Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

Free Extra: The Devil with Red Eyes

Small towns adjacent to mountains and forests have never been very prosperous.

For adult men in small towns, small pubs are one of the few places to spend time.

There is no need for good wine, what many drinkers want is an atmosphere.

In a small town, a certain tavern.

It was evening and the tavern was bustling with people.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of alcohol and sweat, and white smoke rose slowly along the ceiling.

"Hiccup, did you hear that someone saw a ghost with glowing red eyes in the southern forest some time ago?"

A big man with rosacea burped and looked at his companion across the wine table with drunken eyes.

The companion was also drunk and his face was red.

Hearing what the big man with rosacea said, he stammered: "I heard several people said it."

"Hiccup, as far as I'm concerned, it's all nonsense..."

The big man with rosacea suddenly sneered and said in a piercing tone:

"There are no ghosts in this world. Now these bastards... Hiccup, in order to seize resources, they can do anything stupid."

"You, don't you believe it?"

The companion lay on the table and murmured.

The big man with rosacea stared and said, "Only a fool would believe it."

"I've encountered it."

Suddenly a deep male voice came from the next table.

The big man with rosacea and his drunk companion couldn't help but look at the next table.

The person who interrupted was a man with short hair and striped tattoos on half of his face.

He didn't pay attention to Rosacea's scrutinizing gaze, and lowered his eyes to look at the cheek beer in the glass.

"But that's not a ghost, but a red-eyed demon..."

"Hahaha."

The big man with rosacea couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

The tattooed man still didn't look at the rosacea man and said to himself: "The red-eyed devil is very dangerous and will bring misfortune and death."

"Sick brain."

The rosacea man suppressed his laughter and glanced at the tattooed man with disdain.

The tavern was still bustling with people.

No one paid any attention to this drunken chat.

The night is getting darker.

The lights in the town went out one by one.

In the night sky, the full moon quietly disappeared behind the black clouds.

The increasingly dark night enveloped the town, with only weak street lights still struggling in the darkness.

"Damn it... I overspent on the wine money this month, hiccup... I can't do it without wine. Tomorrow... let's see where there is work... hiccup, just catch a wanted criminal... hiccup."

The big man with rosacea supported the wall and walked unsteadily towards the alleyway ahead.

The messy and heavy footsteps became the only prominent movement in the alleyway.

The big man with rosacea had hazy eyes and frequently burped from wine.

In a hurry to go home and sleep, he didn't notice the sound of other footsteps in the alleyway.

A pair of eyes as bright as blood slowly walked out of the darkness in another direction.

There seemed to be countless red luminous particles flickering in those eyes, revealing a thrilling and exquisite beauty against the night sky of the alleyway.

However--

Even the beautiful red luster could not conceal the grayish aura of the owner of the eyes.

The ultimate deathly silence is also the release of another extreme emotion.

The big man with rosacea suddenly paused and finally heard other footsteps in the alleyway.

"belch……"

He couldn't stop hiccupping, and then slowly burped.

In the darkness at the end of his vision, a pair of bright red eyes were staring at him.

"Gah!?"

The pupils of the big man with rosacea gradually shrank, and a look of horror quickly appeared on his face covered with large pores.

"Red-red-eyed devil...!"

The fear that suddenly emerged from his heart made him involuntarily shout out the name of the tattooed man with red eyes.

Hearing Rosacea's call, there was no trace of emotion in those shiny red eyes.

"Are you a bounty hunter?"

A lifeless voice sounded in the darkness, and for a moment it was difficult to distinguish the male from the male.

"No, I am not!"

The big man with rosacea became somewhat sober and denied it decisively.

If it weren't for the fact that my legs were swinging and my feet were still weak...

How could he bother to answer the question? He would definitely run away without looking back.

The owner of the red eyes did not speak anymore, but stared at the rosacea-nosed man with his gray eyes.

"me……"

The big man with rosacea who was stared at all over said hesitantly: "Part-time job, I'm just a part-time job..."

"Do you know about the Phantom Troupe?"

The owner of the red eyes stared intently at the rosacea-nosed man.

"I know, I know!"

The big man with rosacea couldn't help but take a step back.

The owner of the red eyes took a step forward.

"tell me."

"I said, I said right away..."

The big man with rosacea felt weak at his feet and fell to the ground, leaning against the wall.

"The Phantom Troupe is a group of A-level wanted criminals. People in the industry call them spiders..."

Facing that creepy look, the big man with rosacea poured out the information he knew.

It also involves Moyu's achievement of breaking three spider legs.

This matter has become a commonplace topic in the industry, and all the more experienced bounty hunters know the name Moyu.

But the strange thing is...

Ever since this super rookie became the youngest star hunter in history, he suddenly disappeared.

It's been over a year, and there's been no news at all.

This caused many bounty hunters to begin to speculate whether the supernova was retaliated by the Phantom Troupe, or was killed by criminals who specialized in hunting bounty hunters.

Otherwise, how could he suddenly disappear when his reputation is rising?

The big man with rosacea told him all the information he knew.

When talking about Moyu, it was even more polished.

After all, no matter what this red-eyed demon wants, all he can do is try to divert the firepower.

