Hunter x Hunter Rise Meteor Street

As Jiaer and Wojin walked, the sky above them was getting dark. At night on Meteor Street, the light sources were sparse and not as bright as the starry sky.

"arrive."

Wojin, who was leading Jiaer, said happily when he was about to reach the gate of an abandoned factory.

"You live here?"

"Yeah, isn't it bigger than Maggie's house?"

The place Wo Jin wants is just a place to sleep and train.

He had no home. Chrollo once wanted to buy him a house, but he refused. The house would always be too small in his eyes. After all, the furnace he used for training was huge.

Looking at a three-meter-high cement wall surrounding a cast iron workshop that visually estimated to be about 2,000 square meters, Jiaer said:

"It's really big, but do we have to crawl over here?"

Jia Er discovered that the iron gate of the factory's main entrance was missing, and was only blocked by a large cement block four meters high and five meters wide.

The cement block was padded by a row of solid iron bars underneath, about 10 centimeters above the ground.

"You hold my dinner and I'll open the door."

Wojin swung the big eagle on his shoulder and threw it onto Jiaer's shoulder. Jiaer was frightened by the sudden weight and it was too late to hide.

When the warm feathers of the big eagle touched Jiaer's shoulders, Jiaer's brain began to subconsciously direct the force in his body, and a puff of air spread throughout his body.

With a "bang", the big eagle was bounced dozens of meters high by the air ball, and fell to the ground in the factory with a plop, causing a burst of dust.

Only then did Jia Er confirm in his heart that I have really become stronger, but how to control this power will be studied carefully later.

"You are really strong, that's great, hahaha."

Wo Jin laughed out loud with joy. After squatting down, he stretched out a palm under the cement block. The blood vessels in his muscles tightened and exerted force. The cement block instantly left the ground. Quiet Wo Jin gently picked it up and placed it gently. aside.

It took him a long time to find a cement block that was just right, so he took good care of it when entering and exiting.

Walking into the factory, Wojin pulled the gate, and a chandelier came on. Only a few meters around could be seen clearly, and the surroundings were still empty and dark surrounded by iron sheets.

The big eagle was brought to a large iron plate by Wojin, washed it with a large bucket of water, and began to pluck its hair.

"I have no objection to you eating it raw. Can you give me a lighter and I can find a way to roast it and eat it?"

Jiaer looked around for a long time and found that there were no cooking utensils here at all, so he made his request.

"I don't have that stuff here. If you don't eat, you will just starve. Humans are animals. Eating raw can make you stronger. As a strong man, you must keep your stomach full at all times so that you have the strength to kill the enemy."

"Then I'll find something else to eat tomorrow. I'm going to bed first."

Jia Er lay down on an iron plate next to him and looked at a moth flapping its wings under the light of the chandelier.

The Wo Jin on the other side clicked, and his palm was inserted directly into the chest of the big eagle, and he directly took out a heart as big as a fist through a layer of ribs, stuffed it into his mouth with blood, and chewed it with big mouthfuls. After a while, there was a crunch, crunch, and the sound of bones being broken.

When Jia Er heard this way of eating, he felt like he was lying next to a lion.

The thick breath coming out of Wojin's nostrils, the fishy smell that began to spread after the flesh was torn open and wide, all of which made this place look like a carnivore's cave at this moment.

After such a violent operation, Wojin wiped the blood on his mouth with his hand, picked up another bucket of water, tilted his neck and drank half of the bucket, then he uttered an "ah" to quench his thirst and lay down on the iron plate. Not moving anymore.

After a while, thunderous snoring echoed throughout the factory.

Jia'er was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, so he took out the small book Wo Jin had given him, sat up, and read carefully under the light of the chandelier.

An hour later, Jia Er had read it all and noted down all the key points and applications.

He found that the mental ability written on it was really amazing. He concentrated his attention and began to control the movement of Qi with his thoughts.

When he concentrated his energy into the palm of his right hand, he felt that the air mass was heating up, and white smoke gradually began to appear from his fingers. When he soared, his palm was actually wrapped in a ball of gaseous flames.

Where did this fire come from? Could it be that I wanted to eat barbecue so much that I subconsciously thought of my anger as fire, so my anger became like a flame?

He really wanted to eat barbecue so much that his stomach growled as he kept thinking about it.

Jiaer quickly took a look at the flesh of the big eagle. One-third of the flesh had been eaten by Wojin. He pressed his flaming palm on the remaining flesh.

Slowly, the skin of the carved meat began to make a sizzling sound, and the oil close to the palm began to emit countless small bubbles. The entire bloody part of the carved meat began to lighten and turn white.

Seeing these changes taking place rapidly, Jiaer knew that his barbecue was almost done. He used his left hand to tear off a strip of breast meat and put it in his mouth to eat, then put away the gaseous flames in his right hand.

This was the first time he had eaten meat since he was in coma. Although there was no such strong fishy smell, it tasted tasteless at all, as if he was eating wax. It was soft and fluffy, but Jiaer still forced himself to finish eating. Five strips of breast meat.

My stomach was finally full, but even the breath from the burps had a strange smell that I couldn't stand.

He secretly vowed in his heart that he would find a way to eat normal food tomorrow.

After eating, Jiaer saw Wo Jin sleeping soundly, his mouth wide open, drooling a lot, snoring one after another, it was really unbearable.

He suddenly had an idea, tore off a large piece of breast meat and put it into his mouth, and the snoring became much quieter.

Jiaer continued to lie down and read the notebook, thinking that he could transform Qi into fire, so he should be a transformation system among the six major systems.

But he couldn't be sure whether it was a transformation system without going through the water-viewing style. He wanted to confirm it, so he used his Qi to light a finger.

Like a candle, he lit the dark corner, picked up a feather on the ground and came to the half-bucket of water.

He put the feather into the bucket, and the feather floated on the water without moving.

Jiaer squatted down, and his two palms began to practice, constantly increasing the amount of mind acting on the bucket.

Soon, the water in the bucket began to swirl and gush. The feather melted into the water and disappeared. The color of the water changed from transparent to red. The iron sheet of the bucket made a sizzling sound.

With a "pop", the bucket burst, and the water inside splashed all over the floor. Jiaer was dyed red from head to toe. The red water flowed from his nose to the corners of his mouth, and there was a fishy smell.

Jiaer activated the Qi of his whole body, quickly generating heat to generate huge temperature, evaporating all the water in his clothes.

It seems that I am a special type, so I should have other abilities that I haven't discovered. After confirming it, Jiaer felt much more at ease.

He lay down slowly, thinking about tomorrow's plan. He planned to go to the garbage mountain to see if there were any clues about Xi Suo, and then find a way to compensate Wo Jin for a bucket.

In addition, in this broken place, he had to observe how to make more money.

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