

A Davidson who can only let the marsh man's abilities expand independently, plus a Qinglin team who has a need for the marsh man's abilities and comes to the door.

The two collided together, and it was a perfect match that exuded a foul odor.

“This dying gentleman, I think you are at least a little bit right.”

Moyo slowly walked towards Difu, whose breath was gradually weakening, and said calmly:

"If the ability to read space is not removed, the Hunter Association will indeed be unable to take action. This is probably the result that your Qinglin team wants to see."

"Little devil... you are too naive, but I have to thank you. It is precisely because of your ability that the eradication process will be so smooth, ha, ha ha..."

Diefu's face looked particularly ferocious against the blood stains, and his eyes shone with a terrifying cold luster.

Moyu looked at Difu with a calm face.

this world…

There is always no shortage of some deformed monsters with twisted minds.

Speaking of which, isn’t this mind space created by an eyeball filled with all kinds of deformed objects that reflect psychology?

But these have nothing to do with him.

only,

If Team Qinglin is happy, he will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

“You are very proud.”

Moyo stared at Difu's face and said calmly: "But isn't it too early to be proud?"

He is a little curious...

If the shadow clone kills a telepathic user, Numa Man, I wonder if it can break through the current upper limit of absorption.