Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

Once the "Teleportation Divine Word" in Mount Aragas is activated, it will only send people to the corridor with coordinates engraved on it.

And the group of people who appeared out of thin air in front of them obviously came in in another way.

Moyu concluded that the initiator was an unknown organism hanging upside down on the cave ceiling, but he did not know the other party's intention.

prey?

Since the target is ordinary people, there is no need to go to such trouble, so the possibility is very low.

play? Sacrifice?

There was so little information that Moyu couldn't figure out the context, so he could only wait and watch in the dark.

"Among a hundred people, one has the ability to read."

Moyu observed the group of people who were shouting, and soon noticed the only person with telekinesis in the crowd.

He is a fat man with middle-parted hair, slender eyes, and looks fair and tender.

The white shirt he was wearing seemed to be a size too small, so tight that his fat muscles almost burst the buttons.

If it weren't for the lingering thought power that stood out among a group of ordinary people, it would have been difficult for Moyu to notice the fat man's existence in a short period of time.

"The basic skills are very good."

After carefully observing the knot on the fat man's body, Moyu secretly became interested.

The main reason is that this fat man looks about the same age as me, but his basic skills are very solid.

Two basic pieces of information can be drawn from this performance.

This fat man——

There is a high probability that he is not from Yeluzi, and it is very likely that he already has mature Nen abilities.

Temporarily withdrawing his gaze, Moyu turned to look at the unknown organism hanging upside down on the ceiling of the cave.

Several minutes have passed, and this unknown organism is like a sculpture, hiding its breath and motionless.

On flat ground.

The emotions of the crowd are like a stretched rubber band, ready to snap at any moment.

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will find it difficult to remain calm.

What's more, there are nearly a hundred people here. Under the influence of the herd effect, this panic-induced emotion makes them more sensitive and suspicious.

Only a few people began to observe the surrounding environment in an attempt to obtain some useful information.

Unfortunately, ordinary people know nothing about mindfulness, and their natural cognitive deficiencies will limit their ability to find solutions.

Mi Ji was also observing the surrounding environment.

"Which bastard did it..."

Unlike ordinary people who know nothing about telekinesis, Mi Ji, as a telepathic user, does not need to collect too much information to be certain that some telekinesis ability sent him here.

Rather than figuring out where this place was, what he was more worried about was the unknown person with the ability to send him here.

Because he was sent here instantly without even realizing it...

In fact, for a moment, he even thought that Killua used Alluka's ability to send him to such a ghost place.

But the next second he denied this guess.

Because Alluka has been imprisoned, and Brother Ilmi inserted a needle into Killua's head, causing Killua to lose any memory related to Alluka.

But the birth of this speculation just shows Mi Ji's fear of the telepathy person who sent him here.

"Damn it."

Mi Ji habitually bit his thumb when something unexpected happened, and moved his eyes quickly from side to side, always paying attention to the goings-on around him.

The noise coming from all directions really bothered him.

"I've been stuck at home for too long. If I could complete commissions regularly, I wouldn't be able to afford an out-of-print game cartridge."

Mi Ji bit his thumb hard and kept complaining in his heart: "If I had enough money, I wouldn't have to go out at all. I would just ask the seller to mail the cassette to me, and I wouldn't have to endure the loud voices of a bunch of idiots here."

In fact, if Xiba or other members of the family were willing to lend Mi Ji money, then Mi Ji would not have to go out to find a way to get a loan.

If you don't go out to get a loan, you won't encounter this kind of thing.

Mi Ji himself also understood why his father was unwilling to lend him money. He just wanted him to focus on the commission, so that at least he wouldn't have to worry about money.

But now, it's too late to regret.

Mi Ji can blame himself, but he dare not blame his father.

"Find a way to get out of this damn place first."

After restraining his meaningless thoughts, Mi Ji glanced at the others around him.

They are all ordinary people who don't know how to read. As a result, his sense of presence here is instantly full, just like having a target on his head.

Although I had the idea of ​​putting away "Matori" and pretending to be an ordinary person, I didn't take any action in the end.

His whole body has been sent in. What's the point of pretending in this situation.

