Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

Sending a drink with powerful laxatives into Dongba's shadow is another ability effect of "Soul Echo".

However, in the absence of strong restrictions, an ability like this that can directly affect the target with both release and operation systems can only be used against ordinary people without telepathy protection at best.

Moreover, things sent to the "Shadow World" need to go through three necessary steps: "upload process", "transmission process", and "decompression process".

This means that the powerful laxative drink that has been integrated into the shadow of Dongba will take a certain amount of time to have an effect.

The activation process is troublesome, the ability strength is average, and the effectiveness at this stage is almost zero.

This is the prototype of this ability and a true portrayal.

Compared to this, the shadow space transfer attack that combines the characteristics of the release system is simpler and more crude.

However, Moyu is very aware that the ability of "Shadow World" has a huge framework and system.

It was so huge that he didn't dare to dive in easily. It would probably cause him to step into the swamp and sink into the extremely heavy mud, making it difficult for him to take a step forward despite all his efforts.

The current Moyu is not the Nitro who knew he had reached the limit of martial arts, so there is no need to be like Nitro who did not hesitate to choose the prayer fist that requires a lot of time and energy in order to break through the limit.

If you want to deeply explore this ability, you must first explore other paths, otherwise you will put the cart before the horse.

However, Moyu has the help of "perception". In theory, as long as he accumulates more than a plurality of "Vow Rewards" along the way, he can actually become stronger and pry open the "Shadow World" bit by bit. door.

Looking back at Dongba, Moyu fell into concentration again.

The shadow clone placed in the dark is like a monitor watching every candidate who comes out of the elevator room.

Gradually, the number of candidates coming to the passage exceeded hundreds, and there were only two hours left for registration.

The tight time limit made the elevator door open very quickly, and candidates came into the passage one after another.

Moyo then saw many "familiar faces."

The snake charmer, the bee girl, the black man with a dart, the bald ninja...

There are also Hisoka, who is dressed as usual, and Ilmi, who has many beaded needles stuck in his body and has changed his appearance to disguise himself.

Many memorable characters appeared one by one before my eyes.

Although the protagonist group with the strongest "sense of presence" has not yet appeared, with the arrival of these supporting characters, Moyu has a vague and unreal feeling of "being in a comic".

His eyes passed over these familiar people.

Except for the strongest Chive Hisoka, who has "a close relationship", and Ilmi, who hides his identity, there are only a handful of people who can be named, and only some vague impressions remain.

Oh, right.

And the chatty ninja next to me.

Moyu knew his name was Hanzo.

"This is the first time I have seen the number plate with number zero. Wouldn't it be troublesome to count people like this? So you are the first candidate to arrive?"

"Speaking of which, this mask of yours is very strange. It is obviously made of fine workmanship, but it is made of silicone that can easily expose the material texture. If you look at it, it will be fake at a glance."

"Let me tell you, the key point of a real mask is the 'human skin'. This is a very advanced skill. In my country..."

Hanzo stood beside Moyu and kept talking.

But halfway through, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He touched his bare head with some embarrassment and said, "Ah, I forgot to introduce you. My name is Hanzo, where are you?"

"Nitro."

Moyu slowly turned his head, looking quietly at Hanzo who was talking non-stop through the mask, and casually announced the name of a certain president.

"Nitro?"

Hanzo raised his hand to rest his chin, feeling like he had heard this name somewhere.

Forget it, it’s not important.

Hanzo, who just wanted someone to chat with to relieve his boredom, put the name question behind him and continued the conversation about masks.

"In my country, there are many masters who are skilled in this art. If you want a better mask, I can give you a contact number."

"no thank you."

Moyu still stared at Hanzo quietly.

The Zero card used as a clue, and the Nitro mask to enhance the sense of presence.

These two points really attracted Hanzo.

But rather than discovering problems, Hanzo, who was bored while waiting, would rather find someone to chat with.

So the silicone mask, which seemed strange to him, became the entry point condition for him to chat next to Moyue.

"Hey, that's such a pity. If you could see with your own eyes the top-notch human skin mask, I think you would definitely fall in love with it. By the way, I haven't introduced my country to you yet, have I?"

Seeing Moyu's lack of interest in human skin masks, Hanzo decisively ended the topic and started another topic.

