Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

The battle came suddenly, but within expectations.

Ambush, attack.

whatever.

This must be the last battle of the Qinglin team.

Located at the back of the team, Moyou could clearly feel the wave of thought power transmitted from the front even though they were separated by a certain distance.

The aura with the strongest sense of presence is undoubtedly Nitro's.

After the battle began, this top-level mind-ability expert showed his full strength without leaving any room.

"Don't go, stay here and wait for instructions."

Kang Zai looked at the golden light flashing away from the depths of the mist, stopped in his tracks, and stopped Mo You with his arms crossed.

Mo You was stopped by Kang Zai and could only stop on the spot.

He regrets not being able to participate in it.

But there was no way around it. After all, the combat power of the Hunter Association was too frightening. It was a situation where there were too many monks and too little food. There was no room for a small shrimp like him to intervene in it.

People who feel as sorry as him, and Kang Jae.

Although Kangzai really wanted to rush over to join the battle, in order to protect Moyou's safety, he could only suppress the fighting spirit in his heart and honestly perform his mission here.

Fiona stared at the movement deep in the fog without saying a word.

This battle lasted for a while, and finally the smoke cleared and it returned to calm.

"finished……"

Moyou looked calm.

The battle lasted longer than he expected.

From this point of view, the comprehensive combat performance of the Qinglin team should not be underestimated. Despite the heavy losses, they can still persist for such a long time.

Hum——

The mobile phone that Kang Jae held in his hand made a slight sound. He glanced down at the screen of the mobile phone, and then said, "Davidson is found, let's go there."

The result of the battle was not mentioned in the words, probably because he felt that the battle was over, so there was no need to say anything else.

Mo You didn't have the intention to ask questions, and walked forward in silence.

After a while.

Where they come to fight.

Thick mist filled the surroundings, and the ground was full of potholes and a mess.

Some members of the Hunter's Association are responsible for the aftermath, cleaning up the battlefield around.

Some people were responsible for moving the corpses to one place, and some people were carefully handling small equipment suspected of being explosives.

Kang Jae didn't stop here, and motioned Moyu and Fiona to follow.

Walked for about five minutes.

The three came to a seemingly hidden cave, with bright lights shining from the cave.

Kang Jae strode first into the cave.

Moyu and Fiona followed closely behind.

The cave is quite spacious, with various lamps placed around, and the light released fills the cave.

Moyou noticed that several people in the cave were holding an instrument that looked like a detection device, and they were detecting something around them.

Without paying too much attention, he looked away from them and turned to look at the deepest part of the cave.

There stood a square glass cover about half the size of a basketball court.

Davidson, the target of the Hunter Association, was sitting on a sofa with a blank expression inside the glass cover.

The surface of the glass cover exudes a faint yellow luster, which is obviously a product blessed with "thought power".

Moreover, on the ground around the glass cover, there are square fonts that look obscure and incomprehensible.

It's a word of God...

Moyou glanced at the completely incomprehensible font, and then looked at Davidson inside the glass cover.

The man who created "Swamp Man" wore a decent silver suit, and the long silver hair matched with the gloomy face revealed an aura that was inaccessible to strangers.

Beside the sofa is a small round table.

There is a bottle of red wine on the table.

Holding the red wine glass in his hand, Davidson took a sip expressionlessly, as if he couldn't see the people in the cave.

In fact.

Davidson, who was inside the glass cover, really couldn't see everyone in the cave.

Because this glass cover should be similar to the space of thoughts.

It can provide a certain degree of protection for the people inside, but the people inside cannot see the situation outside, while the people outside can clearly see the situation inside.

The divine characters all over the glass cover strengthen the strength of this mind space.

Pyong-eun comes over to Mo-yo and explains the information to him.

Moyou nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

From the beginning to the end, he has been looking at Davidson in the glass cover.

He was a little curious about what this man had gone through to create the ability to think like a "marsh boy"?

What is certain is that this man is completely disappointed in this world, and his heart must be full of unspeakable world-weariness.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to create the ability of "Swamp Man".

And in a sense, the nature of the marsh man's ability is completely comparable to the disaster from the dark continent.

So it is difficult to determine whether this ability is related to the Dark Continent.

Time passed slowly.

Ten minutes later, the Hunter Association destroyed the glass-enhanced space enhanced by the "God Word".

As the glass cover collapsed and shattered, the man who had been sitting on the sofa sipping red wine finally reacted to everyone in the cave.

"48 minutes and 32 seconds."

Davidson put the red wine glass lightly on the round table, calmly and calmly looked at the many professional hunters headed by Nitero, and reported an unknown time in a calm tone.

At this moment, the instruments held in the hands of several members of the association let out a rapid squeal.

"President!"

The members of the association were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Nitro in a panic.

Nitro didn't respond, he just stroked his beard and looked at Davidson calmly.

Porter White stood beside Netero, and moved after hearing the screech of the instrument.

As a three-star terrorist hunter, he is very familiar with all kinds of bombs often used by terrorists, including the banned powerful bomb "Poor Man's Rose".

No matter what kind of bomb it is, once it is used by terrorists, it will inevitably become a headache for even a big country.

But Potter White is a three-star hunter who specializes in dealing with this kind of problem.

So even if he didn't hear Nitero's verbal instructions, Potter Bai took action immediately.

This is his job.

Swish——!

Potter dodged to come behind Davidson, and controlled Davidson as quickly as possible.

Then, with his extremely superb control skills, he infiltrated some thoughts into Davidson's body, imposing a "disabled" state on any hidden dangerous things.

Davidson didn't respond to Porter White's sudden move, as if he didn't care about the fact that the weapon was being countered.

Or.

What lies beneath the surface doesn't matter at all.

"11 minutes and 27 seconds, this is the time I have left, and what you want to do and what you can do is meaningless to me."

Davidson looked directly at the people in front of him, and said without any waves in his tone, "You can only wait peacefully for 'a certain possibility' to happen in front of you."

Hearing Davidson's proclamation-like words, the people headed by Netero reacted differently.

They realize—

Davidson was dying.

This calamity-like man gambled a so-called possibility on his thoughts after death?

Davidson's expression was so indifferent that he seemed inhuman, and his eyes suddenly looked at Moyou who was behind the crowd.

"It's you..."

He stared at Moyou, and there was a ray of hostility in his lifeless eyes.

Moyou raised his head to meet Davidson's gaze, and raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

The professional hunters present all noticed Davidson's strange behavior, and couldn't help but look at Moyou.

All of a sudden.

Many eyes fell on Moyou.