Hunter: I'm Really Not a Mind Remover Chapter 396

  Chapter 396 Do you want to go to the Dark Continent...

  Hundred Styles of Avalokitesvara's fierce offensive set off waves of turbulent air, pushing the smoke and dust in the arena to the edge.

   Before the attack, the poker cards that Moyu arranged for transfer were all destroyed by the wily Nitro without realizing it.

   Being able to properly use "condensation" and "hidden" in the battle of mind ability is a prerequisite for becoming a master.

   Danite Logitech is better.

First, he used "condensation" to break through the "rear path" that Moyou had arranged in the smoke and dust, and then he used "hidden" to eliminate the thought energy that came out of his fingers while pointing through those thunder-jumping poker cards. Mark of.

   The scariest thing about this kind of operation is not the "hiding" that follows the trend.

Rather, while he was able to lift his finger to pierce through all the thunder-jumping playing cards in a very short period of time, the Nian Qi flying out from the fingertips was able to accurately penetrate Moyu's other playing cards scattered around at that angle for the second time. .

  Not to mention the fineness of the control power, what level of "instantaneous thinking power" and "combat experience" are needed to build an extremely clear and precise route for each "pointing" under such circumstances?

  In this way, Nitro quietly destroyed all the back roads reserved by Moyu in the blink of an eye.

  In fact, when the shadow of the split body wrapped on the playing cards collapsed, Moyou could notice it in a short time.

  But he adopted a lightning tactic when attacking, and launched a four-stage offensive towards Nitro in an extremely short period of time.

First, a shot of "Speed ​​Gun" forced Nitero to take a shot to defuse it, then the lightning jumping cards broke out from the ground and surrounded Nitero's body, and then passed through the ground and directly between Nitero's feet The shadow clone that emerged.

  The last thing was the Thunder Slash behind Nitro.

   This four-stage attack is too fast.

   It was so fast that when Netero strangled the shadow clone with his feet, the "pain" that came from the feedback directly overlapped.

   Until that moment came, Mo Qi really had no way out.

  He appeared behind Netero, and swung a slash that was close to the goal.

  So it created the current result.

   bang bang bang...

  The continuous rumbling sound resounded throughout the venue.

  When the consciousness was almost blurred by the palm strike of Baishi Guanyin, Moyou suddenly understood the reason why he couldn't transfer immediately.

   Obviously, the old man used some means to cut off the back road—

   Before completely losing consciousness, Moyou couldn't help feeling deeply regretful.

  The mycelium of the mirror flower and the water moon has been implanted. If he can successfully shift out of Nitero's attack range just now, then he may be able to win this "handicap contest".

  Unfortunately, there is no if.

  Without the fault tolerance rate brought by "transfer" and "shape-shifting", Moyou was severely injured and unconscious by Baishi Guanyin without any resistance.

  Nitero withdrew his hand in time, and the golden light disappeared.

   Moyou, who was seriously injured and unconscious, lay in the pit, motionless.

   Around.

  The spectators saw this result in their eyes. Except for Jin, everyone's face was filled with indescribable shock.

  They did not see more specific processes due to the cover of a large amount of smoke and dust in the field.

Until Baishi Avalokitesvara's series of palm strikes dispersed a large amount of smoke and dust, the first thing they saw was a lot of blood dripping from the back of Nitro's head, and the braid that was originally tied in the middle of the top of his head disappeared, leaving only A short cut.

   After that, it was too late to be too shocked, and I saw Moyou was seriously injured by Baishi Guanyin and fell into a coma.

Just now-

   What the **** happened? !

  Among all the people, only Jin "saw" the whole process.

"sharp…"

  Jin put his hands in his pockets, glanced over Nitro, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

  This old man...

  It's okay, I always like to tease myself about being old, about being suppressed by you young people, and about the fact that the person with the strongest telekinetic ability is old.

   If you really want to play, the method of cutting off Moyou's back is enough to make the younger generation drink a pot.

  The title of old monster is most suitable for Nitro.

   "The game is missing, Moyou."

  Jin turned his gaze, looked at Moyou who was lying in the shallow pit, and said to himself in his heart: "But you lost to the 'young'."

   Nitero is old and strong, but Moyu's performance is not bad.

  In Jin's view, Moyou's combat awareness and tactical accomplishment are excellent, but unfortunately, he is limited by his ability to “show strength” and cannot expand more possibilities.

  The improvement of "display capacity" cannot be easily achieved by hard work alone.

  That is the same as the word of God, it takes time to hone it slowly.

   Bottom line—

   Moyu is still too young.

   But youth also represents infinite possibilities.

  Jin, like Nitro, can clearly see the dazzling light called "Future" on Moyou.

