Hunter x Hunter Rise Meteor Street

In Jiaer's consciousness, he felt that he was in an endless darkness and felt a dazzling white light.

He opened his eyes and found that the morning sunlight had shone through the gap and hit his eyelids.

This dream made me so tired, but it was so realistic. I was so glad it was a dream. Jiaer rubbed his eyes to relieve his fatigue.

"Are you awake? Where did you find the fire? You really roasted it and ate it. You are really good."

It turned out that Wo Jin had woken up a long time ago and was eating the remaining carved meat while chatting with him.

"This is my mind ability. I can light a fire, adjust the temperature automatically, heat, grill, and melt some things. It's no problem. It can also be used as a candle in the dark. This ability is very practical."

"You guy, are you using your mind ability to do these boring things? This thing is used for fighting and as a weapon, not as a tool."

"I currently know that this ability can do these things. As for its use in combat, it has not been studied yet."

"Use your mind ability to hit me."

Wo Jin put down the meat bones in his hand, stood up with his chest puffed out, and put his hands behind his back.

"This is not good."

Jia Er said this because he had his concerns. Although he knew that Wo Jin's physique was very strong, his strength was still unknown. He had not trained how to control his strength. He could also feel that the energy in his body was a bit scary. He was still a little worried that he would be killed if he hit him rashly.

"It's okay, just use your strength. Even bullets can't penetrate my strong chest."

Wo Jin was very confident in his iron body. He hadn't felt the pain for a long time, and he was actually looking forward to it.

"Okay."

This is what you asked for. I'll just hit him casually and see how it goes.

Jia Er saw that Wo Jin was so excited, so he didn't hesitate any longer.

He stood in front of Wo Jin, who was much taller than him, and concentrated his mind. He practiced a ball of air to gather on the palm of his right hand, then tightened his arm muscles and clenched his five fingers into a fist.

With a bang, a ball of red fire burned in the air, covering Jia Er's entire fist.

"Then I'm here! Wo Jin."

"Yeah."

Jia Er raised his right hand, pulled his elbow back, and punched forward. "Bang" a punch with flames hit Wo Jin's stomach.

With a whoosh, Jia Er quickly retracted his arm after hitting him. In an instant, the flames disappeared and the air was gone.

"How is it?"

He really wanted to know if his punch was like tickling Wo Jin. Would he think that I didn't use enough force and pester me to use my maximum force again, which would be troublesome.

"Let's practice more. I'll go to the toilet first."

"Okay, I should practice more."

Jiaer saw that Wo Jin didn't pester him, and he relaxed a lot.

"I mean me."

Wo Jin looked at the thin guy in front of him with a serious look, and walked quickly towards the toilet.

"Huh!?"

Jiaer suspected that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Wo Jin's back with a question mark on his face. The back of his clothes seemed to be rotten.

Looking out again, he found that the position behind Wo Jin was exactly the direction of the main gate, and the cement block used as the gate had several cracks.

Jiaer walked towards the main gate, and seeing that the crack was quite deep, he touched the crack lightly with a little worry.

With a bang, the huge cement block collapsed to the ground, breaking into countless small cement blocks, stirring up a lot of smoke and dust.

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiaer kept waving his hands in front of his chest and walked back to the workshop.

"I'd better practice again."

Jiaer felt that he still lacked control over his strength.

"Otherwise, if this goes on, I'll have to pay a lot of money!"

In the toilet.

"Ugh...ah..."

After Wo Jin walked to the toilet, he quickly closed the door and opened the toilet lid, holding the wall and vomited.

The meat he ate in the morning had not yet passed through the intestines. It went to the sewer in advance, and he felt it was a pity.

After flushing the water, he washed his face and looked at himself in the broken mirror on the sink. Drops of water flowed from his eyebrows to the wings of his nose, and then to the corners of his upturned mouth and began to change their trajectory.

"Hahaha..."

In his loud laughter, Wo Jin showed unprecedented excitement.

"This is the training opponent I want. I finally found him. He's so strong! I must make my body stronger."

Wo Jin walked out of the toilet with a smile. Just a few steps away, he looked at Jiaer coming over and showed a stunned expression.

"The gate I made with cement blocks is gone?"

"I was so careless just now. I'll compensate you with another one. I also broke the bucket last night. I'm so sorry."

Wo Jin looked at the broken cement blocks in the distance, and then looked at the broken bucket in the corner.

It was fine before, but when he woke up, he was hit by a punch and felt sick. The gate was gone and the bucket was broken into pieces.

He didn't expect that someone would change his life so much. In addition to excitement, he also felt helpless.

"It seems that we have something to do today."

"What should you do, what should you do, I will take care of it. I will go out in the morning to ask my brother for clues, and I will bring you the gate and bucket in the afternoon. Wait for my good news."

"Okay, you are really good, I believe you can do it, I will continue my training, and when I am ready, let's have a good fight next time."

"No problem, I will wait for you, let's go."

Jiaer left Wo Jin's residence with an apology, and walked slowly on the street towards the garbage mountain where he was picked up.

Today is still a good day, the sun is not very strong, and the hot temperature is acceptable.

Jiaer found that in such a place, there are many stalls in the shade on both sides of the street.

He looked around and found that buyers and sellers rarely traded with money, but bartered.

Moreover, most of the garbage on the stalls was picked up by the vendors themselves, and most of the exchange was so-called garbage.

As long as the garbage can be used, it can be circulated here. As for the standard of exchange, sometimes everyone is different.

Among them, one stall caught Jiaer's attention. There were no goods in this stall, only a grandmother with thread ends and needle bags next to her, and a shoe repair stand.

She relies entirely on her craftsmanship to make a living, which is a very stable choice. Even if she doesn't go out to pick up garbage, she can see that she can sew and mend things to get what she needs. She is really a smart grandmother, and such a vendor must have dealt with many people. You might as well go up and ask about Xi Suo and try your luck.

"Hello, Granny, can I ask you something?"

"It's you, kid. You're recovering so quickly. You looked badly injured that day."

This response made Jia Er look confused.

"Granny, do you know me?"

"No."

"Then how do you know I was injured?"

"Wo Jin carried you past me that day, and I just remembered you, kid."

"So that's how it is. Granny, you look like a kind woman. I want to ask if you've seen another red-haired boy of my age recently?"

"Red-haired boy, let me think."

Granny began to search her memory. There was a seemingly ambiguous memory in her brain flashback. I don't know if it's what the child in front of her wants.

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