Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

really,

Through the Looking Glass has been rebooted.

Although I sensed the presence of black mycelium when I entered the ant nest...

But after all, it is still not as good as what I see with my own eyes at this moment.

The black mycelium is already spreading, so it only takes about three minutes to hang Nephibid here to turn it into the key combat power to kill the queen ant.

"Is the queen nearby, or further away?"

Moyu stared at Niphibido without saying a word, thinking in his heart.

Nephipido was also staring at Moyu, but his eyes were slowly widening, and an extremely cold murderous intention emerged from them.

When Her Majesty faced threats, Nephibidus suppressed his true nature.

At this moment, all she could think about was to get rid of anything that could threaten the safety of Her Majesty the Queen.

Just when his eyes were stretched to their maximum, Nephebido suddenly attacked Moyu.

This attack skipped all the testing stages, and it was the most powerful killing move as soon as it was launched.

"Kuroko Dance Thoughts"

An uncertain demonic figure emerged from behind Nephipido.

The figure can be seen as partially solid, but most of it is still a phantom.

A series of red and black thought threads dropped from the hands of the demon figure to Nephipido's body.

In an instant, the speed of the attack on Moyu obviously increased significantly.

However--

A soft halo of light came towards him at this moment, hitting Nephipido's face directly.

"round……?"

In this gap of time, when a slight mistake could lead to catastrophe, realizing that Moyu actually used "Yuan" Nephipeto, it was inevitable that a trace of doubt would arise in his heart full of murderous intent.

As a monster who is extremely good at using "circle", she knows the disadvantages of "circle" better than anyone else.

That's a skill that requires sacrificing defense.

Therefore, in a fierce battle that requires all one's strength, no one would use the technique of "circle".

That would be tantamount to an act of suicide.

Nifepido couldn't understand Moyu's behavior, but driven by the murderous intention, the body controlled by Heizi Wuxiang was already on Moyu's death line.

A little further.

This human being is dead.

In the consciousness where time is compressed to the extreme, Nephibido "sees" the future as it should be.

but,

The black knife that had impressed her so deeply actually slashed at her at an impossible speed and angle after she crossed the death line.

"round……"

"Has it been taken back?!"

A flash of astonishment flashed across Nephipido's eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

Clang!

The following jet-black blade, which was longer than the arm, struck Nephibid's nose. Suddenly, there was a sharp collision sound, and sparks burst out from it.

Through the sparks that flashed between his eyes, Nephibido caught a glimpse of Moyu's expression in the mottled light and shadow.

That's a kind of-

Dead silence without any emotion.

There is no excitement during a fierce battle, no acceleration of blood flow and heartbeat caused by adrenaline, no caution that does not allow for the slightest mistake when making moves, and no killing intention to kill the opponent.

Is this deathly silence...?

Or is it a sense of normalcy?

A kind of normal mind that when you see a stone on the road, you will naturally step over it?

"I...should have become stronger, right?"

Between the lightning and flint, many thoughts suddenly burst out faster than limbs and faster than slashes, and then finally turned into unsolvable doubts, occupying Nephibid's head arrogantly.

The next moment.

The jet-black blade fell to the ground with sparks wrapped around it, and Nephibido, who was hit on the nose, flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came in, smashing through the layers of walls that the construction ants had worked hard to build.

Moyu's eyes were calmly staring at the hole in the wall that was knocked open by Ni Feibiduo. The black knife in his hand silently turned into thought energy and retracted into his body.

"It's been more than half a month, and you still haven't perfected the ability of 'Heizi Wuxiang'?"

The half-virtual and half-real demon doll just now flashed through his mind, and a trace of doubt flashed in Moyu's heart.

With the talent of a direct guard, once the ability is awakened, the frame and interior should be perfected in a very short time.

But what is unexpected is that Nifepido has not reached the full level of "Kuroko Maisho" until now.

In fact.

If it develops on a normal track, Nifepido should have completely perfected the ability of "Kuroko Dance" by this time.

However, her energy and time were taken up by the matter of "mass production of food for telekinesis users", so she has not been able to perfect the ability of "Kuroko Dance" until now.

Everything has two sides.

Even the butterfly effect is the same.

The darkness of the cave.

Xiaoyapufu's clone saw the scene of Nephipido being chopped away with a sword, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the Q version's face.

"That was just now..."

His calm posture was shattered by this scene.

It's like a huge boulder dropped into a lake. Instead of ripples, it creates large splashes of water.

Xiaoyapufu felt unbelievable for a moment.

According to his way of thinking——

Whether it’s the strength of his mind or his physical fitness.

It was clear that Nephipido had the absolute advantage.

But why did the confrontation just now have such an outcome that made him feel extremely inconsistent?

What mechanism does the expanding circle contain at the moment it suddenly disappears? !

variable!

This word appeared inexplicably in Xiaoyapufu's mind, who thought he was the strategist.

at the same time.

Mo Laowu and others, who had already invaded the bottom of the ant nest, inevitably encountered an obstruction from the division leader's team.

"This aura...is from the direct guard!"

Mo Laowu held his pipe in front of him, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes behind his sunglasses.

When Nifepido used "Heizi Wuxiang", the aura fluctuations emitted directly passed through the layers of mud walls and fell on Mo Laowu and others at the bottom.

Without any thinking process, Mo Laowu and Nobu immediately identified the owner of this aura fluctuation.

"Moyu came into contact with her..."

Mo Laowu and Nobu didn't look at each other during the melee, but their mental activities were surprisingly consistent.

While I was worried about Moyu, I also felt that I shouldn't be thankful.

because--

If the enemy they faced was Nephipidus, it would undoubtedly be the worst situation.

So we should be lucky that it was Moyu who faced off against Nephipeto.

However, without knowing the defenses of the ant nest, they would inevitably worry about the possibility of Moyu being besieged.

"Don't waste too much time here, even so..."

Mo Laowu glanced at the dense crowd of soldier ants around him, his eyes solemn.

Nephipido suddenly pushed away the mud and rocks on his body, and his vertical pupils shrank to the extreme.

Swish——!

Her figure passed through the wall holes like lightning and returned to the battle circle as quickly as possible.

But before she could stabilize her figure, a sharp sword light burst into her eyes.

"Now, it's time for you to 'look up' to me."

When the phenomenon of time slowing down once again enveloped the senses and body perception, Nephipido clearly heard Moyu's words at this moment.

Although she closed her eyes as quickly as possible to block the light of the knife that was trying to get into her eyes.

But I don’t know why——

An inappropriate emotion welled up in her heart.

What is the emotion?

While feeling the heavy force transmitted from his eyelids, Bakuru's expression before his death flashed through Nephibid's mind.

yes--

Fear.

Sparks flew out of Nephipido's eyelids, and although his feet pressed hard against the ground, his figure still fell back quickly.

She opened her eyes,

But in Moyu’s eyes, he saw himself becoming the prey.

Trivia: To paraphrase President Nitro's words, there is no individual victory in the Dark Continent. What is needed to set foot here is not the strength of the individual, but the comprehensive ability to face the cruel environment.