[Hunter] Unlimited ghosts and animals

Trish loves her mother very much, even though her mother gave birth to her in Meteor Street, a place abandoned by gods, but this still cannot erase Trish's love for her mother, because since she had a mother, she never Need to worry about food, because her mother is very powerful, after she chopped off her leg with a sharp knife made out of utensils to roast and eat, she can grow a perfect leg again, even in her Now that her mother is dead, her mother's body will not rot, and she is still radiant, dedicated to providing food for Trish.

Tracy sighed more than once about how powerful her mother is. Even though she has lost her vital signs, she can still grow new limbs for her to enjoy. Tracy feels that there is no one more powerful than her mother in this world. After death, who can still provide her daughter with a human flesh package service like her mother.

On this day, Cui Xi was still holding her mother's colorful long hair and dragging her mother's body in the tenth district of Meteor Street, hoping to find some water in the garbage mountain. Today, she wants to eat boiled hoofs. After that, Tracy hasn't talked to anyone for a long time. It's not that Tracy doesn't fit in, but because Tracy is very powerful. Trixi can read, and her ability to read is as strong as her mother. Of course, Tracy feels that she The reason why she can be so powerful is also due to her mother, because a tiger mother has no dog daughter, and Tracy's mother knows everything, and has instilled many things in Tracy since she was a child. She doesn't quite remember the name, she only knows that her mother's name is very long and weird, and very garrulous, and she generally doesn't remember much about meaningless things, as long as she knows that it is her mother Enough.

Tracy expressed contempt for those guys who hid in the dark but dared not come out. Those people always thought about the mother she held in her hand and the water she might find, but they didn't dare to grab her. Looking for an opportunity to play some dirty tricks, although Trish won't give them that chance.

Today's luck is not very good. After digging a mountain of garbage, Trish only found a small half bottle of black rotten water. Well, there is no way. It seems that today I can only eat roasted thighs.

Trish felt a little bored, she dragged her mother colorfully to the garbage mountain to arrange, and then started talking to herself once a day, facing the corpse beside her.

The figures in the surrounding corners observed the movements of the petite figure on the rubbish mountain, waiting for an opportunity to find a flaw, and then went to snatch the half bottle of rotten water.

Tracy is very famous in the tenth district, because of her great strength, because of the dead body she dragged behind her all the year round, and her strange fighting style.

Tracy held her apple face in both hands, and looked at the gray sky on Meteor Street with a pure and lovely face, but nothing was reflected in her ruby-like eyes, she was in a daze.

The dazed posture was maintained for a moment, Tracy's small face seemed a little disappointed, she stood up from the garbage mountain, picked up her mother's colorful long hair, and was about to go back to the dilapidated brick house where she used to stay with her mother, opening and closing her mouth in a rather depressed manner. He complained softly, "Cut, I thought they would attack. It turned out to be another group of soft-legged shrimps. They deliberately gave them time and a rare opportunity. It's really boring."

Jumping down from the rubbish mountain, the corpse dragged behind hit the ground with a "slap", a bloody mess, but soon the corpse returned to its original intact state, without a trace, and the scene cannot be described of horror.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Ghoul from the Tenth District."

Trish admitted that she did feed on her mother's limbs, but her mother was different from those dead and rotting corpses, so she was not a ghoul. Trish hated this name, and she stared dissatisfied. He looked at the handsome young man who was standing on the rubbish mountain.

"My name is not Miss Ghoul, I'm Trish."

The young man didn't seem to care much about Tracy's unfriendly eyes. He politely reported to Tracy and said, "I'm Kurolo Luxilu."

Tracy sensed a different aura from this boy named Kuroro, which was different from those around him. Moreover, she felt that the name Kuroro seemed familiar, as if it was the guy her almighty mother had mentioned. Xi subconsciously hid her mother and the half bottle of rotten water in her hand behind her back. Although she didn't think she would lose to the opponent, it was good to be on guard.

Hey, who wants to snatch the weird corpse in your hand, and the half bottle of rotten water? Kuroro doesn't believe that he can't pick these up with his ability!

No, digressing, Kuroro feels that it is out of style to complain in his heart like this. As a future bandit leader, he is here today to pimp, bah, to find like-minded partners for future hegemony...

Chrollo, who has always maintained a good eloquence, said to Trish, "So, Miss Trish, are you interested in joining us?"

Tracy, who was still on guard before, had a blank expression on her cheeks for a moment, obviously she didn't react, she just tilted her head subconsciously, "...what to join?"

Now that the topic can continue, it naturally means that there is hope. Kuroro replied: "Although we haven't chosen a name yet, I think that in the future, our group will go out of Meteor Street and go to the outside world, where we can snatch the name we want. Something you want." Kuroro didn't feel that there was anything wrong with saying such outrageous words in front of a little girl, after all, there were no real children on Meteor Street.

Everyone is playing tricks and conspiracies of one kind or another in order to survive.

Hearing Kuroro's words, Tracy's heart was moved instantly, and her pair of quiet red eyes shone brightly at this moment, staring at Kuroro closely, "Hey, Brother Kuroro, I joined you Can the group of the group walk out of Meteor Street to the outside world, do what they want to do, and grab what they like and want?"

The corners of Kuroro's lips were bent, and a smile was pulled out. Tracy felt as if he had seen the dawn of hope in an instant, although it was impossible for such a thing to appear on Meteor Street, "Well, of course, Tracy has What do you want?"

"Of course!" Tracy replied loudly.

"So, do you want to join us?"

"Okay!" Tracy almost blurted out, she felt that Kuroro is really a good person, as expected of the guy her mother probably mentioned before, she has been worrying about how to get out of Meteor Street, but now, she met Kuroro, as long as she can go out, she can fulfill her mother's dying wish.

Tracy instantly felt that she saw the open door ahead waving to her, Tracy glanced at the beautiful female corpse lying on her back and dragged behind her, and smiled happily, "Hey, mother , The only thing Tracy didn’t forget about what you said was your last words before you died, you said that you want to go back to your home in another world, Tracy will definitely help you realize it, and take you there!”

Kuroro was a little far away from Trish at the foot of the garbage mountain. He only saw Trish smiling at the female corpse behind her, and the smile was lively and cheerful. Although his heart was very tough, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy. Feeling that the current him is still a long way from the big-backed bandit leader in the future, Kuroro adjusted his facial expression, and stretched out his hand to Trish who was standing on the stinking garbage mountain.

"Well, welcome, Trish."

Trish turned her gaze back to the majestic young man on the garbage mountain, circled the black that fell on her shoulder with her fingers, and then jumped up, holding Kuroro with a thin but powerful hand.