Such a seamless connection made Moyu simply impressed by the bald ninja's chatty nature.

Presumably as long as you give this guy an entry point, just chatting for a day and a night is nothing, right?

Moyu thought about interrupting, but Hanzo suddenly came over and whispered mysteriously: "Actually, I am a ninja!"

"..."

Moyu was silent for a moment.

Hanzo didn't care about Moyu's reaction and continued: "I want to be a hunter because I want to find the dream scrolls that record various profound ninjutsu, because I heard that some countries are inaccessible to ordinary people, but as long as you have a hunter's license, It won’t be a problem.”

"I see."

Moyu's masked eyes pointed directly at Hanzo, pretending to be curious and asked: "I have heard people say before that powerful ninjas can master the art of cloning. Can you do that, Hanzo?"

"Gah——"

Hanzo suddenly pursed his lips tightly and tilted his chin up slightly unconsciously. His heart was being tortured in some way at this moment.

Do you want to slap someone in the face and pretend to be fat, or do you honestly admit that you are not the powerful ninja that Moyu said?

Hanzo looked at Moyu's silicone mask. Although he couldn't see Moyu's eyes, he could vaguely feel an expectant gaze.

Suddenly, a thin layer of sweat ran down the back of Hanzo's head.

"I will."

His chin was raised higher, and he even reached out to touch his bald head a little uncomfortably.

Moyu exclaimed appropriately and asked expectantly: "Can you show me Hanzo? I'm so curious about the art of clones!"

"I'm sorry, I can't do this."

Hanzo suddenly put on a serious expression, raised his hand to make a gesture of rejection, and explained in a deep voice: "Nitro, powerful ninjas will not show off their special skills easily, we will only use them when necessary. ability!"

"Well, that's such a shame."

Moyu shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "It would be great if I knew how to clone myself. That would be cool."

"Clone Technique is a unique skill that can only be mastered by top-notch ninjas. Ordinary people cannot learn it, but you don't have to be discouraged, Nitro. Everyone has their own specialties."

Hanzo gradually entered the state and patted Moyu's shoulder solemnly and solemnly to comfort him.

Moyu nodded and said, "Yes."

Hanzo suppressed his guilty conscience and invited him warmly: "Nitro, after the hunter test is over, you can go to my country..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a scream.

Hanzo's eyes narrowed, and he quickly looked towards the direction where the screams came from.

There, a candidate who had lost his hands was kneeling and screaming.

Hisoka, who was wearing the number plate 144, was standing in front of the candidate, with a dangerous smile on his tear-shaped face.

"Nitro, that No. 144 is a dangerous person. You'd better stay away from that guy."

Hanzo looked solemnly at Hisoka, who was standing at the center of the storm, and specifically reminded him.

Most of the candidates around him looked at Hisoka solemnly.

Anyone with a little bit of discernment can see that Hisoka is a dangerous person.

Especially the candidates who also took the test last year, but knowing that Hisoka maimed an examiner during the test, it is self-evident how brutal he was.

"A dangerous man indeed."

After hearing Hanzo's reminder, Moyu agreed, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the elevator room.

Accompanied by a scream that was drowned out by screams and discussions, a silver-haired boy walked out of the elevator room with a skateboard in his arm.

Due to the commotion Hisoka made, the candidates in the passage did not pay attention to the silver-haired boy who had just arrived.

"call out--"

The silver-haired boy glanced at the crowded crowd in the passage and couldn't help but whistle.

In terms of age, this young man who stands out among the many candidates is actually Killua who ran away from home.

Just like the original work, he came to sign up for the hunter test after leaving home.

But unlike the original work, he did not take the test just for fun or fun...

"There are quite a lot of people."

Killua put the skateboard on the inside of his arm, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the passage while casually looking at the candidates present.

At this time, the screams of the unlucky candidate echoed in the passage, and most of the candidates' eyes were on Hisoka.

However, three people immediately looked at Killua who had just arrived.

One is Moyu, and the other is Yi Mi in disguise.

The last person is Dongba.

He was worthy of being a rookie killer. He immediately targeted the new-faced Killua and quietly leaned towards him.

However, Killua immediately noticed Dongba's sight and behavior, but he didn't pay much attention to it and was a little curious about what Dongba wanted to do.

"Killua is here too."

