Hunter’s Mind Beast Slug

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Hunter's Mind Beast Slug Chapter 101 Poor slug, god? Hegel was the voice chosen by the slug to lead these men.

In the current situation, it can't be done.

Anyway, with the characteristics of undead army, Ron didn't worry about betrayal or anything, so he had no idea to let them change the commander.

For the time being, it's up to them.

"Hegel right!!"

After confirming the situation at the scene, Ron has no intention of wasting time here.

Looking at the mental young man in front of him, the big scar on his face, I don't know what happened, according to the characteristics of the slug, even if the skin fell off.

It can also be restored by using the ability of mind.

How could this be left behind.

Slug didn't say anything about it, and Ron didn't bother to ask.

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"Yes, Lord Ron."

Before he came, he had already had some ideas. When he came here, Hegel had no rebellious heart at all.

It's just that he still has some ideas about slugs.

He didn't want to leave the slug just like that.

"Let your team be led by you, and the slugs will stay by your side for the time being."

There was no change in the expression on his face. Originally, Ron was going to say something, but think about it, forget it, there is no need, just leave it to this guy and the slug.

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

I have mentioned this guy before, Slug, and I am quite dependent on it.

Then leave it to it anyway.

The last word is actually a reminder that if people are too wasteful, there is no need to carry slugs around.

Although it won't waste much thought.

But things that are not necessary are just not necessary.

It doesn't really matter how much.

"I will never let you down, Lord Ron."

He was originally worried that the slug would leave him, but now Hegel was relieved to hear what Ron said.

He also tightened the sticky slug in his hand, but to no avail.

In fact, he had always had such a tangle before whether the slug would leave him.

I asked the slug before, and the slug said it directly, and would obey the arrangement of "Lord Ron".

Listening to Ron's words now, this is truly relieved.

Hegel didn't really care about who he was working under and what he was going to do.

In his opinion, as long as he is alive and has slugs by his side, it will be fine.

As for Ron's words, in fact, he didn't fully understand.

But honestly listen to the orders and do things.

He was still clear.

As for the other teams that were subsequently drawn up by Hegel and Slug.

Naturally, there is no more opinion.

Not to mention that all the people here have been transformed into undead to join the army, there is no choice for them at all.

Both Hegel and Slug chose.

Then, what right do they have to refuse?

You know, most of what they have here is fought over by Slug and Hegel.

. . .

Sitting in the car, watching the change in Hegel's expression.

Ron, who was very sensitive to emotions, naturally felt the emotional changes in the other party.

From the initial resistance, complaining, and even hatred similar to a rival in love, Ron could feel it clearly, and now a single sentence has changed the other party.

This made him also have to sigh.

Today's people have such a heavy taste.

Slugs are not spared.

So what can you do with a little slug.

In this regard, Ron expressed no emotion or comment.

Can only say to the slug: You really worked hard.

Then start taking people away. . .

For the next destination, Ron had already chosen when he came here.

They've been hunted for so long.

It certainly can't do nothing, can it?

Before Ron was not there, the slug couldn't exert all its strength.

It's different now.

Even if any team appeared, even without Ron's shot, the slug himself could crush those chasing teams.

There are only a few people who have developed the ability to think.

It's nothing.

The difference in mental energy is too great, even if the ability is well developed, it will have no effect at all.

Mindfulness is the root.

Those who truly practice the ability of mindfulness know it well.

. . .

Set a goal and go.

More than a dozen cars came over this time.

If there are really so many cars, it is definitely not enough to ride.

It must be squeezed and some people sit on the roof, which is enough.

Fortunately, Hegel and others had made arrangements before. On the other side, some vehicles were also arranged, but it was a little distance from here.

Need to pick up.

This way, everyone needs to squeeze. .

"Slug, what have you done to him."

Sitting alone in the back seat, ignoring the Baldlow driver in front, Ron said to him with the slug.

Before, about Hegel's situation, Ron just asked casually.

Slugs are just casual talk.

Actually didn't care much.

From Ron's point of view, it is the reserve army, it is best to stay, but not to become the source of life.

Perhaps, you can try it, what kind of strength can this outbreak controlled by slugs burst out.

"That little guy treats me like a god."

Without hiding anything, the slug said directly.

That Hegel guy really took him as a god.

At first, because of the need to fool each other.

So there is nothing to refute.

When he heard that there were people behind the slug, he still couldn't accept it.

After all, according to Hegel, slugs are omnipotent people.

How can there be a master or something.

Hegel accepted it only after the slug had explained it all.

If it wasn't for the other party's complete trust in the slug, it would not necessarily be possible to become an undead soldier and stimulate the ability to think.

"God, hehehehe..."

Listening to Slug's words, Ron also knew what the other party meant.

There was no need for the slug to explain anything further.

He could imagine.

Pull the opponent out of their misery.

Maybe it's really a god.

But it is a pity, after all, the imagination is to think about it, even if it comes here, it is only from a **** to a **** that is quite acceptable.

"Where is there any **** in this world? If there is the legendary god, perhaps, there will be no such place. Living in such a world, we are all poor people, that's all."

He muttered to himself.

For things like gods, Ron is very disdainful.

If there really is a god.

Then he will have an idea.

Kill one and see.

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omnipotent.

For Ron's self-talk, Baldlow in front of him didn't think he heard it.

And the slug didn't say much.

Created from his true birth, the slug was actually the one who knew him best besides Ron himself.

In that case, just say nothing.

Let Ron mutter to himself and go.