Although there is a risk of being the first to be hit, it is more important to ensure one's own defense capabilities at all times.

"This is...a certain ruins, right?"

Mi Ji looked at the underground city ruins shrouded in green light in the distance, his eyes flickering a few times.

For some people, the ruins preserved in the long history are a kind of civilization treasure of inestimable value, but for some people, ruins like this can also be a bargaining chip that can be exchanged for a lot of wealth.

Mi Ji is obviously the latter.

So after seeing the ruins, although I still maintained a high degree of vigilance, greed emerged in my heart.

There should be a lot of valuables in there, right?

If you just take it out and sell it, you might be able to buy that out-of-print Sonic game cartridge, and even have plenty of money to stay home.

Thinking of this, Mi Ji's eyes sparkled.

The people around were still making a lot of noise, but it was obviously not as noisy as it was at the beginning.

Some people focused on the ruins of the underground city and had the same idea as Mi Ji.

In their eyes, the underground city ruins standing in the cold green light was equivalent to a huge potential wealth.

Even if you pry off a small piece of meat from above, it is very likely to alleviate the current difficult situation, or even turn around and give birth to a new life.

The greed that grew in my heart gradually overcame the fear.

Those who were more courageous were already walking towards the ruins quietly.

This man is a gambler. Because of his gambling habit, he lost all his wealth, separated his wife and children, and finally came to the end of his life.

"Money, as long as you give me a little money, I can definitely make a profit!"

Before he was forcibly sent here, he robbed and killed people in order to make money, but the money he robbed was too little to satisfy his desires.

I wanted to do something bigger, but I ended up here inexplicably.

Now that he has seen the ruins of the underground city, his only remaining thought is to get a lot of money.

Naturally, this gambler's actions cannot be concealed from other people with ulterior motives.

But no one raised any alarm. Instead, they each found a location and sneaked over.

"It's a big place, first come, first served."

The expanding greed suppressed fear, and more and more people began to take action, moving towards the ruins of the underground city.

Moyu saw this scene and couldn't help but frown slightly.

If it was the telepathic person approaching the dungeon ruins, Moyu wouldn't be surprised.

After all, talented people are bold.

But why do these ordinary people dare to enter the underground city ruins without knowing anything about it?

I was so panicked just a few minutes ago...

Moyu felt an unusual aura.

"If they are allowed in..."

Seeing the group of ordinary people scattering towards the underground city, Moyu frowned slowly.

There must be armored corpses and head-hugging human statues controlled by thoughts of death in the city. If these ordinary people enter, they will definitely die.

Suddenly, a neutral voice that could not be distinguished as male or female came from behind.

"It's their choice."

Hearing the sudden sound, Moyu had no intention of turning around, but immediately looked at the unknown organism hanging upside down from the ceiling of the cave.

The reason why I didn’t turn around and respond was——

There was nothing in the back view complemented by the shadow clone hidden elsewhere.

Although the sound came from behind, that was the fact.

At the same time, Moyu could feel the sight of the unknown life form looking over at him.

"..."

Looking at the unknown life form silently, Moyou was secretly vigilant.

The last time they had contact, although the other party showed no hostility and even gave him an eyeball, things were different now. It would not be a bad thing to be more considerate.

The unknown organism hanging upside down from the cave ceiling is Mammon.

He looked at Moyu, who was hiding in the corner, with a hint of surprise in the depths of his obsidian eyes.

He was surprised that Moyu was here, while not allowing Moyu to ruin his important meal.

"Don't do anything. It's not a request, it's a message."

Mammen's voice reached Moyu's ears again.

But the second sentence contains a strong warning.

Moyu's eyes narrowed, and he was already sure that these people were sent in by unknown organisms, and they might also have exerted suggestive manipulation abilities on this group of people.

There are also an unknown number of armored corpses and human statues holding heads in the ruins. Letting this group of people enter the ruins is no different than sending them into a tiger's mouth.

But this matter seemed to be very important to this unknown organism, so he was specifically warned not to meddle in his own business.

"Who are you? And why do you do this?"

Moyu did not act rashly, but lowered his voice and asked from a distance.

