Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

First, he was found the hiding place by someone who claimed to be the Qinglin team, and then he witnessed the crazy behavior of this man named Differ with his own eyes.

"..."

Davidson's pupils contracted, and he silently stared at Differ, who had fallen to the ground and was already dead.

Such an act of letting a companion shoot himself without any psychological burden is definitely not something a normal person can do.

The feeling just now was not wrong...

This man is the same kind of person as himself.

around.

The black-robed man holding the torch was indifferent to the corpse of Diver in front of him.

The man in black who shot the gun put away his gun very calmly.

Also at this time.

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the arena.

When the thunder light disappeared, Diver's body, skull fragments, brains, and blood were all gone, leaving only a scorched human-shaped mark on the spot.

Immediately afterwards,

A black bubble popped up on the ground next to the human-shaped scorched mark, and then burst, wriggling like swampy mud, forming the appearance of Diver.

"kill me."

Differ, who was resurrected on the spot, did not realize that he had been shot once.

He looked at Davidson with the same intriguing smile on his face as before.

"Already killed."

At this time, a deep female voice came from behind Differ.

The person who spoke was the man in black who raised his gun and shot Diff just now.

"Ah, is that so..."

Differ heard this, a funny smile appeared on his face, and then he shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that I don't have any sense of experience."

In his "perspective"——

There is no process of being shot and then resurrected.

So for him, his time was completely stuck at the moment when he said the phrase "Kill me", and he didn't have any sense of experience transformed into a marsh man.

"So, now I..."

Differ looked back at Davidson, turned his head to look at his companion who had shot him once, and said with a smile, "He's already a marsh man."

"Yes, there is no doubt about that."

The female man in black nodded to Differ, and then said indifferently: "So from this moment on, you'd better stay away from us."

"It's so cold."

Differ spread his hands, then walked in front of Davidson, and said with a smile: "How about it, I have become a marsh man, do you feel kind to me?"

"..."

Davidson looked at Differ and said calmly, "You are such a lunatic."

"Crazy? Each other each other."

Differ laughed even more happily, and said: "Only those who really love the book 'Marsh Man' are qualified to become 'Marsh Man'? Loyal fans."

"..."

Davidson couldn't help being silent.

Up to now, no matter what happens again, he still has an indifferent attitude.

Differ looked at the silent Davidson, and said seriously: "Great author Davidson, for the sake of being a loyal fan, please open up your heart and have a chat with me."

"You guys want to use my abilities?"

Davidson heard the words and asked a question.

Differ nodded straightforwardly, and admitted: "Yes, to be honest...your ability is simply too wonderful!"

"That's a pity."

Davidson said calmly: "Now I can no longer use or control this ability. You can simply understand that...my ability is out of control."

"No no no."

Differ raised his index finger and shook it, and said solemnly: "How could this be an ability out of control? On the contrary, it is precisely because you never thought of controlling this ability that you can create such a wonderful ability."

"..."

Davidson looked at Differ calmly.

From the fact that the other party dared to take the risk of death, and thus voluntarily transformed into a marsh man, one could see the other party's intentions to some extent.

To some extent, what the other party wants to do does not conflict with one's own goals.

In fact.

Because of Nuuman's ability constraints, Davidson must always be in a state of "extreme".

Unless the ability is actively released, this state will continue forever.

Normally, whether a person with the ability to read is actively using "jue", or passively enters "jue" because of the enemy's ability, his own ability of reading, including reading skills, will be in a state of being disabled.

This is common sense.

But not absolutely.

There are a very small number of people with telekinetic ability who will use their own "extreme" state as one of the constraints for activating their telekinetic ability.

Davidson is such a telekinetic.

Because of the ability restriction of "Number Man's Book", he must always maintain the "absolute" state.

However it also means...

His ability will not be interrupted because of "absolute".

In other words, even if there is the ability to force the target to enter the "absolute", it can't produce a corresponding effect on him, and naturally it can't interrupt the spreading marshman's ability.

Judging from Davidson's intentions, he can be said to have made perfect use of this constraint.

Not only does he get the oath effect as a reward, but he also eliminates the risk of interrupting the ability's continuation state.

Apart from the restriction of being forced to enter the "absolute", Davidson couldn't perceive the breath, location, and quantity of the swamp people, and he couldn't control the unknown number of swamp people that were spreading.

So what he can do now is just to hide in this kind of place, quietly waiting for death to come, or to be approached by the Hunter Association.

What surprised him more was...

The first person to come to the door turned out to be the Qinglin team who suspected that they wanted to use his ability.

Through Differ's performance and the exchange of these few words, Davidson guessed the intention of the Qinglin team.

"If you just want to know the information about 'Swamp Man', then you don't need to talk all night, because this kind of thing can be explained clearly in half an hour."

Davidson looked directly into Differ's eyes, and said indifferently: "Information about abilities...it's okay to tell you."

From the beginning to the end, he has been very calm.

Even death has been forgotten, what else can shake his state of mind?

"oh?"

Differ was surprised to see Davidson being so witty and cooperative.

I thought it would take a lot of talking, but before I fully expressed my intention, Davidson saw it so thoroughly.

Sure enough, dealing with smart people is easy.

"Author Davidson, I want to chat with you overnight, not just to get information about abilities."

Differ took out a copy of Marsh Man from his trouser waist, and said seriously: "If I love the book 'Marsh Man', I don't need to emphasize it. If possible, I really want to have a good exchange of thoughts with you."

"because……"

"My favorite thing to do is to spread death."

"And the content of Numao's book resonated with me, as if I saw a rare kind from thousands of distances away."

A crazy smile slowly appeared on Differ's face.

this moment.

Davidson suddenly understood the significance of Differ's initiative to transform into a marsh man.

this man...

Want to personally go to fuel the flames.