Outlander’s Journey

Chapter 2 A Natural Mind Ability Person

That's right, he is definitely a natural person who is capable of thinking!

The flow trajectory and volume of the mind on the surface of the body show that the spermholes in this person's body have not been completely opened, but relying on the terrifying talent instinct to subconsciously lock a part of the life energy [qi] in the body, which caused it. This strange state in front of him.

Shocked? certainly!

Generally speaking, a qualified person with mental abilities can produce about one out of 100,000 people in proportion. Those who can use this potential are very rare, so they will be called [genius], [dominant], and [superpowers]. People], [Fairy], [Superman], etc., are regarded as strange people.

In fact, everyone has this potential, and all living organisms contain [qi], but not everyone can learn the ability to recite. An untalented person may not learn even if he exhausts his entire life, even if he is a [professional hunter].

But those who are born with the ability to think are different.

There are so few people who are born with terrifying talents.

The so-called "mind" refers to the ability to freely manipulate the life energy [qi] overflowing from the body.

Although everyone will slowly radiate a small amount of life energy, most people can't control its loss. Only through systematic exercise and extraordinary talents can we lock the Qi and stay in the body.

What if a person is born to retain [qi]?

Even if only a small part is intercepted, this will continuously strengthen the person's body and continuously expand the total amount of his [qi].

If people with this kind of natural mind ability further cultivate and turn [qi] into real [mind], then the extremely terrifying [mind ability] will evolve.

Izenabi was convinced that the young man named Heather in front of him was definitely a natural minder.

It's just that from his appearance, he probably hasn't learned the ability of mind systematically, but he has locked part of his life energy with his horror talent, which has also caused his physical fitness to far exceed ordinary people.

"Izenabi, why don't you go out and stay for a while?"

Father Jack kindly reminded: "There is a smog and blood here, don't stain your clothes, and I will call you when you are done."

Izena, such as waking up from a dream, hurriedly walked outside the store: "Sorry, I will help you clean up in a while, I'll make a call."

With that said, he stepped across the wreckage of the store and came to the street outside the store.

The loud noise just now alarmed the surrounding pedestrians, but instead of gathering people with good deeds, the surrounding pedestrians walked more and more hurriedly, for fear of getting connected with the troubles here.

Izenabi found a secluded alley, fumbled out a beetle-style mobile phone from behind, entered the number and waited a little anxiously for the call to be connected.

beep--

"Hello, this is the headquarters of the Hunter Association, what do you need..."

"The bean noodle man, I'm Ezernaby! Please connect me to the president's call immediately!"

"Mr. Izenabi, long time no see, are you?"

"I have something very important and I want to ask the president for advice!"

"Okay, please wait a moment."

...

Jingle Bell!

Heather and Father Jack, who were packing the last bit of rubbish on the ground into the empty box, subconsciously looked in the direction of the store door.

I saw Izenabi thrust Kabuto with one hand, his right hand kept the posture of ringing the bell on the door beam: "It seems that I don't need my help to clean up?"

"You are a guest, how can I help you clean up."

Father Jack stood up tremblingly, and straightened his waist in pain:

"Oh, squatting for a long time just won't work. There are still a lot of troubles when the police come over. Izena is more than you need to pick what you need, today counts you seven, uh, 20% off."

"Actually..."

Izenabi took out a document from his arms, with two crossed [Xs] printed on it, and a line of bar code. The entire document looked unremarkable.

This is? Father Jack and Heather approached.

"I will send them away when the police arrive in a while. There is no need to doubt, because I do have this privilege."

Izenabi smiled slightly with a proud smile on his face: "I am [Hunter]."

Heather blinked and said hesitantly: "I'm [Death Knight], I'm waiting for 470, and I have all enchanting gems..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jack's father's exclamation.

"Izenabi, are you [Hunter]?"

Father Jack's face blushed: "Awesome, no wonder... It would be very easy if a hunter with a'killing permit' handles this matter! 50% off! Izenabi, today you are shopping in the store. 50% off all!"

Heather stood aside with his arms folded on his chest, frowning slightly.

Permit to kill? hunter? It sounds familiar!

After quickly sorting out the language in his mind, Izenabi cleared his throat and looked at Heather:

"Heather, I want to ask you a question-do you know what a [Ability One] is?"

Heather tilted his head: "Thinking ability? Hold a spoon and bend it with your mind?"

"No, it is a mindful person who can use life energy."

