Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

The excavation of Tumonkatan's tomb in the Lulu West Kingdom allowed Satz to get acquainted with Moyu, who had extremely outstanding abilities.

But since then, we haven't seen each other for many years.

It was not until this hunter test that Satz received the appointment notice from the Hunter Association as an examiner, and learned that Moyu, who had disappeared for many years, would also serve as the examiner for this term.

This made him quite happy.

Although he had known in advance that Moyu would participate in the test as candidate No. 000, Satz was shocked when he saw the President Nitro silicone mask on Moyu's face.

Does President Netero know about this?

Satz resisted the urge to ask and nodded with great difficulty, thus responding to Moyu's question.

That silicone mask doesn't even have eye holes or mouth holes. It's basically a complete replica. Isn't it different?

Moyu looked at Satz's reaction and smiled with satisfaction.

It's just that the laughter became a little weird under the extremely sealing silicone mask.

"Mr. Moyu, I heard that you have achieved the two-star title."

Satz resisted looking at the mask on Moyu's face and mentioned the news he had heard recently.

"Yes."

Moyu didn't hide it and said, "But the hunter's license hasn't been renewed yet."

The condition for moving from one star to two stars is to personally take over the apprenticeship of a one-star professional hunter.

Menqi received the one-star title two years ago. While becoming the youngest one-star food hunter in history, he was able to directly promote Moyu, as the master, to the second star.

However, Moyo has stayed at the site for almost two years and has yet to register with the association.

It was not until recently that I came out of the ruins and registered for promotion with the help of the Doumian Man.

Due to the hasty processing and the fact that it was on the eve of the hunter test, there was no time to renew the hunter license and no announcement was made about it.

The star hunter's license is different from the ordinary license. The hunter association's exclusive X mark will be added to the back of the license. An X represents a star.

"Your abilities are fully worthy of a two-star rating."

Satz finally looked directly at the Nitro silicone mask and sighed sincerely.

When Moyou heard this, he just smiled.

The venue was quiet for a while.

Satz then focused on Moyo's silicone mask.

Without eye holes, the field of vision will definitely be limited.

But he had a feeling that he could see things with his eyes.

"Satz, are you going to wait here for the candidates to come?"

Mo You suddenly pointed at the rectangular hole above the pipe and asked.

I vaguely remember that Satz in the original book only officially appeared at the beginning of the test. You can't change your mind temporarily just because of his presence, right?

Satz looked hesitant.

In fact, he really planned to stay here and wait for the candidates to arrive, so that he could chat with Moyu for a while in the limited time.

But after looking at the silicone mask on Moyu's face, he finally decided to return to the standby position.

"I will show up after the reporting time is over."

He glanced at the hole above the pipe and said.

Moyu nodded.

After a while.

Satz returned to the cave entrance.

Moyu looked around and saw that the rectangular hole, which was missing a stone brick, was restored to its original shape in a wave of mental power.

"Is it the releasing system or the materializing system..."

Seeing Satz use his ability to restore the cave entrance to its original state, Moyu secretly guessed.

There is too little information, and you can't even guess the reason.

Moyu took out his number plate, casually pinned it on his chest, immediately jumped onto the pipe more than three meters above the ground, sat down and waited for other candidates to arrive.

After a while.

No candidates have arrived yet, but the bean-faced man holding a box of number plates arrived first.

His duty is to distribute number plates to the candidates present.

"Yo."

Seeing the bean-faced man, Moyu, who was sitting on the pipe, raised his hand and said hello.

"Eh?"

Listening to the strange sound that suddenly came from a high place, the bean-faced man was slightly startled. He followed the sound and saw Nitro's face appearing on the slightly dark pipe.

"President, why are you here?!"

The bean-faced man suddenly opened his eyes wide in shock, his face full of disbelief.

Moyu was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Listening to the strange sound, the bean-faced man realized that the other party was not the president, and saw the special number plate on Moyu's chest with the faint light.

No. 000, isn’t it Moyu!

"Mr. Moyo, what are you...???"

The bean-faced man stared at the very reductive Nitro silicone mask on Moyu's face, and unstoppable black lines and wrinkles appeared on his smooth forehead.

Moyu slowly stopped laughing and asked seriously: "How are you doing? You have a strong sense of presence, right?"

"Yes, I think every candidate who arrives at the testing site will take a second look at you."

The wrinkles on the bean-faced man's forehead deepened, and he finally understood what Moyu said before about attracting candidates' attention.

