Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

The voice appeared suddenly, and the content described was even more unbelievable.

"Perception? Excluding the number of thoughts?"

Moyu came back to his senses, his face expressionless.

As a time traveler, he immediately thought of the system.

However, is this so-called perception really a system-like existence?

Moyu did not feel excited or happy because of this, but instead unconsciously thought of last night's nightmare.

The particularly shocking aura of resentment in the dream left a deep impression on him.

And the timing of this "voice" appearing is really...

What a coincidence.

It was such a coincidence that he had doubts in his mind while he was here.

Because the place he is in now is a world of full-time hunters.

You must know that the mind ability system that runs through this world is a power that can materialize "imagination" into reality and evolve all kinds of strange abilities.

That is to say...

If last night's dream really happened, then——

Under the premise of uncertainty about "ability", we cannot rule out the possibility that resentment has played a role in ourselves.

It is possible that you are still in the dream and have not yet woken up, or you may have been implanted with "hints" from the operating system.

The worst possibility is "memory theft".

Moyu thought more and more, and his thoughts slowly became chaotic.

It is precisely because he has a clear understanding of the ability system of this world that this suspiciously coincidental change made Moyu think more and more complicatedly.

After all, the telekinesis ability of "killing upgrades" appears in the original work, so what is impossible?

Thought itself is full of infinite possibilities.

Based on this understanding, Moyou’s thinking continues to diverge...

But it didn't take long for him to calm down.

Instead of thinking wildly here, it is better to take practical actions to explore the source of "sound".

It would be best if a similar system existed.

Even if it isn't, find out as soon as possible.

"system?"

"Perception?"

"Except for thinking?"

Moyu began to try to call out the voice that appeared deep in his consciousness.

However, no response was received.

"Is the method wrong..."

Moyu muttered to himself in his heart, and then stopped trying to call, but concentrated on recalling what the previous "voice" had said.

But after several attempts, there was still no response.

"What on earth is this 'sound'?"

Moyu frowned slightly.

It doesn’t matter what system it is, or it doesn’t matter if it’s something unknown.

There is no such thing as a good thing in the world. Even if there is, the first reaction is not excitement, but vigilance.

If you can't figure out the whole picture of this "sound", even your peace of mind will be a problem.

However, until the investigation is clear, as long as this so-called "perception" does not disadvantage him, it is an acceptable situation.

In addition, the authenticity of the so-called "number of times of elimination" must be confirmed as soon as possible.

This is not difficult, you only need to find some "thoughts after death" to verify it.

Thinking of this, Moyu calmed down a little, then washed up, changed clothes and left the room.

When we came to the corridor, the morning breeze blowing in our face was slightly cool.

Moyu subconsciously looked at the life-release pond in the yard.

It was very calm, nothing strange at all.

"Hope it's just a dream..."

Moyu thought silently in his heart, and then went straight to the main hall.

Soon he arrived at the door of the main hall, Moyou stepped across the threshold and walked in.

The floor inside the hall is paved with red bricks, and a vermilion beam stands on the left and right sides behind the entrance.

Located at the end directly in front of the threshold, there are three altar tables, and behind the altar table, sits a four-meter-tall golden glaring Vajra with three heads and six arms.

Apart from this, there are no other furnishings in the hall, making it look very simple and bright.

Moyu raised his head and looked at Angry King Kong.

Every time I see this King Kong, I always think of Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association, who has the power of mindfulness, Avalokitesvara Avalokitesvara.

I don’t know if I will ever interact with a legendary figure like Nitro in the future.

After staring at the Angry-Eye King Kong for a few seconds, Moyu turned to look at the altar table on the left, with many objects placed on it.

There are photos, cotton gloves, DVDs, pendants and other common items.

These objects are all relics left here by the deceased.

Moyu came to the altar table, lowered his head to look at the many relics, and found a few weak black strands of air from them at just one glance.

The intensity is almost zero and there is no threat at all.

Moyu directly picked up one of the photos with black gas threads attached to it.

The photo showed a charming and well-dressed woman who looked familiar, like a female star.

Turn the photo over and there is a line written on the back -

"Eridin Nakko, I am so obsessed with you, but why do you never look at me, never, never!!!"

"Well……"

The corner of Moyu's mouth twitched slightly.

The deceased who wrote this line must have been the kind of star-struck fan who was so crazy that he had no reason or ability to think.

No wonder he can express his thoughts after death as an ordinary person...

"Then, let's use you to verify it."

Moyu's whole body was filled with the light of telepathy, and he slowly gathered the photos entwined with "resentment" into his heart with both hands.

The moment when this prayer action is completed——

Some information about eliminating thoughts appeared in Moyu's head without any warning, like an innate instinct, it was naturally integrated into his cognition——

"Number of times to eliminate thoughts: 1/1"

There is only one chance to use it without any cost or consequences.

Moreover, after the elimination of thoughts is completed, an "emotional fragment" with various uses will be extracted from it.

The essence of this legacy seems to be the crystallization of the soul...

However, compared to emotional fragments, erasing thoughts at no cost is the ability that is enough to drive most people with mind abilities in the world crazy.

This is equivalent to adding a "purification" skill to the battle of telepathic users, which can instantly remove the telepathic effects exerted on oneself by the enemy.

If used properly, it is a trump card that can make a huge comeback.

If you don't pursue it, you can also use this number of times to exchange for a large amount of money.

It’s not without reason that the mind-killing teacher is known as the most precious profession.

now.

As long as Moyu is willing, he can remove the "resentment" from the photo at any time.

But naturally he would not waste such precious time on a single photo.

"The condition of use is 'contact'..."

Moyu understood clearly and put the photo back on the altar.

As soon as I put down the photo, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall.

Moyou turned to look at the palace door and saw a bald man wearing gray linen clothes and a beard quickly crossed the threshold and walked into the palace.

The person who came was none other than the former father - Hawke.

"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Hawke looked at Moyu, looking very surprised.

"I……"

Moyu was about to find an excuse to get over it, but he was interrupted by Hawke as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I've made breakfast. Remember to eat it later and clean the yard after you finish it. Oh, by the way, I'm going on a long trip in a while. It may take ten days and a half to come back. During my absence,

, if you don’t want to receive tourists, just lock the door, and don’t call me if you have anything.”

Hawke hurriedly confessed a few words, and then turned around and left without waiting for Moyu's reaction.

"..."

Moyu was speechless for a while.

From beginning to end, he didn't have a chance to respond.

"Speaking of which...Hawk doesn't know how to 'read'."

Moyu glanced at the top of Hawke's head, where there was a smoke-like life energy flowing naturally.