[Comprehensive] Cultivate a brother who wants to die

As soon as Qingchen came back from the toilet, she saw that the atmosphere in the lobby was very stagnant, as if she would start to move her hands in the next second.In fact, the next second did indeed start.

Nobunaga's temper may not be any better than that of Wojin, he rushed straight up and swung his samurai sword, and chopped off the little old woman's arm.And it seems that there is no stopping it from the sidelines.Qingchen froze for a moment, and wanted to stop, but the situation changed completely in the next second.

The little old woman smiled strangely, and caught Nobunaga's samurai sword with her bare hands, but it was not damaged at all.At this time, Qingchen realized that the other hand of the little old woman was holding Wo Jin's hand, making Wo Jin unable to move.Unexpectedly, this shriveled little old woman is also a master!

Everyone present could see that the little old woman was full of powerful thoughts, and the calm and tranquil thoughts just now were choppy, and I really wanted the calm sea to set off a raging tsunami.Even Hisoka and Kuroro, who Qingchen thinks are strong in mind ability, are just insignificant in front of this little old woman.

The little old woman's reading ability went straight to Xinchang Wojin, and it seemed that she wanted to teach the two of them a profound lesson.

"Stop!" Qing Chen shouted subconsciously.It's not that he has any posthumous feelings for Nobunaga Wojin. You must know that in the past five years, the time he has seen Nobunaga Wojin has not exceeded half a month. How can we cultivate feelings?It's just because he is now tied to the Phantom Troupe, and he can't ignore their life and death.

The little old woman's hand stopped, Kuroro and March took advantage of the moment when the little old woman paused, and pulled Nobunaga and Wo Jin back one after another.

Seeing that both Nobunaga and Wojin had returned to Kuroro, the little old woman also retracted her hand, and the turbulent thoughts around her also retracted from her body, and peace and tranquility were restored again.This move even suppressed the Phantom Troupe. This level of restraint is definitely a master among masters.

After the little old woman returned to the image of the kind and ordinary old man just now, she took a steady look at Qingchen, and Qingchen also looked back calmly.After a while, the little old woman looked away, and Qing Chen also looked away lightly, no one knew that Qing Chen's legs under the baggy trousers were already trembling slightly.At the moment when she and the little old woman looked at each other, the little old woman unceremoniously aimed the pressure at Qingchen.That kind of thought power as deep and broad as the sea... Once he has any offensive behavior, he will be swallowed up immediately.

"Then do you still have to pay for nuns?"

What the little old woman said made Qingchen understand the cause of the conflict and the result at once.On Meteor Street, the Phantom Brigade has completely adhered to the three-light policy of "stealing, killing, and burning", and has no idea what a nun is.Maybe Xia Ke knows a little bit, after all, he is a hacker, and the range of computers hacked by Xia Ke is not limited to Meteor Street.

"Excuse me, can I swipe my card?" In the face of a strong man, it is always right to be respectful.Qingchen took the initiative to stand up, because he had already seen the doubts about "what is a nun" in the eyes of others.

The little old woman once again glanced at the boy who stood out for the...fourth time, between a teenager and a young man.She always thought that the people who just came out of Meteor Street were some arrogant guys. This theorem has not changed in the decades since she met the boy.And they never knew what a nun was, and even if they knew it occasionally, they didn't intend to obediently pay.

In addition, the boy stopped her movements with a word earlier, although it was only for a moment, but in a life-and-death battle, a moment is enough to change the outcome.What's more, the other party is only about [-] years old, and he still has more room for development...

Thinking about it this way, the little old woman's expression became more kind, "Yes." Then, the little old woman took the card reader on the side and said to Qingchen: "There are a total of one hundred and eight thousand and ninety-five ring nuns, and I will wipe the change for you." Yes, one hundred and eight thousand nuns!"

Qingchen twitched the corner of her mouth, she didn't expect them to eat so much!Qingchen turned her head and glanced at the messy tabletop and the half-meter-tall plate behind the counter, and felt that it was not unbelievable.

"drop--"

The little old woman received a text message reminder, although she was a little regretful that she couldn't give the other party a blow, but she didn't have too much embarrassment.The little old woman rolled her eyes and said to Qingchen, "Boy, are you interested in joining us?"

Qingchen declined, but the little old lady didn't make too much trouble, and said, "You won't end well with this group of people, why don't you join our Hunter Association..."

The rest of the words were interrupted by Kurolo, who was even more angry than Hisoka.Because of Hisoka's relationship, the relationship between him and Qingchen has progressed slowly, and now there is another prying corner!

"Senior, Yulea belongs to our brigade, and he will not join other organizations."

The little old woman froze for a moment, and asked, "Boy, is your name Ulea?" She completely ignored Kuroro who was on the side.

"Uh... yes."

"Hahaha, that's no wonder!" Seeing that Qingchen wanted to ask again, the little old woman waved her hand proudly, "Okay, let's go, and remember to be humble."