Moyu paid attention to Killua's side.

So far, the candidates present seem to be the same as the original, except that the order of arrival at the testing location has changed.

For example, Hisoka was assigned No. 44 in the original book, but now he is assigned No. 144.

Killua was number 99, but now he is number 399.

Moyu continued to pay attention to the situation at the scene.

At this moment, the screams in the passage suddenly stopped.

Moyu turned his gaze and looked at the center of the storm.

I saw the examinee who lost his hands and screamed lying on the ground, his body separated.

Hisoka was not present, instead there was a samurai who was slowly sheathing his sword.

Apparently the samurai drew his sword and beheaded the examinee, thus making the noisy screams disappear.

This scene does not exist in the original work.

Moyu thought to himself, and then controlled the shadow clone's vision to look at Dongba.

I saw that the other party was trying hard to "sell" a drink to Killua, and then Killua simply took the drink with a powerful laxative added.

And he even took the initiative to ask for an extra bottle from Dongba.

Of course Dongba enthusiastically complied with Killua's request.

Ten minutes after Killua arrived at the passage, Gon, Leorio, and Kurapika followed the development of the original plot and became the last candidates to arrive.

Then he received the same number plate from the bean-faced man as in the original work.

After this, no more candidates will be present.

Moyu withdrew his gaze and leaned against the wall as if in a trance, ignoring Hanzo's renewed chattering mode.

Perhaps because he saw that Moyu was too lazy to agree, or perhaps because he was enjoying himself, Hanzo shut up in time and waited for the hunter test to begin.

at the same time.

Dongba focuses on Xiaojie and the other three.

The subsequent development was the same as in the original work, Xiaojie and the other three did not drink the drinks.

The difference was that after Leoli poured out the drink, the fat little candidate with the computer came over and dismantled Dongba's station on the spot.

Regardless of Dongba's face, he exposed Dongba as a new killer on the spot, and also speculated that the drink was most likely to contain something harmful to the human body.

Even though Dongba was thick-skinned, he couldn't resist being ripped off by the little fat man on the spot.

Just when Dongba was about to run away in despair, Killua came over to join in the fun.

"Mr. Dongba, can you give me a few more bottles of juice? I don't know if it's because I'm too nervous. I'm very thirsty now."

"ah?"

Dongba looked at Killua, who had drank the laxative drink for the second time today, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Gon and the others also looked at Killua, who was walking over quickly.

"Hey, there might be poison in that juice. Did you drink it?"

Leorio looked at Killua and couldn't help but ask.

Killua glanced at Leorio and nodded indifferently: "I drank it, but don't worry, poison can't do anything to me."

"Um?"

Everyone reacted with surprise when they heard this.

Killua walked up to Dongba and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Dongba's heart palpitated, feeling that the level of newcomers this year was unusually high.

In front of Killua's seemingly meaningful smile, Dongba quickly handed over all the juice drinks to Killua, then turned around and ran away.

Killua opened a can of juice with gleaming eyes, and then raised his head and drank the juice in one gulp under the surprised gazes of Leorio and the others.

"Ah...it tastes really good."

Throwing away the empty can, Killua showed a satisfied expression and immediately opened the next can of juice.

The little fat candidate said to himself in shock: "Who is this person..."

Gon looked at Killua with curiosity in his eyes.

Kurapika was calm with a hint of scrutiny.

Not a moment.

Killua drank all the juice, and then suddenly looked at the fat candidate.

This sudden look made the fat candidate take two steps back.

"You just said that your computer can find a lot of information and intelligence?"

Killua lowered his gaze and looked at the computer in the little fat man's hand. Without waiting for the latter's answer, he continued: "Then can you find out the information about a bounty hunter named Moyu?"

"Um?"

The little fat man was stunned for a moment, he had heard of this name.

Xiaojie and Leorio didn't react at all. They didn't know who Moyu was.

On the contrary, Kurapika's eyes changed and he glanced at Killua more.

"I seem to have heard an incredible name."

At this moment, a low male voice with a certain charm reached everyone's ears.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the person coming and had different reactions.

Only the little fat candidate showed a frightened and incomprehensible look.

"Xi, Xisuo..."

He tremblingly called out the person's name.

Hisoka grinned and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I also want to know the information about Moyu."