But even if you want to give clues to the candidates, there is no need to infringe on the president's portrait rights...

"Mr. Moyo."

The bean-faced man hesitated for a moment and asked, "I would like to ask you, did you ask for the opinion of President Nitro when you did this?"

"Xiaodouzi, guess where this mask came from?"

Moyu asked back.

The bean-faced man was stunned when he heard this, and soon thought of some possibility.

Could it be that Mr. Moyo went to President Nitro for advice, and then President Nitro not only agreed, but also enthusiastically took the initiative to provide Mr. Moyo with silicone masks? ? ?

If it were anyone else...

The bean-faced man felt that this kind of thing was simply outrageous.

But if it was President Netero...

Bean-faced man: "..."

"It seems you guessed it."

A smile appeared on Moyu's face under the mask.

The bean-faced man sighed deeply.

One president is enough to cause chaos, and now Moyu is added to the mix.

The bean-faced man suddenly felt a little exhausted.

Fortunately, he was used to this kind of thing, and he quickly recovered and stood in the passage waiting for the candidates to arrive.

Since Moyu was now a candidate, he stopped talking to the bean-faced man.

after an hour.

There was a roar from the elevator room, and then the door opened, and a strong man wearing a white samurai uniform with a long sword hanging from his waist walked out.

"Is this right here?"

The samurai man walked into the passage and saw the bean-faced man at a glance. When he was about to say something, he saw the bean-faced man take out a number plate with the number 001 from the box.

"oh?"

When the samurai man saw the number plate, he immediately understood that the bean-faced man was the staff member responsible for the hunter test.

"It seems I'm the first one to arrive. The difficulty of the hunter test isn't that great either."

Taking over the number plate No. 001 from the bean-faced man, the samurai man looked a little proud.

This was his first time participating in the hunter test, and he had already heard about the difficulty of the hunter test before signing up.

But I didn't expect that as a newcomer, I would be the first candidate to find the test location.

This made him feel that the difficulty of the hunter test was a bit undeserved.

The bean-faced man heard what the samurai man said and corrected him: "You are the second candidate to arrive."

"the second?"

The samurai man had just pinned the number plate to his chest and raised his eyebrows when he heard this and looked at the bean-faced man.

The bean-faced man did not explain, but looked in the direction of Moyu.

Seeing this, the samurai man followed the bean-faced man and looked in that direction. He saw Moyu sitting on the pipe and the number plate No. 000 on Moyu's chest.

And number 000? ? ?

The samurai man's face tightened, and his previous pride suddenly disappeared.

A few minutes later, the elevator sent the candidates into the passage again.

In less than fifteen minutes, more than a dozen candidates came to the passage.

They observed the environment out of habit and soon noticed Moyu's presence.

"what's the situation?!"

What attracted their attention was naturally the Nitro mask on Moyo's face.

Candidates taking the test, whether they are old or new, basically know President Nitro, who is famous all over the world.

With this level of knowledge, they were shocked and soon realized something was wrong.

"It turns out to be a mask. This guy... is really arrogant."

The light in the passage was weak, but it was enough for the candidates to clearly see the irregularities of the silicone mask and Moyu's number plate.

There are candidates who dare to wear the mask of the president of the Hunter Association to take the test...

The candidates present kept looking at Moyu, feeling strange in their hearts.

above the pipe.

Moyu saw more and more candidates arriving at the passage, so he jumped off the pipe and leaned against the wall.

Compared with a pipe more than three meters high, standing in a place with strong light will make him look more eye-catching.

This is also true. Most of the attention of the candidates present is on Moyu, and the new candidates also immediately look at Moyou who is leaning against the wall.

The presence of that Nitro mask is too strong.

As time passed, the frequency of up and down movements in the elevator room became significantly faster, and more and more candidates came into the passage.

Mo Youming leaned his back against the wall, folded his arms, lowered his head and remained silent.

Secretly, you can use the vision of the shadow clone to pay attention to every candidate who arrives at the passage.

So far, Moyu has not seen a "familiar" candidate.

At this moment, with a burst of air, the door of the elevator room opened again.

A man with short hair, thick eyebrows and a garlic nose, walking out of the elevator room with an khaki canvas bag on his waist.

This man who just arrived in the passage is Dongba, who is known as the newcomer killer.

Mo Yuna's shadow hiding in the dark looked at Dongba immediately.

Finally, an old acquaintance came.

The corners of Moyu's mouth curled up slightly.

