Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 162 It’s really not that simple

Fine cracks appear in the space, visible to the naked eye under the golden light.

Moyou raised his eyes and saw that the cracks in the golden light were spreading, and they were about to break in less than a moment.

For no reason, Moyu thought of the Hundred Styles Guanyin.

Immediately, the image of Baishi Guanyin smashing the space into pieces came to mind.

The hunter version of Shattered Space, right...

Moyu shook his head slightly, throwing these distracting thoughts to the back of his mind.

Who could have made the noise?

Apart from Nitro's Hundred-Style Guanyin, Moyu couldn't think of any other possibilities.

"The thighs are coming."

Thinking of this, Moyu whispered to himself.

Pyoern glanced at him and did not express any opinion. Instead, he secretly held up his mobile phone and pointed the camera at the space where the golden cracks were spreading.

Above the square, below the horizon.

Difu slowly narrowed his eyes, and a bit of sinister luster emerged from the slits of his eyes.

Such movement was obviously not caused by thoughts.

If it has something to do with the object of thought, the speed of digging the space channel cannot be so slow.

The space channel opened with the object of thought as the key can be said to be opened instantly, rather than the current phenomenon that seems to be brewing.

so--

Someone has used the power of "thoughts" to shake the rules of the mind space constructed from thoughts after death?

If there are really people with telekinesis in Swadani City who can do this, the only person Difu can think of is Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association.

Just when Diefu's idea first came to him, he saw that the golden cracks stopped spreading.

Immediately afterwards, the expected shattering scene did not happen.

Instead, the space suddenly burst apart, as if a large piece of a vivid city background was suddenly torn off.

A huge gap in space appeared in mid-air, and bright golden light rushed out from the gap, illuminating the sky in an instant.

Moyo, Pyorn, and Diefu all stared at the gap in the space passage where golden light emerged.

In the golden light, golden arms can be vaguely seen...

"It's President Netero!"

After seeing the iconic Guanyin arms, Pyonn's eyes lit up.

In this situation where there is neither advancement nor retreat, if Pyorn was asked to choose the person he wanted to see the most at this moment, it would definitely be President Nitro.

According to Moyu, it is the thickest thigh among all.

"Great. Although President Nitro is usually late and lazy, with him here, he will definitely be able to deal with the thing after death!"

Seeing that half of the body of Baishi Guanyin had been revealed from the gap, Pion suddenly became energetic and said excitedly: "I can finally get rid of this abominable mind space!!!"

There is no doubt that Pyorn has 100% confidence in President Netero.

If even President Netero cannot handle the current situation, then others trapped in the mind space can give up their struggle.

Pjorn, who firmly believes in this, wants to hope that President Netero can quickly get rid of the thing after death so that she can escape from this damn mind space as soon as possible.

"A world without the Internet!"

“I don’t want to stay any longer!”

Pion looked excitedly at the golden Guanyin in the gap in space, waved his fist vigorously, and shouted loudly in his heart.

Suddenly, Pyorn noticed a strange look from Moyo.

"Um?"

Pyorn didn't realize that he had said what was in his heart. He looked at Moyu in confusion and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"nothing."

Moyu silently withdrew his gaze.

This girl who is severely addicted to the internet...

Originally I thought she was worried about the safety of the city and the safety of her fellow members of the association.

The result is that there is no Internet in this space of thought, so no wonder my patience has been worn away so quickly.

Thinking of this, Moyu shook his head slightly, no longer paying attention to Pyonn, but focused on the gap in space.

"One Hundred Styles Guanyin..."

Moyu stared at the gap in space attentively.

He has long wanted to see with his own eyes the power of Baishi Guanyin.

Now that I finally got what I wanted, I'm still a little excited inside.

Under Moyu's close attention, half of the body of Baishi Guanyin was seen coming out of the gap in space, and he was waving his palms continuously. It seemed that he was fighting some powerful thought object.

Otherwise, Nitro shouldn't be able to use Baishi Guanyin so easily.

Pyorn naturally thought of this and said in a deep voice:

"Who is President Netero fighting? It seems that the other party is so powerful that President Netero not only used his ability, but also forcibly broke the channel between the mind spaces!"

At this point, the excitement on Pyoen's face subsided slightly, and he frowned and said: "This mind space is really not that simple!"

"really."

Moyu looked serious and guessed: "I think that opponent... was probably created by this mind space based on what President Netero thought in his mind."

"yes!"

Pyorn was slightly stunned and said seriously:

"President Netero likes to play, but I know what he wants more is an evenly matched opponent. Now that I think about it carefully, I really don't know what kind of existence this mind space will create for President Netero. No wonder now

It looks a bit evenly matched.”

"Um."

Moyu was also a little curious.

There is no Ant King Meluem now, so what kind of existence will the opponent that Chairman Netero expects to be?

Thinking of this, Moyu looked intently at the gap in space. He could only see Baishi Guanyin fighting, but not Nitro.

But a few seconds later, Baishi Guanyin suddenly came out of the gap in the space and officially came to this space of thought.

"coming!"

Pyorn stared slightly, and her strong curiosity made her concentrate on searching for some unknown existence that could be "evenly matched" with President Netero.

Then--

Pyorn saw a man who looked exactly like Moyu flying out of the gap.

That seemed to be the being who fought against the Hundred-Shiki Guanyin just now.

"???"

The moment he saw the copy of Moyo, Pyorn was stunned, as if ten thousand horses were running past him.

She had imagined various images of old monsters in her mind, but it was impossible to imagine that the unknown existence that President Netero was fighting could actually be the object of the young man beside her?!

Moyu was also stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he noticed Pyorn looking over.

"Pjorn, I really have nothing to do with him."

"Stop explaining."

Pyorn frowned and said:

"I now have serious suspicions. From the moment I met you, you have been hiding your clumsiness, as well as your previous thoughts. It's not that you don't have confidence, or that you can't do it, but you don't want to show your ability in front of others, right?"

Without waiting for Moyu to respond, Pyorn seemed to have determined the answer and said angrily:

"Please, at your age, isn't it the time when you like to show off? And you are a rare mind-killer. How can you keep such a low profile?!"

"..."

Seeing that Pyoen had seriously misunderstood something, Moyu said with difficulty: "I said that I am not a mind-killing master. Do you believe it?"

"hehe."

There have been few updates in the past two days. We are not celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival, but a relative has been diagnosed with liver cancer and wants to help...

This is the first time I feel so close to something like this, and I feel very complicated. My liver is not in good condition, and I haven’t had a follow-up checkup in two years.

I know how bad my health is.

I hope everyone will try not to stay up late in the future. This kind of cancer is really getting younger and younger.

I will also try to move the update time to daytime.

(End of chapter)