Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 170 Unexpected

This sudden burst of black aura is so terrifying and powerful.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it...

But in a certain sense, as long as this black mental power that becomes stronger through death is not used in "mental ability".

Then, it is nothing to be afraid of in the eyes of those with mindfulness ability.

Because those with telekinesis abilities can use the most basic telekinesis power to resist this aura.

But resisting this aura is one thing, and getting rid of it is another.

The difficulty of the two cannot be compared.

Seeing that the black aura originating from the Eye of Vision was unable to escape from Moyu's hands, Difu realized that Moyu was removing thoughts, and actually suppressed the thoughts of death.

Seeing this scene, Difu's first reaction was that it was impossible.

Unwilling to accept the facts, he even felt like he was in a dream.

After Pion was frightened by the black aura that erupted, he quickly thought of the conventional methods used by mind-killing masters, which basically transfer the "mind" that needs to be removed to his body first.

And when she thought about Moyu having to receive such a terrifying thought after death, all the hope in her heart that she wanted to get rid of the thought space suddenly disappeared.

Instead there was concern about Moyo.

"Kester...!"

Pyorn ran towards Moyo without thinking twice.

At this time, Nitro reached out and pressed Pyonn's shoulder, thereby stopping Pyorn from rushing towards Moyu.

"Don't panic, and there's nothing you can do in this situation."

Nitro looked at Moyo who was getting rid of his thoughts, a look of surprise flashed in his old eyes.

I had expected many situations, but I never expected...

The thought of death with such intensity was actually suppressed by Moyu.

I originally thought that no matter what Moyu did, the worst case scenario would not be death.

He didn't expect that Moyu would bring him such a surprise.

"Hey, is it the power of thoughts after death..."

Surprised by Moyu's ability, Nitro murmured to himself.

Pyoern glanced at the calm and composed President Netero, intending to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth and looked at Moyu, who was surrounded by a huge aura, with worried eyes.

"The ugly eyes have the same virtue as Kester, but they also hide their clumsiness..."

Pyorn paid close attention to the situation on Moyu's side, and at the same time he did not forget to complain in his heart.

not far away.

Pariston looked towards where the black aura gathered.

When he saw Moyu suppressing the black aura and showing signs of gradually absorbing it, his eyes, which had always been as calm as dead water, rarely showed surprise.

"Except for thinking..."

Pariston narrowed his eyes slightly and said thoughtfully: "I see."

As if he thought of something, a vague answer emerged from his mind.

"It seems that you are a very special being."

Pariston smiled gently.

However, as he focused on Moyu, he did not notice the strangeness gradually revealed in the army of shadow clones.

It seems that because of Moyu's act of eradicating thoughts, the aura of the army of shadow clones in the mind space revealed a hint of irritability.

As more and more thoughts of death were absorbed by Moyu, the irritability of the army of shadow clones became more obvious.

This obvious impatience is reflected in the offensive of the army of shadow clones.

But this change is actually beneficial to Qi Duo.

Strictly speaking, due to the disordered encirclement and suppression, the threat will be reduced accordingly.

"what happened……"

"Huh? Is it Moyu?"

Chiduo was slightly surprised when she got a chance to breathe.

She took advantage of the situation and took a look at the situation in the square, and was shocked when she saw Moyu suppressing the black aura.

She had no time to think too much, and the shadow clones around her attacked her again.

Pariston was not far from Chiduo, but he had no intention of helping.

Just like just now, he watched with a calm face as Potter White and Sa Qiu turned into gray fragments and disappeared in mid-air.

The reason for being so calm is not entirely because he is cold-blooded, but because he and Nitro have the same views.

Death in this thought space is false.

Therefore, in a situation where there is nothing he can do, just witnessing his colleagues being besieged and dying, in Pariston's view, is not something worthy of emotion.

it's not a big deal.

This is probably his true feeling.

Now, he is more concerned about the next development.

Moyo's appearance was within his expectation.

But the ability Moyu showed was beyond his expectation.

This is very interesting.

Pariston thought for a while, and finally took steps towards the square.

With such an interesting development, we still need some sense of participation.

Just as Pariston was thinking this, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

"Um?"

Pariston was slightly startled and looked down at his chest in surprise.

He saw a blood-stained palm protruding from his chest, holding a beating heart in the slightly immature palm.

"It's so careless."

Seeing the palm and heart, Pariston immediately understood what happened and sighed softly.

laugh--

The palm holding a heart was suddenly withdrawn.

Pariston's body trembled and he staggered forward two steps. It was very difficult to support his body so as not to fall directly to the ground.

"If I guess correctly...you should be the 'original body'."

Pariston slowly turned his neck and looked back at his attacker.

Just as he thought, it was someone who looked exactly like Moyu.

It's just that he believes that this Moyu is the original body among the many shadow clones.

Pariston guessed correctly. The person who attacked him was indeed the person who manifested many shadow clones.

Under Pariston's gaze, Moyu's clone squeezed his heart expressionlessly.

Pariston was unmoved, but stared into the eyes of Moyu's clone, and said erratically with the little energy he had left:

"Although I was negligent, you were able to seize the opportunity to attack in an instant...it's really amazing."

There was no reaction at all that one should have before death, and Pariston affirmed the ability displayed by Moyu's clone.

The copy of Moyu didn't take another glance at Pariston, and rushed straight to the square with a rather violent aura.

Paris saw that he was ignored by Moyu's clone, but he was not upset, but the depth of his eyes became deeper.

"What a pity... I wanted to have a sense of participation..."

With some regret, Pariston turned into flying gray fragments.

He left the show under such unexpected circumstances.

At this moment.

on the square.

A large amount of black telepathy was absorbed into Moyu's hands.

The entire mental space based on the city of Swadani suddenly appeared with countless cracks, as if it would be broken in the next second.

"How is it possible, how is it possible..."

When Difu saw this scene, he lost his mind and muttered to himself.

No matter how much he resisted this unexpected reality, he could not drive the scene in front of him out of his mind.

"Asshole, you damn bastard!!!"

Realizing that the plan was about to come to naught, Diver could no longer be as excited and proud as before.

On the verge of death, he suddenly took a breath and turned his overwhelming anger into obscene words to vent to Moyu.

However--

Before he could curse more, the field of vision in front of him suddenly turned several times.

The yelling stopped abruptly.

But Moyu's shadow clone came behind him and broke his neck with both hands.

In order to test the hypothesis whether Numao, the telepathic person, can bring new breakthroughs to shadow clones.

Before the mind space collapsed, Moyu drove the shadow clone to end Difu's life.

Is the time to take action just right...

It’s hard to say.

(End of chapter)