"That's all I know..."

The big man with rosacea hesitated.

The owner of the red eyes was silent for a while, then turned and left.

The big man with rosacea suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Outside the alley.

The dark clouds dispersed at some point, and the full moon revealed its figure, and the bright moonlight enveloped the earth.

A blond boy walked like a zombie on the quiet street.

"Spider... bounty hunter... Moyu..."

If someone were to get closer, they would definitely be able to hear the blond boy's repeated whisper.

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Extra: Excerpts from the informal food competition

The quadrennial gastronomic competition is held in the city of Swadani.

This blockbuster event has always been sought after by celebrities and wealthy people from all walks of life. It is also an excellent opportunity for food hunters to gain a lot of fame.

No food hunter can ignore the existence of this event.

Like previous years, this year's food competition will be held in Swadani City, and the Hunters Association will be solely responsible for the order and security of the site.

President Nitro of the Hunter Association and Lin Nie, the eldest two-star gourmet hunter, participated in the competition as judges.

Every food competition attracts food hunters.

But only food hunters who pass the rigorous selection process can reach the final big stage.

Menqi and Xiaodi passed the trials without any danger, and entered the main competition with 68 other food hunters.

Young and beautiful, with great youthful vitality and excellent cooking skills.

These characteristics made the youngest Menqi and Xiaodi once the focus of the competition.

"Hey, Lin Nie."

Nitro looked at Menqi who was paying close attention to the heat, stroking his beard and said leisurely: "I still vaguely remember that you were also suffering..."

"Boom."

Lin Nie tapped his fingers on the table.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning was conveyed, making Netero consciously shut up.

The other judges all glanced at Nitro and Lin Nie, and then looked at Menqi and Xiaodi in the field.

One of them, a middle-aged woman who was dressed seriously, wore black-rimmed glasses and had a straight face, snorted imperceptibly.

Inside the arena.

Xiaodi looked at a purple-blue suckling pig on the chopping board and asked tentatively: "Is it true that only the large intestine is used..."

"right."

Men Qi spoke concisely and to the point, and gently stirred the sauce in the pot with his spoon.

"What a waste."

Xiaodi looked at the meat on the purple-blue suckling pig and whispered to himself.

Although this is a pig that carries toxins all over its body, as long as the toxins are sucked out, the meat on its body can be eaten.

Shaking her head slightly, Xiaodi picked up the kitchen knife and stabbed the purple-blue suckling pig a few times.

Then he quickly took out the poisonous large intestine.

"Do it now?"

Xiaodi took the large intestine and looked at Menqi.

"Um."

Menqi nodded.

Upon seeing this, Xiaodi walked into a large drying equipment that was not started.

Of course she couldn't use her powers in public.

Menqi glanced at the drops that went into the drying equipment and thought to himself: Purple-blue suckling pig is a famous poison on the list. An unprecedented ingredient like this will definitely conquer the judges.

Menqi, who has tasted purple-blue suckling pig, is very confident about it.

At the judging table.

Except for Lin Nie and Nitro, the other five judges started talking about the ingredients Menqi chose.

The general content is questioning why Menqi chose a highly toxic ingredient that he knew should not be eaten.

There is indeed a school of poisonous cuisine in the gourmet world. There are only a handful of poisonous dishes that can be served and poisonous ingredients that can be used.

The purple-blue suckling pig is not one of them, and it is also a very deadly poison.

The lady with black-rimmed glasses said coldly: "What does she think of this place?"

"Well……"

The other judges knew the character of the lady with black-rimmed glasses, but they all did not answer the question.

Time flies and the cooking phase is over.

The first thing to be served was Menqi's dish, a plate of large intestine rolls drizzled with red sauce.

When Menqi brought this plate of food to the lady with black-rimmed glasses, the latter suddenly said: "Excessive arrogance is not a good thing, and poisonous food is not something a junior like you can master."

"It's not too late to say these things after you try the taste."

Men Qi replied in a neutral tone.

The lady with black-rimmed glasses picked up the knife and fork, pointed at the faint purple color of the large intestine in the sauce-colored juice, and asked coldly:

"So, what's going on with this toxin that hasn't been completely removed? I don't want to hear excuses like carelessness, or do you want to say that you kept it on purpose?"

"Yes, this is retained intentionally because the slight toxins can retain part of the flavor of the ingredients themselves."

Menqi looked at the lady with black-rimmed glasses without flinching.

The food competition has a mature inspection mechanism, so how could it be possible for "substandard dishes" to be served?

As a reviewer, you must know the basics.

The lady judge with black-framed glasses said nothing more, cut off a small piece and put it in her mouth to chew.

"..."

After a few breaths, the lady with black-rimmed glasses was stunned, slowly took off her glasses, and looked at Menqi in disbelief.

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"For the previous monthly ticket extra, many book friends voted for the monthly ticket but did not unlock it, so I put it here."

"Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water..."

Under the bright moonlight, Moyu sat on the edge of the lake, quietly staring at the full moon reflected on the water.

It has been more than half a month since I came to Meilin Ecological Zone.

Apart from accompanying Menqi to search for unknown ingredients every day, most of the rest of the time is still spent practicing unremittingly.