He didn't know if the other party could hear him, so he just tried to ask a question that might get more information.

And Mammon can not only send the sound directly into Moyu's ears in a certain way, but also hear Moyu's lowered voice from a distance.

"I am a stranger. All I did was give them a chance to make their own choices."

Mammen's answer rang in Moyu's ears.

"A chance to choose...?"

Moyu frowned slightly, looking at the group of people entering the ruins from the corner of his eye, and vaguely understood something.

The so-called choice opportunity is probably to send this group of people to the ruins.

So there are two choices before this group of people.

One is to focus on getting out of trouble, then it may be like last time, when the time comes, everyone will be teleported out.

The other is to explore the ruins. Although you will always be threatened by armored corpses and human statues holding heads, there is a certain probability of looting valuable things.

This is true on the surface, but...

"But you 'control' them."

Moyu met Mamen's gaze.

Judging from the reactions of this group of people, it was obviously affected by the ability of the operating system.

Since it is control, why bother using "choice" to cover it up?

"Ah……"

Facing the facts pointed out by Moyu, Mamen responded with a sarcastic sneer.

But perhaps thinking of Moyu’s special identity, he still responded:

"It's not me that controls them, it's greed and lust."

"..."

While Moyou was silent, his eyes changed slightly.

Greed and lust…

With this answer alone, he was able to combine it with his previous judgments and come to a conclusion that was very close to the answer.

There is no doubt that it is a suggestive operating system ability.

Use greed and desire to induce others to make choices, and use greed and desire to cover up various potential crises.

The issue is--

Why do this?

If it was simply to let this group of people die, then just take action.

Moyu has seen the surging aura of this unknown organism.

Just relying on the total number of displayed Qi, you can exert considerable combat power.

As for the group of people in the field, except for the fat man with telekinesis, as long as this unknown organism is willing, he can kill everyone with one finger, so why bother.

There must be a reason and motivation for doing this deliberately.

Moyu thought silently.

At the top of the cave.

Mamen glanced at the people who had already entered the ruins, then stretched her wings and flew straight to Moyu.

Noticing Mamen's movements, Moyou was secretly vigilant.

"firm"

Not caring about being noticed by the fat man with telepathy ability, Moyu immediately released his telepathy power to the maximum extent, and immediately wrapped it tightly around his body.

Mamen didn't care about Moyu's reaction.

As a foreigner, he has always adhered to his principles and has never truly killed a human being.

What he has always done is to let human beings release their nature more wantonly.

"This is how your human nature has always been. Do you want to deny this?"

Mamen slowly landed a few meters in front of Moyu, with no emotion at all on her smooth and pale face.

Moyu stared at Mammon and did not answer, but asked: "What about you? Do you want to deny the fact that you use your power to influence them?"

"I'm not denying that, but I was just speeding up the process and, in fact, they should be thanking me."

Mammon retracted her wings, huddled behind her, and said calmly:

"I gave them a precious opportunity. People who love vanity and have high debts may be able to use this opportunity to get enough money to repay their debts. People who are addicted to gambling and are at the end of their rope may be able to use this opportunity to start their business again. Get a new life, do you understand?"

"..."

Of course Moyu understood.

What controls this group of people is not this unknown organism, but the impending situation, human desire and greed.

But it was also this unknown organism that created a situation that kept this group of people under control.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came from not far away.

Moyu didn't need to send a shadow clone to check, but he knew that someone was attacked by an armored corpse or a human statue holding a head.

Mamen ignored the screams and stared at Moyu, who was suddenly silent.

From beginning to end, there was no trace of malice in his aura. Even when he talked about the situation faced by that group of ordinary people, he did not show any trace of malice.

In addition to preventing Moyu from interfering with eating, he was also curious about how Moyu returned to the ruins.

"How did you get in?"

"Same as last time."

Moyu didn't hide it, but his answer was a bit tricky.

But Mammon knew the mechanism inside the entire site, and a look of human surprise appeared in his obsidian eyes.

"You activated the 'channel'? So you learned the 'deed'?"

"Contract...?"

Moyu was slightly startled.