   "No wonder the president 'smiles' so happily."

  The corner of Jin's mouth hooked slightly, he turned and left, and the sound of the medical team moving quickly came from behind him.

  For Jin, it was the right time to come to watch this competition.

   After reading it, I should have been satisfied and sneaked away again.

  But Jin wanted to figure out the strange skills that Moyou showed in the competition, so he was not in a hurry to run away, and planned to stay here until Moyou woke up.

   Within the venue.

  Xiaojie, Kurapika, and Kiya are in extreme shock.

   Today's competition shocked their hearts, and they also felt a strong visual impact.

  From this moment, certain cognitions called the distant future are frozen deep in their hearts.

  Xiaojie, who was really shocked, didn't know that Jin was here too.

  If you know, I don't know how to feel.

   Two days later.

  In the intensive care unit of the hospital.

   Moyou was lying on the hospital bed with bandages all over his body.

  King is sitting in a chair by the hospital bed, holding an apple in his hand.

  Chichi...

  Jin's fingertips stretched out a slender ray of thought energy and touched the apple.

  With a low and inaudible sound, a long piece of apple peel was peeled off.

   Soon, a peeled apple appeared in Jin's hands.

   "Finally woke up."

  Jin suddenly looked up and looked at the hospital bed, only to see that Moyou had opened his eyes.

   Moyou was not surprised that he would be lying on the hospital bed, but he was surprised that Jin was still there.

   No rewards...

   After all, it is not a battle of life and death.

  Strictly speaking, no matter how badly you are injured, it is impossible for your life to be in danger.

  Because this is just a competition.

   "Anyway, it's not a loss to expand Inetero's mask of the changer."

   Moyou thought to himself, then looked at Jin and asked, "Jin, how long have I been lying down?"

   "Two days and two nights."

  Jin quickly replied, and at the same time pushed forward the peeled apple in his hand, and asked, "I just peeled it, do you want to eat it?"

   "It's only been two days... No wonder you haven't run away yet."

   Moyou ignored the apple that Jin Na handed over, thinking that two days is not long, so it is not so strange that Jin is still here.

  Jin heard the words, drooping his eyelids and said: "What do you mean it's only been two days and I haven't run yet? Couldn't it be because I'm worried about you?"

   "Jin, who bought this apple?"

   Moyou suddenly looked directly at the apple, and without waiting for Jin to answer, he summoned his shadow and brought the apple over.

  Jin raised his finger and scratched his forehead, sighed: "Don't change the subject."

   "Jin, is this the hospital in Grada Oasis? Chairman, have they returned to Shivadani City?"

  Moyou controlled the shadow to feed the apple to his mouth, and asked two questions in succession.

  Jin rolled his eyes, didn't continue to worry about changing the subject, and replied: "Yes, but the president hasn't left yet. After all, you won the bet of this competition."

   Few people knew about the bet between Moyu and Nitro, and Jin was one of them.

   And Nitro hasn't left yet, on the one hand to fulfill the bet, on the other hand because the association has beans

   "By the way, let me show you something."

  Jin suddenly thought of something, and took out his phone excitedly.

   Moyou frowned, and then saw Jin bring the phone closer.

  There was a photo of Nitro on the screen of the mobile phone emitting a faint white light. The angle of the shot was very ordinary, and only Nitro's profile was photographed.

   But the focus is on the blood dripping from the back of Netrona's head, and the small tuft of hair in the middle of the head.

  Originally, Netero didn't have much hair, and usually only tied a bunch of hair in the middle of the top of his head.

  Now this bundle of hair has been cut off by Moyou, it looks like a cluster of harvested leeks, which makes the already not rich hair worse.

  This kind of thing happened to Nitro, and it really brought an inexplicable sense of joy.

  But Jin can take this kind of thing as a pleasure, and there is really no one else.

   Moyou looked at the photo in silence, then slowly looked at the expression on Jin's face without any seriousness at all, and sighed softly.

   "You didn't run away, you can't just show me this photo, right?"

   "That's not true."

  Jin put away his mobile phone and said seriously: "Actually, apart from worrying about your physical condition, I have one more thing to ask you."

  Moyou raised his eyelids, and his sideways eyes looked at Jin, as if to say: Is the fox's tail exposed?

  Jin pretended not to understand Moyou's eyes, and went straight to the point: "What's the matter with your 'hardness'?"

"that…"

   Hearing Jin's question, Moyou was not very surprised.

   In his view, Jin is such a person with a strong thirst for knowledge, and he is very eager to learn.

  Stay here specially to wait for him to wake up, probably not just to ask about the effect of Jian Bone Plating's ability...