Occasionally, like this moment, when the night is getting darker, I sit by the lake and think about the future direction of ability.

The "Speed ​​Cornerstone" obtained previously was used in the "Release System" ability moves to supplement the lethality.

With the ability materials in hand now, one can also construct a system of "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water".

However, according to the nature of that "phantom emotional fragment", if you want to develop the corresponding ability, you must abide by the triggering ability process of "mycelium parasitism".

This will undoubtedly limit Moyo’s thinking space.

"Mycelial parasitism is a bit harsh."

Moyu stared at the full moon in the lake, and suddenly recalled the scene of countless black mycelium falling from the sky.

At that time, it was this kind of heavenly mycelium that pulled everyone into the illusion space, and used people's spiritual energy as food to continuously strengthen their ability effects.

If the developed "Flower in the Mirror, Moon in the Water" needs to meet the triggering conditions of this ability, then you can imagine how difficult it will be to get the enemy to fall victim to it.

And considering the "parasitic" category, it is likely that a mind beast system will need to be derived.

Many conditions make the direction of the ability itself particularly complicated.

However, complex capabilities are not necessarily a bad thing.

The more restrictions there are, the stronger the capabilities and characteristics are.

While thinking, Moyu picked up a stone.

"Speed ​​Gun"

The solid thought power wrapped around the stone, and in turn produced a huge propulsion force out of thin air.

There was a scream, and the stones penetrated a circular air wave, shining like a bolt of lightning towards the full moon in the lake in the night.

boom!

The full moon in the water suddenly shattered, followed by a fleeting burst of bright light, and a large amount of water splashed into the sky.

"It's a pity that I am a special type."

Looking at the large amount of water splashing down from mid-air, Moyu muttered to himself with a little regret.

The increase in speed of release attacks loaded with the "Speed ​​Cornerstone" is terrifying.

Based on the ability principle of "speed is power", its destructive power cannot be underestimated.

It's just that Moyu is limited by the division of Nian attributes and cannot fully exert the conversion rate of the release system.

Otherwise, he felt that he might be able to blow away most of the mountain with one cannon like the reborn ant king.

"take it easy."

Moyu looked at the full moon in the lake that was gradually returning to its original state.

The changes that the Speed ​​Cornerstone brought to him were not limited to the "gun" mode...

It can be said that it makes up for his shortcoming of "lack of lethality" very well.

It’s quite a waste of thought…

There is nothing we can do about this.

Abilities that are not of this type will inevitably increase consumption when used.

"Are you releasing the element?"

Xiaodi's voice suddenly came from behind.

Hearing Xiaodi's voice, Moyou replied casually: "No, I'm sorry, is it noisy..."

While speaking, he looked back at Xiaodi, but stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

Gein Xiaodi was only wearing underwear at the moment, and her graceful and precocious figure was clearly revealed.

Under the moonlight, you can clearly see several beads of sweat slowly sliding into the depths of the plump part.

The large areas of fair and tender skin exposed to the air exuded a hazy shimmer.

"you……?"

Moyu looked at Xiaodi, who was only wearing underwear, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"I sweat a lot and want to go down and take a shower."

Xiaodi raised her hand to wipe the sweat flowing from her neck to her chest and explained.

"All right……"

Moyu nodded stiffly.

Does Zirandai still have the attribute of not caring about being looked at at all?

Moyu thought silently in his heart.

Xiaodi didn't ask any more questions about Moyu's mind attribute, and walked along the lake towards the full moon on the water in the distance.

Soon, the lake water covered her waist.

But she stopped abruptly, faced the bright moonlight, turned around to look at Moyou, tilted her head slightly and asked:

"Moyu, you've been sweating a lot too. Do you want to wash it together?"

In the silvery white light, the beautiful scenery can be seen.

It was clearly a scene full of ambiguity, but the tone of the girl's invitation made it impossible for anyone to have any evil thoughts.

"No, thank you."

Moyu said.

"Um."

Seeing Moyu's refusal, Xiaodi nodded and immediately dived into the lake, swimming up and down like a fish.

Moyu tilted his chin and looked at Xiao Didi, who was swimming happily.

It's really unimaginable that such a naive girl can smash people's heads with a vacuum cleaner without changing her expression.

In the days to come, it will even be possible to clean up thousands of fragmented corpses without any trouble.

People from Meteor Street...

Are they all so special?

Not right either.

There are too many environments shrouded in darkness in this world, which gives rise to all kinds of dangerous people.

Coupled with the existence of the ability to think, the darkness caused by the environment will be amplified by "thought" to the maximum extent.

Now Xiaodi...

At least in Moyu's view, he is a friend who can always get along with him.

Moyu thought silently.

Not far behind him, a gaze returned leisurely.

"snort."

In the darkness, Menqi hummed softly, then subconsciously looked up at his chest, and Xiaodi's abundant capital suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Wait!"

Menqi muttered to herself unwilling to admit defeat.

If Moyu could hear Menqi's inner thoughts at this moment, then he would definitely make Menqi feel relieved instantly.

Because in a few years—

Menqi’s capital will not lose to Xiaodi’s.