Dongba didn't know that the "shadow" of the past was not far away, so he walked quickly into the passage and quickly glanced at the other candidates present.

"35, almost all of them are veterans."

Dongba's senior experience came into play at this moment, and the identities of the candidates present were instantly distinguished.

"Um?!"

Then, he naturally saw Moyu wearing a Nitro mask, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Are you new or experienced?"

Since Moyu was wearing a mask, Dongba couldn't tell Moyu's identity for a while.

He thought for a moment, then looked at the samurai man wearing No. 1 plate, and saw that the man exuded an aura that was inaccessible to strangers.

The only new candidate in the field was a samurai man, but he looked very difficult to deal with.

Dongba decisively gave up the idea of ​​contacting the samurai man and turned to look at Moyu who was wearing a mask.

It's hard to tell whether this guy is a veteran or a newcomer, but he doesn't feel dangerous, so you can try to have a conversation.

Dongba thought in his heart.

Compared to the arrogant samurai man, Moyu, who was pretending to be an ordinary person at this time, was indeed far inferior to the samurai man in terms of first impression.

Therefore, Dongbana’s judgment based on rich experience is not problematic.

This also shows that Moyu's current control over "qi" has allowed him to almost perfectly disguise himself as an ordinary person.

Through the vision provided by the shadow clone, Moyu saw Dongba walking towards him.

"Are you targeting me? Then don't blame me for being rude."

Moyu thought to himself.

"Hi."

Dongba came to Moyu, greeted him familiarly, and asked: "Is this your first time to take part in the hunter test?"

"Yes."

Moyu turned his head and looked at Dongba, and asked naturally: "Is this your first time too?"

Dongba's eyes moved slightly and he shook his head: "No, I have participated many times."

As he spoke, he sighed and pretended to laugh at himself:

"The passing rate of the hunter test is very low. People like me always fall behind due to lack of ability halfway through the process. Maybe no matter how hard I work in this life, it will be difficult to obtain a professional license, but if I just give up, I will still... I’m not willing to give in, so I can only try to sign up for the test every year.”

"Then you must have a lot of exam experience, right?"

Moyuna's masked face was facing Dongba, and her tone of voice showed quite obvious interest when she spoke.

A flash of light flashed deep in Dongba's eyes, and he selectively ignored the weird feeling brought by the mask, and laughed:

"This may be the only thing I can be proud of. My name is Dongba, what about you?"

"Ilmi."

"Oh, Yi Mi, if you have anything to ask, just ask me."

"Okay, that's really helpful."

Moyu said gratefully.

"You don't have to be so outgoing. Every time I see someone new, I think of my old self. Alas..."

Dongba pretended to sigh, suddenly clapped his hands and said, "By the way, I brought a lot of drinks. Yi Mi, do you want to drink?"

After saying that, he took out a can of drink from the khaki canvas bag.

"Thank you, then I'm welcome."

Moyu happily took the drink from Dongba.

Dongba smiled kindly, but he was laughing strangely in his heart.

He added powerful laxatives to the drink, and this method was childish at best for him, who was known as the rookie killer.

Moyu opened the drink and took a long sip in front of Dongba.

The corners of Dongba's mouth moved insignificantly.

"Hey, I saw an acquaintance. Sorry, I'll go over there and say hello first. If you don't understand anything, you can come directly to me."

He suddenly looked at the candidates far away and raised his hand to wave.

The candidate obviously knew Dongba, with a smirk on his lips and raised his hand to greet Dongba.

Moyu first glanced at the candidate who greeted Dongba, then nodded towards Dongba and said, "Okay."

"Then I'll go over first."

Dongba smiled, and then walked towards the candidate with relaxed and natural steps.

Moyu looked at Dongba's back with calm eyes and tipped the drink casually.

Tsk tsk...

Some liquid fell on Moyu's shadow.

The originally motionless shadow suddenly rippled like water waves, covering the fallen drink, and then quietly pursued Dongba.

In just a few breaths, the shadow wrapped in a laxative drink came behind Dongba.

Then, he merged directly into Dongba's shadow.

About a second later.

Moyu's shadow separated from Dongba's shadow, but the package of drinks disappeared.

"Good luck to you, new killer."

Moyu withdrew his shadow calmly.

The deliberately controlled dose of laxatives should allow Dongba to survive until the second level.

If Dongba is willing to force himself to participate in the second level, then...

It will kill people.

I'll post an update when the writing is smooth.