Izenabi raised a finger and saw no other extra moves, but Heather immediately subconsciously assumed an attacking posture.

Father Jack looked left and right. He didn't understand what dumb riddle the two were playing.

"Very keen perception. I just mobilized a little bit of [read] and [killing intent] aimed at you, and you immediately noticed it. This is the difference between you and ordinary people, Heather."

Izenabi smiled: "I'm pretty sure, you are a born minder."

Father Jack also understood at this time: "Izenabi, you mean Heather, he also has the qualifications to become a hunter?"

"This is what I want to say next."

Izenabi took out the Beetle's phone from behind and shook it with a serious expression:

"I just asked Isaac Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association, to get approval by phone, allowing me to formally teach Heather how to use [Read]. Heather, if you agree, I will do my best to help you. Really open mind and become a qualified person with mind ability."

Heather didn't immediately agree, but pushed the black frame on the bridge of his nose, in a calm tone: "It sounds pretty good, but not everyone is qualified to learn the ability to read? We have only met for less than 10 minutes. Just telling me such a confidential matter and rushing to accept me as a disciple, I feel a little guilty in my heart."

The skepticism over and over is not reduced but increased, showing distrust.

Izenabi didn't care, but he laughed:

"So that's the case, it's really a bit awkward and ill-considered. But I have a tight time here, so I can only go straight to the point and say it clearly, I hope you don't mind."

He unzipped the black hooded jacket to reveal the white martial arts uniform inside, with the Chinese character "heart" embroidered on the chest.

"What I practice is the source of the mind. Our school attaches great importance to inner practice and encourages the disciples to help them when they see the right seedlings and guide their growth. Therefore, most of the disciples have the habit of accepting disciples and teaching. As a result, the heart flow continues to develop and expand, and there are more and more friends and helpers. By the way, the representative of the heart flow is Isaac Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association."

"Heather, you are a born person with the ability to think, and your talent is indeed limitless. But the'going is higher than others, and all must be nothing'. Often the more you die before the dragon is transformed. Meeting is fate, and I hope to help Your hand will at least help you to enter the world of the capable person correctly and safely."

The tone was very sincere, and Izenabi did accept disciples without asking for any return.

Heather said, "Oh? You just said that time is tight, so how come you have time to teach me?"

The tone was loosened, and it was moved to think about it.

Izena rubbed his chin full of stubbles, and smiled: "No conflict, no conflict. My task this time is to teach a new hunter to complete the practice of chanting on behalf of the Hunter Association. The kid should be able to do it in two hours. I will arrive in this city by train. I will take you with you. If one sheep is driving two sheep, it is also possible."

Heather scratched his head and looked at Old Jack, hesitating: "But if I leave, the old man's shop..."

"Go! Heather!"

Unexpectedly, the old Jack who detained the search in the past patted Heather on the arm and said loudly:

"How could a small grocery store trap you, daddy, I won't hold you back, and I will recruit another stunned head... an excellent young man to help! Izuna has known him for a long time, he really He is a good person, and I believe he will also be a good master. Take whatever you need from the store, all for free!"

Izenabi smiled and joked: "Oh, old Jack can say the word ‘free’, which shows that he really saw you as his junior and came to see Heather."

Heather seemed a little embarrassed and scratched his cheek: "The smelly old man, you should look after the store. When I learn the ability to speak, I will come back and show my fists! Our goal is to open one hundred "Octopus Jack Department Store" chain stores. , The kind that can be listed, I have thought about the trademark and the slogan..."

"Too much nonsense! Pack your things and get out!"

Father Jack is not too used to this kind of sensational stage, and yelled in anger, "Izenabi, go to the storeroom and see what you need to take, Heather, you bastard go upstairs and pack your luggage!"

Ten minutes later, Heather, who was still wearing a handyman's uniform, stood at the door of the store carrying a gray canvas luggage, and Izenabi, who had just sent the police away, also stood outside with his suitcase.

After all, he had only lived for a month, and there were not many personal belongings and clothes to take away, so Heather was packed lightly.

Izenabi just picked some daily necessities like shampoo, toothpaste and toilet paper in the storeroom. The strangest thing was that he took a few tall glasses specially and asked him what it was for, but it was mysterious. Ken said.

What kind of mystery is it?

Heather finally remembered when the other party mentioned the hunter and the ability to read——

Feeling brother, is this crossing into the world of "Hunter X Hunter"?

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