Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

a few minutes ago.

Even when he saw Hisoka chasing him thousands of miles away, Morrow never regretted his decision to snatch someone's head.

In order to become stronger as soon as possible, even if he had to do it over again, he would still make the same decision.

But now...

Moreau began to regret it.

Creepy, goosebumps?

Whether it was a mental level or a physical level, Moreau didn't know what words to use to describe the feeling at this moment.

He deeply realized——

Even if he had "read" this character named Hisoka from the God's perspective of the original reader, he actually could not fully understand everything.

Hisoka's lower limit of moral integrity far exceeded his expectations.

Now that the matter has come to this, there is no way to expect Hisoka to leave on his own by "negotiating conditions."

This guy... is like chewing gum that can't be rubbed off the soles of his shoes.

Morrow simply gave up the idea of ​​keeping Hisoka away and changed his mind.

The original plan was to learn as much information as possible about the virus and the institute through contact with Sambika.

As a result, Hisoka suddenly appeared, causing Sambika to tremble with fear...

What's even more helpless is that because of Hisoka's actions, even a normal person like him is regarded as a pervert by Sambica.

What a disaster.

However, through the conversation with Sambika just now, at least one more important piece of information can be determined.

That is, the "unknown virus" in the village is extremely contagious.

So he didn't bother to get information through Sambika anymore, so he took Hisoka directly into the village to investigate the whereabouts of the institute.

This is Moreau's changed thinking.

Since there is no way to rub Hisoka's chewing gum away, why not take it to the person who disgusts Nolan.

By then, Nolan's organization will definitely regard Hisoka as an enemy.

This would allow Hisoka to share at least half of the firepower.

Thinking of this, Moreau ignored Sisuo's expectant gaze, picked up his heavy backpack, and walked straight towards the village.

"It's so sad."

Seeing Moro's indifferent reaction, Hisoka put away the playing cards and said he was sad, but always had a smile on his face.

The two walked through the forest in tandem, without speaking to each other again.

It wasn't until he walked out of the forest that Hisoka asked with interest: "In your backpack... there are guns, and there are quite a few of them."

"right."

Moreau did not deny it.

Hisoka chuckled lightly and pointedly said: "Your ability can't be used only for escaping. Is it possible that the practicality and power are not as good as firearms?"

"?"

Moro turned back and glanced at Hisoka with a strange look.

After confirming that Hisoka had received the information from his eyes, Moreau turned around and said calmly: "Your 'ejection speed' can throw the airship away eighteen streets. Don't you have to take the airship?"

"..."

Hisoka was slightly speechless.

Then he heard Morrow continue: "When you chase people, you are faster than a car. Don't you have to take a car?"

"..."

Hisoka was silent for a moment.

"All right."

Immediately, Hisoka quickly looked indifferent again.

After a while.

Moro and Hisoka walked across the plain and came outside the village.

Regardless of Hisoka's reaction, Morrow put on the gas mask again, covering almost his entire face.

Then he put the backpack on the ground, took out several pistols, fastened them to his body one by one, picked up the magazines, and stuffed them directly into the portable tactical belt.

Hisoka was watching Moreau's actions from the side, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he casually looked at the village with mud-tile houses in front of him.

Due to the difference in information, Hisoka was temporarily unable to understand Moreau's behavior at the moment, but he had no intention of actively asking.

Rather than taking the initiative to reveal the playing cards, he prefers to wait for others to reveal the playing cards.

Naturally, Moreau would not take the initiative to explain anything to Hisoka.

He wasn't entirely sure that Nolan's Institute of Virology was in the village, or that there was any direct connection between them.

It's just a possibility.

Then we may face a situation in the future, which is a direct confrontation with people in Nolan's organization.

By then, Hisoka, who has to stick to him like a dog-skin plaster, will naturally become the target of attack by the Nolan organization.

Moro actually didn't really need Hisoka to attract firepower.

However, this was Hisoka's choice.

You have to carry this pot if you don’t want to.

In his mind, Moro prepared his pre-war equipment, then put his bag on his back and walked straight towards the village road.

Seeing this, Hisoka followed him naturally.

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The village was originally quiet.

But as Moro and Hisoka swaggered into the village, several village dogs huddled under the crooked mud wall suddenly appeared and started barking.

Suddenly, the sound of barking dogs broke the quiet atmosphere of the village.

Listening to the barking of dogs from around him, Moro couldn't help but take a deep look at Hisoka beside him.

Hisoka met Moreau's eyes and understood the meaning, but he was not moved at all.

Seeing this, Moreau secretly sighed at Hisoka's shamelessness.

Or maybe Hisoka doesn't have such a thing in the first place.

Moro shook his head without any trace, and then scanned the environment of the village.

That day, under the cover of darkness, I followed Sambika all the way into the village, but only to a mud-tiled house on the outskirts.

Now as we enter the village along the village road, the environment we see is not as dilapidated as we imagined.

The popularity is quite weak.

Several dogs at the entrance of the village kept barking, but until now, only a few obscure and vigilant eyes looked at them.

Moro didn't care and continued to go deeper.

Shanni Village doesn't cover a large area. Walking through the muddy village roads, he soon arrived at the center of the village.

Then, Moro immediately noticed a cement wall beside the village road, which was more than two meters high and extended from the intersection to the end.

Inside the wall, it seemed that a house was built on the land. Even if you can't see inside, it forms a strong contrast with the low-rise mud-brick houses around it.

Moro's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the wall that was different from the surrounding environment, and immediately noticed several surveillance cameras on the corners of the wall.

This made him roughly calculate.

Moro turned his head to look at Xi Suo who was also looking at the wall, and without saying a word, he directly jumped onto the wall.

Seeing Moro's sudden move, Xi Suo followed suit and jumped onto the wall casually and stood beside Moro.

At the same time.

The two of them standing side by side on the wall were captured by the surveillance camera at the first time.

This place is the big house connected to the entrance of the tomb.

In terms of disguise, it can't be said to be very good, but at least it can have some effect of keeping people out.

Seeing Moro and Hisoka's open and aboveboard actions under the surveillance camera, it is natural to make a judgment that the intruders are not kind.

In the tomb under the house.

The man in the black suit looked at the picture on the screen and frowned slowly.

In the wide courtyard.

Moro and Hisoka strolled leisurely, and then an armed force rushed out of the big house to greet them.

Seeing this well-equipped armed force, Moro basically determined the location of the research institute, wondering if there would be a psychic inside...

"Brother."

Then, Moro slapped a pistol into the hand of Hisoka beside him.

"Fuck them!"

"..."

Gunshots suddenly rang out over the courtyard.