"……Yes."

The group of people did not breathe a sigh of relief until they left the small restaurant and the warm and bright sun shone on their bodies.Looking at each other in blank dismay, I feel very grateful for the rest of my life after the catastrophe.

The few people didn't stay long at the entrance of the restaurant, and went to the hotel not far away.

Along the way, both Qingchen and the Phantom Troupe could feel that the sight projected on their bodies became more interesting.The sporadic bits of information that occasionally pass into her ears are enough for Qingchen to piece together the "facts".

That little old woman is the nail that the Hunter Association placed in the town of Mellon, the spokesperson of the name.Mellon Town is the first town after Meteor Street came out, and this town has been divided up by various forces in the world.Everyone who is new to Meteor Street, or who is going to Meteor Street must pass through this small town.Those forces will release people here to dig out good seedlings for their own use. Even if they can't dig people, it's good to win them over.

The premise of digging people is to knock back the nails that came out of the rafters and sharpen their spirits.

After entering the room, Kuroro ordered everyone with a livid face: "When you get out of this small town, no, starting from this small town, you must adapt to life outside Meteor Street within a month. Knight, Madge, you Keep an eye on Nobunaga and Wojin."

"Yes!" Even Wojin and Nobunaga just curled their lips and didn't say anything.Obviously, the little old woman in the restaurant gave them a bit of a blow today.

The meeting soon disbanded.

The time spent in Mellon Town was not long, only two or three days, which was related to the fact that the brigade was full of uncertain guys.Just in these two or three days, the brigade group has been olive branched three times.And Qingchen doesn't go out very often, because every time he goes out, the gaze fixed on him always makes Qingchen feel strange and inexplicable.At first, he thought that Kuroro and the others were the same, but later found that he was the only exception.

I can't even think about why he is an exception. Qingchen seldom goes out, and no one wants to see someone pointing at him and saying, "Ah, so he is Ulea!" Why doesn't he know Are you so famous?

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It wasn't until the second town that the Phantom Troupe's confidence slowly recovered.The Phantom Troupe also discovered that the outside world is not all "Melon Town".There is no such thing as masters walking around in Mellon Town, people with psychic ability are not as good as dogs, and the food outside is worse than Mellon Town, and people are weaker than Mellon Town.

After a while, the impatient Phantom Troupe quickly made several orders of massacring the city.Regarding this, Qingchen just sighed and didn't pay any attention to it.In Meteor Street for more than ten years, he also learned the bad habit of not taking human life seriously.He doesn't know if this is good or not, but Qingchen knows that if he didn't have this habit, he would have died on Meteor Street long ago!

Even so, every time this kind of action, Qingchen did not participate.It's not that he sticks to the bottom line principle that has long been a scum in his heart, but that he doesn't want to add more lives to his hands.Even if you say Qingchen is hypocritical, Qingchen will not object.If possible, Qingchen would not want to kill someone.

The bright red hot blood spurted out from the main artery, drawing a miserable arc in the air, and the smell was fishy and sweet...

All of this will only make Qingchen feel sick, even though this disgust is well suppressed and does not show up.

Facing Qingchen's inexplicable insistence, Kuroro and Hisoka didn't say anything, they just thoughtfully didn't inform Qingchen of this kind of activity.

It's just that every time the Phantom Troupe's strong smell of blood and the Hunter's Association's escalated wanted list let Qingchen know about their activities.

Back then, when he was on Meteor Street, he had been thinking about what he would do when he got out of Meteor Street.Now, out of Meteor Street all of a sudden, Qingchen doesn't know what to do.Wandering around all day long, the killing life of more than ten years has already left an indelible mark on Qingchen.

Every passerby that passes by makes him reflexively want to attack...

The incompatibility that hit her face made Qingchen a little lonely.Once upon a time, he was also one of these mortal beings.Even if he has a system, even if he has a time travel experience unimaginable by others, even if he has experienced a world that others cannot imagine...

Of course, this sense of loneliness miraculously melted away when we met the brigade.

Qingchen watched other people doing their own things, Xia Ke was holding his mobile phone and kept pressing it; Mackey Cat was studying the recipe he just bought in the kitchen; Fei Tan was playing games on the LCD screen TV, fast-paced The music streamed out from the stereo; Wojin and Nobunaga had long since disappeared; Hisoka also stayed in the corner stacking playing card towers; Books, according to Kuroro, he is already a student of a famous university outside...

With a slight smile, perhaps, from the day he owns the system, he is no longer an ordinary person!Why force yourself?

Kuroro on the side raised his head and asked, "Yulia, what's wrong with you?" Kuroro sensitively noticed that Qingchen's breath had changed, and even Hisoka, who was not far away with playing cards, looked over.

Qingchen shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I just figured out something."

Kuroro thoughtfully, nodded, and stopped talking, and Hisoka also lowered his head and continued his movements.