   "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

  Seeing through Jin's thoughts, Moyou showed a smile mixed with ridicule.

"OK."

  Jin agreed very naturally, and didn't think there was anything wrong with studying from Moyou.

   On the contrary, the interest is high.

   "Teach me quickly."

  He said impatiently.

  Seeing Jin's urgent expression, Moyou sighed, "I'm sick now."

   "That kind of thing will wait until you finish teaching."

   Moyou stretched out his left hand from the quilt with great difficulty, and raised his thumb wrapped in a thick layer of bandages towards Jin.

   Half an hour later.

  Jin stood beside the hospital bed, with a steady stream of bright thoughts floating above his body surface.

   "Shaping the plating on top of the 'hard' base... Interesting."

  According to the principles and techniques taught by Moyou, Jin closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and relied on his incomparably precise control power to further compress and forge the rock-solid Nian Qi on his body surface.

soon-

  A scale-like form emerged from the stable thoughts.

  Kim succeeded, and it was a one-time success.

   "I didn't expect this form of derivative technology."

  Jin opened his eyes, looked down at the layers of scales visible to the naked eye in the shape of Nianqi, and the color of surprise appeared in his eyes.

   Hospital bed.

   Moyou watched Jin figure out the principle and technique of Jian·Skeleton Plating in only half an hour, and then succeeded after only one attempt. In fact, he was still not surprised.

  The person who is proficient in the word of God—

  Maybe not much stronger in terms of strength, but the control of thoughts must be different from ordinary people.

  For a master of divine characters like Jin, his control over thoughts has long since reached the inhuman level.

  For him, recreating the ability to attack sexual thoughts is as simple as eating and drinking, so it is nothing to easily learn the demanding hard bone plating.

  Moyou knew the truth.

  Now he is actually walking on the old road that Jin has already walked.

   It may be difficult to catch up with Shang Jin, but as long as he is given enough time, he will surely reach this level in the future.

  Jin learned the hard bone coating, and the thirst for knowledge in his heart suddenly weakened a lot.

   "Moyou, did you discover this derivative technology yourself?"

"no."

  Moyou shook his head. Of course, it is impossible to expose the existence of "perception". He said calmly: "Did I mention a foreigner named 'Mamen' to you?"

   "Mammon? I know him, but you haven't mentioned it to me."

  Jin's eyes lighted up slightly, and he looked at Moyou's face expectantly.

  His knowledge of Mammon is limited to the information provided by the Hunter Association, and he generally knows that Mammon is a foreigner from the Dark Continent.

   Facing Jin's searching gaze, Moyou simply told the information about the Dark Continent that he had learned from Mammon.

  There is something about how human beings survive in the Dark Continent, and the crucial bond in the living environment, that is, the word of God...

  During the narration, Moyou interspersed the origin of "Strong Bone Plating".

  Jin listened with great interest, sometimes his eyes lit up, and sometimes he showed a dazed look.

   "It turned out to be a survival skill..."

  Jin understood the origin of the plating on Jian·Bone.

  That is the skill discovered by the humans of the Dark Continent in order to survive in the cruel environment.

  The emergence of this survival technique is more to cooperate with the divine character.

  Humans of the Dark Continent...

  It is to rely on this survival technique to fight against ubiquitous threats.

So-

   There must be other similar survival skills.

  Golden eyes are full of bright luster, yearning for the dark continent full of unknown and mysterious atmosphere even more.

   Moyou saw Jin's reaction and lowered his head slightly.

  If Jin knew that this information was made up in his narration...

  Maybe you will be beaten violently.

   Moyou thought to himself.

  Jin calmed down slowly, and asked suddenly: "Moyou, are you interested in the Dark Continent?"

"Not interested in."

  Moyou replied without thinking.

  He knows where the Dark Continent is.

simply put-

   Individuals with powerful power can overlook all living beings above the clouds of the six continents.

  But if you go to the dark continent where threats are everywhere, it is equivalent to falling from the clouds into the mud.

  In that place, the ultimate strength of an individual cannot determine everything.

  Moyou is still far from the "extreme peak", how could he be interested in the Dark Continent.

  Maybe I will change my mind in the future as my strength gets stronger, but right now I really don't think about going to the Dark Continent to die.

   "That's it."

  Jin was slightly disappointed.

   There is still a corridor some distance away from the ward.

  Netero looked at the door of the ward, and slowly stroked his beard.

   Alas, I stayed up in bed until past three o'clock last night...

   Dazed but not asleep.

   The lingering work and rest is referred to as the underworld work and rest, cover your face.

   It is said that there is a monthly ticket voting activity in the book review area, but no one participates.

  (end of this chapter)

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