Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 113 It’s really not easy to mess with

About Moyo.

Brother Fei was very impressed.

After all, it was rare for a minor to come to him to apply for a fake certificate, and this minor made him feel vaguely in danger.

If not, he would not have stopped his younger brother from wanting to grab it directly.

Now, the unlucky boy who always thought that it would be easier to grab it has become completely cold.

And the more he got around, the better he got. Some time ago, he was transferred by the gang boss to Los Santos, the most lucrative place, and he was in charge of more than 20 subordinates, which can be regarded as a small boss level.

Being able to reach this point without lacking both arms and legs, Brother Ying thinks that it is due to his talent.

All this starts from childhood.

Ever since he was young, no matter how big or small he encountered, he would always automatically think of all possible and potential risks.

The most typical example is——

When Brother Ying was returning home from school when he was a child, he was about to cross an alley he often walked, when he suddenly and inexplicably came up with the possibility that a mad dog might escape from the alley.

So he conscientiously chose to take the long way around.

The next day.

Brother Fly heard about a certain person being bitten and bruised all over by a big black dog in an alley.

Regardless of whether it was a coincidence or not, from that time on, Brother Ying firmly believed that he had special superpowers and could predict various dangers that were detrimental to him.

As time went by, even though people around him laughed at him for having persecution delusions and always liked to imagine all kinds of risks that were difficult to happen, he never changed his mind.

Until today.

Brother Fly calls this special ability intuition.

As for the origin of the name...

I saw the vocabulary on a late-night supernatural variety show. I thought it sounded right at the time, so I "borrowed" it directly.

Now, Brother Ying suddenly saw Moyu, who impressed him deeply, and noticed that the direction Moyu was going was the black boxing gym where Miss Kou Kou was.

There is no reason...

Brother Ying inexplicably figured out the possibility that Miss Kou Kou would be in danger because of Moyu.

But he also knew that Miss Kou Kou would always be surrounded by a group of gang masters who had never made any mistakes in security, so he subconsciously believed that Moyu was unlikely to even interact with Miss Koko.

But--

Brother Fly still trusts his intuition.

He decisively called out to his brothers, without explaining, and went directly in the direction Moyu left.

The younger brothers were confused, but obeying orders is the most basic quality, so they immediately followed Brother Fly's footsteps.

Moyu turned into a lane.

When we arrived here, the buildings on both sides were plunged into darkness, without any lights, standing like ghosts in the night.

It doesn't matter if it's the left or the right.

Moyu stood here and instantly sensed the auras of dozens of swamp people.

There is no need to think about why there are dozens of swamp people gathering in the buildings on both sides, just send the shadows in to harvest.

"Soul Echo"

The shadow disappeared in the darkness and sneaked into the nearby building in an unknown manner.

But Moyu didn't move his position and stayed on the same spot.

But he slowly turned around and looked towards the intersection where he came from.

There, figures appeared quietly one after another, roughly estimated to be forty or fifty people.

They said nothing, just stood there and stared at Moyu, like jackals seeing delicious raw meat, without any concealment of their desire to devour Moyou.

Moyu glanced around.

In fact, you don't need to look to know that there are no swamp people among this group of people.

Not wanting to waste time on this, Moyu opened his sperm hole to release his telekinesis, condensed an awe-inspiring aura, and injected murderous intent into it.

"roll."

An aura like a dimensionality reduction attack suddenly enveloped this group of people.

A second ago, they were still thinking about how to eat bones and flesh. Under the instant erosion of their aura, they seemed to have seen some monster. They first looked frightened, then dispersed like birds and beasts, screaming and turning around to run away.

Some people reacted slowly and were accidentally knocked down by the crowd. Just as they were about to get up, they were stepped on the ground again.

After only a moment, he was trampled to death alive.

When the crowd dispersed, there were two more corpses on the ground covered with footprints and stains.

Beyond the trail.

Brother Ying, who led the team over, happened to see dozens of people running out of the house in a hurry.

From the faces of these people, Brother Fei could only see fear that penetrated deep into their souls.

In just a few seconds, what happened inside to make these people so scared?

"That boy...is really not easy to mess with."

There was a look of surprise in Brother Fei's eyes, and he was convinced of his judgment without a doubt.

The more than 20 younger brothers following him also showed shocked expressions.

"what's the situation?"

They were shocked and deeply confused.

They obviously didn't hear anything, so why were those people so frightened?

Was it that boy who did it?

What happened inside?

The younger brothers looked at each other, and finally looked at Brother Fly.

Brother Fly frowned, hesitating whether to stop there.

He felt that the boy's danger level...

Already far beyond the first time we met.

Within the alley.

After scaring away the irrelevant group of jackals, Moyou put away his aura and walked forward along the trail.

At the same time, the shadow copy that sneaked into the building completed the harvest.

A total of thirty-four swamp people were turned into swamp mud and absorbed by the shadow clone.

It's just that during this process, because of the shared vision, Moyu saw many uncomfortable scenes in the building.

Without paying too much attention to this, Moyu endured the pain and walked a long distance along the trail, harvesting a few more swamp people along the way.

So far, the number of swamp people absorbed by the shadow clones is close to 100.

In terms of strength, it has surpassed Moyu.

The shadow is stronger than me...

This kind of thing is far from embarrassing, it just feels like putting the cart before the horse.

But in combat, the stronger the shadow is, the more things it can do.

"There are surprisingly many swamp people in this place."

Moyu thought in his heart.

Suddenly, he squinted at the dark place ahead and to the right.

Under the weak light, several figures flashed away, turned around and ran away.

"That kid... is not simple!"

Among the four men who escaped, a muscular man with a strong build said solemnly.

They were just preparing for a sneak attack. If Moyu turned a blind eye to them, they wouldn't do anything.

But Moyu suddenly glanced over, instantly making them realize that something was wrong. They even omitted the communication process and made the decision to escape together with a tacit understanding.

"Damn it, I haven't killed many people, but I have seen monsters like that that kill people like crazy."

The voice of one of the thin men trembled slightly: "But that guy... made me feel even more terrifying."

"..."

The other three remained silent and ran with their heads down.

I finally escaped from prison, but I can't just leave it here.

"Hey, front."

The muscular man's expression changed and he shouted a reminder.

He kept staring at the road ahead, but suddenly a figure appeared.

These people looked forward at the figure.

They saw the figure playing with a few playing cards in his hand, and the look he looked at them made them feel chilled unconsciously.

(End of chapter)