Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

Above the endless white clouds, a flying boat was emitting thick smoke and fire, and the fuselage was seriously tilted, almost falling into the sea of ​​clouds.

Inside the flying boat, screams were heard everywhere.

The fear caused by the high-altitude disaster was like a pair of ruthless hands, tightly grasping the hearts of the passengers and staff.

Under the high pressure of death, some people gave up resistance in despair, some screamed at a loss, and some people tried to grab a life-saving straw like crazy.

However, in front of the crashing flying boat, no matter how strong the will to survive is, it is as small as an ant under the feet of humans.

Listening to the panic screams from the passengers, Moreau and Kangzai reacted differently.

Facing the inclined slope, Moreau went to the observation deck without saying a word.

When the flying boat showed a trend of crashing, the fate of other passengers could be imagined.

And there was only one word in Moreau's mind: self-rescue.

Apart from that, there was no room for others.

Kangzai tilted his head to look in the direction where the scream came from, with a flash of hesitation in his eyes, and then he sighed.

There is no point in thinking about things that you can't do anything about.

The hesitation in his eyes disappeared completely, and he quickly followed Moro.

The two came to the observation deck one after the other.

Standing here, you only need to raise your head to see the thick smoke and flames coming out of the upper cabin, which are already approaching the huge air chamber on the hull.

Seeing this scene, Moro and Kangzai were both nervous.

It was almost a huge bomb that could explode at any time.

Moro suppressed the shock in his heart, walked along the wall to the edge of the observation deck, and looked down. It was within reach of the clouds.

The next moment, the tilted airship crashed into the clouds, and a strong airflow blew Moro's hair and clothes.

Moro grabbed the railing with force and almost half leaned over to look down.

His eyes passed through the gaps in the suddenly thinning clouds, and for a moment, the vast land was in full view. There seemed to be a sense of suffocation in the strong wind blowing in his face.

Thousands of meters visible altitude...

Even if he had the ability to remember, he could not feel safe.

Moro looked down at the distant land, thinking that his heart would beat faster and he would be unable to suppress the fear in his heart...

But when he really stood here, looking at the sky that was only one step away, he was unexpectedly calm.

Kangzai came behind Moro and said in a deep voice: "Whether you can survive depends on your ability."

At this moment, even mentioning luck is a luxury.

Even if he is a user of the strengthening ability, he cannot guarantee that he can land safely from thousands of meters.

Moro looked back at Kangzai, and then looked at the air chamber above that could cause a violent explosion at any time.

Time is tight, and there is no room for thinking or hesitation.

Moro had previously imagined the scene of the airship crashing, but now it is more dangerous.

"Leave a contact information."

He took out his mobile phone and looked at Kangzai.

Kang Zai nodded and said, "Okay, if I can return to the ground alive, I will contact you as soon as possible. If you die, I will find a way to collect your body."

"Thank you so much."

Moro's eyelids twitched.

Kang Zai seemed to not understand the meaning, and said solemnly: "Why are you being polite? We are also comrades-in-arms."

"..."

Moro was silent for a moment, then asked, "Number?"

Kang Zai faced the increasingly strong airflow and reported the contact number.

After listening, Moro dialed the number as quickly as possible, and when the first call prompt sounded, he hung up the call.

"Take care."

Putting the phone away, Moro nodded slightly to Kang Zai, and then jumped up, and the whole person stabbed diagonally into the sky below like a javelin.

The airship could explode at any time, so he had no extra time to consider whether the "survival skills" later could help him return to the ground safely.

Kang Zai looked at the back of Moro flying down, and a touch of admiration flashed across his eyes.

Then he looked back at the cabin, and a complex emotion emerged in his heart, with regret and shame.

After standing for two or three seconds, Kangzai let go of the hand holding the railing and jumped into the thin white clouds below, which were as light as cooking smoke.

He spread his arms and legs, and under the influence of air resistance, his landing speed began to slow down.

At his current height, he could still see the figure of Moreau below.

Bang!

At this moment, a loud bang came from above.

Kangzai and Moreau turned their bodies almost at the same time, facing the sky, looking in the direction of the explosion.

Under their gaze, the airship exploded into a dazzling huge fireball, blooming in the sky.

Moreau stared silently at the huge fireball that suddenly expanded, and vaguely saw many fragments of the airship fuselage.

It was just that the distance was very far, and it was inevitable that he felt that there were actually many human bodies mixed in the scattered black spots and fragments.

Many times... human life is as small as dust.

Only when you hold power in your hands can you be qualified to seek change.

The original text can be read in Liu # 9 @Shu/Bar!

Moro turned over again, facing downwards, and spread his limbs to slow down his descent.

"Fraudulent Flying Star"

With the palm of his right hand facing downwards, he condensed a fluorescent green bullet and immediately launched it.

Whoosh——

The flying star fell rapidly until it suddenly stopped at a hundred meters.

One second later.

The flying star flew backwards towards Moro who had already landed nearby, as if time was going back.

Facing the flying star that turned back, Moro mobilized his mental energy and used the back of his right hand engraved with the annual ring tattoo to meet the flying star.

Bang!

The flying star exploded on the back of Moro's hand.

The impact force generated by the collision caused Moro's body to roll violently upwards.

"It's less."

After struggling to stabilize his body in the sky, Moro fired another flying star downwards, and then poured more mental energy into his entire palm.

Bang!

Accompanied by an explosion.

Moro was blown away by the flying star that returned again, but not as violently as the first time.

"It's still less..."

Feeling the feedback of the collision between the mental energy just now, Moro fired a flying star again and increased the mental energy gathered on his palm.

Bang!

It was another collision between the mental energy, but this time it revealed a vague sense of softness.

The energy contained in the mental energy was released, and Moro not only did not fly away, but it was like being gently lifted up by a palm, and the whole person was briefly stagnant in the air.

This is because the flying star that returned and the back of the hand surrounded by a certain amount of mental energy formed a wonderful neutralization phenomenon between attack and defense.

When the combined values ​​of each other were infinitely close, Moro's falling force was directly greatly weakened.

"It works."

After the test results came out, Moro felt relieved.

In the sky.

Kangzai saw Moro's trick and opened his mouth unconsciously, letting the strong wind pour in.

Wow...!!!——

A stone room illuminated by a pearl.

The square layout, in the center there is a platform with four square steps stacked upwards.

On the platform, there stood a harp with a jade body and ink strings.

Suddenly.

The strings moved automatically, and the clear sound like sweet springs resounded through the stone room, and the next second it was like a storm.

As the strings were plucked fiercely, a stream of black thoughts emanated, outlining a human figure in front of the harp.

Gradually, the outline of the human figure changed from virtual to real, revealing the appearance of Safu.

Safu slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the harp playing on its own, she showed a familiar and unexpected expression, which was then replaced by a strong doubt.