Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

Marge squatted on the tree that had stopped shaking, and stretched out her hands and fingers.

If Emmed could see with her condensate, there were faintly trembling filaments on the tips of her ten fingers.

"I haven't been dying to study for so many years. In neurobiology, I am a genius of genius."

"Instructor, your whole body's nerves are controlled by me!"

Marge's bruised, dirty face raised a smile. As a neurobiological genius, she knew these nerves that control the movements of human limbs.

Her original idea was to use this ability in medicine, especially biomedicine.

But the instructor said:

"It would be too wasteful to only use such a convenient ability to treat diseases and save people."

"Why don't you think about it and use this ability as a combat ability."

So, in order to develop the corresponding means of combat, Maggie thought hard and practiced thousands of times for a month, and finally developed this trick.

"Parasitic wire!"

Marge whispered the name of the move.

"Thread parasitic on nerves?"

Amed heard the words and praised:

"good!"

"So……"

The eyes of Amed's helmet flashed red, and the automatic defense function of the alpha-KA001 individual powered exoskeleton was activated. An unknown energy appeared, instantly cutting off the parasitic line that had penetrated into Amed's body.

"Eh~?"

On the tree, Maggie, who was secretly complacent, looked stunned, and the transparent threads on her fingertips were all broken.

"Come down, today's training is over."

Amed turned around, took heavy steps, and walked towards the exit of the training room.

Maggie looked at the tall back of the Chief Instructor, stood up from the branch, jumped, and landed behind Emmed over a distance of more than ten meters.

"Chief instructor, what was that just now?"

Marge was curious about the thing that cut off her parasitic wire just now, and asked after Emmed.

"That's an energy shield specially developed for psychics, which can isolate most offensive psychic abilities."

Amed replied unhurriedly.

Compared to the alpha-K1 prototype, the improved Alpha Soldier Powered Exoskeleton Armor adds a defensive feature that uses chi as an energy shield.

In addition to being able to withstand most offensive psychic abilities, most thermal weapon ammunition can also be resisted.

Of course, most of this is to exclude some psychic abilities that are defined as indefensible in themselves.

For example, the ninth power of the ninth prince of the Kajin Empire belongs to the type that cannot be defended.

In addition, if the air volume of the opponent's offensive power exceeds the limit of the shield, the energy shield will be automatically canceled to reduce the burden on the system, and the armor itself will bear the attack.

"There is such a function!"

Maggie's eyes lit up, with this kind of energy shield, wouldn't it mean that any ordinary person wearing this armor can also threaten the psychic.

Even if you are just a mindless person who is not in the stream, you will not be able to resist effectively.

"Are there many such power armors?"

Marge asked curiously.

"Your authority is not enough."

Amed took Marge all the way through the jungle and stopped in an open area.

Immediately afterwards, in the empty air, with a "click", a door appeared out of thin air.

"What, anyway, sooner or later, it will be installed, what does it matter to me?"

Marge's bruised face flicked to the side in disdain.

Her current authority is only D-level, and it is only D3-level, which is equivalent to a grassroots management and belongs to the lowest level of management.

The two stepped out of the door one after the other and walked out of the simulation training room.

"Emed."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a suit with extraordinary temperament appeared in front of them.

"Who is this?"

Marge looked up at the man.

Strangely enough, the moment Marge saw this person, a sense of peace and satisfaction rose in her heart.

An inexplicable, spiritual level of peace and contentment.

Marge's face couldn't help but smile, her eyelids were fighting each other, and she was about to fall asleep with a smile on her face, and Emmed's voice woke her up.

"It seems that your strength has improved a lot."

Emmed slapped Marge on the shoulder, grabbed her swaying body, looked at Julius, and said solemnly.

"After four years and ten months of practice, I finally reached the spiritual level."

Julius's tone was calm, with a peculiar effect of peace of mind and spiritual satisfaction.

"What's the matter?"

Even Amed couldn't help frowning, this kind of pervasive mental power is really annoying.

But the current power armor does not have the function of defending this kind of spiritual power.

I hope those people in the weapons development department can develop a relative defense function as soon as possible.

"The above order is to do some confidentiality measures for Miss Marge."

When Julius spoke, he looked down at Marge condescendingly, and stretched out his palm to touch her pale, bruised face.

"Guru...what are you doing!?"

For some reason, looking at Julius who reached out to her, Marge was a little scared, grabbed Emmed's arm subconsciously, and hid behind Emmed.

"Don't worry, it will be over in an instant."

Julius's big hand touched Marge's cheek, making Marge feel a sense of tranquility in her heart, and her emotions gradually calmed down.

"Don't be afraid, child."

Julius gently stroked Marge's fair little face, wiped the dirt and sweat off her face, and looked at Marge kindly.

Marge was also staring straight at Julius's eyes, as if there was something there that could attract her.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a bright white light burst out from Julius' pupils, and it was deeply reflected in Marge's mind.

The white light was like a blooming short-lived flower, swallowing her in an instant, quickly occupying the entire world in her eyes at an incredible speed.

Confused, Marge could only perceive that she was in a quiet white space.

In the very center of the white space, a huge circular sphere was suspended in mid-air.

Around the circular sphere, a string of strange characters that Maggie doesn't recognize are rapidly being generated, and they are constantly revolving around the circular sphere, as if to protect the circular sphere.

"What's this?"

In the white space, Marge was puzzled and took a step.

When she got close to the round sphere, her complexion suddenly changed.

Because on the huge circular sphere, scenes that she was familiar with were playing like a TV.

"This is... my memory!?"

Maggie was shocked, her eyes widened, and then she looked at the strings of unfamiliar words wrapped around the round sphere.

"These are not protections, these are restraints!"

Those generated words are bounding the circular sphere that stores Marge's memory in circles, like a string of shackles.

"What did you do to her?"

Emmet asked, looking at Marge, who was suddenly motionless, expressionless, and empty-eyed.

"Heart Lock!"

Yurius got up slowly, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped his muddy palm with a calm tone.

"It's the ability to seal human memory deep in consciousness."

"When she wakes up, she won't remember what happened just now."

When things were done, Julius turned and left.

He still has something to deal with in the Kajin Empire, and this time he had to return halfway because of the order of the organization, wasting four months in vain.

"Well……"

"What's wrong with me?"

Just ten seconds after Julius left, Marge woke up and rubbed her temples. She felt very tired now.

"You did a good job today, go back to rest."

Amed touched Marge's head and walked towards the weapon testing ground.

"Oh."

Marge responded tiredly, turned and walked towards her separate lounge, she wanted to sleep well.

Emmed took a few steps, suddenly stopped, and turned to look at Marge's weak and petite back.

"Deliberately block her memory, it seems that this child has not yet received the complete trust of the boss."

Thinking of Ilumi, Amed shook his head, they were all vested interests, and they would do this kind of thing.

Moreover, it will only go even further than Ilu Mystery.

...

The next day, at 7:30 am.

"Well……"

Marge opened her eyes, lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, turned on the light in a daze, and washed herself in a daze.

Usually she gets up at this time, washes up, and eats in the cafeteria.

Eight o'clock is when she receives various trainings.

It's just that she is different from ordinary soldiers, she is trained by the chief instructor alone.

After washing up, Marge put on the black uniform, stepped out of the room, and walked towards the cafeteria.

"Hi, Marge."

On the way to the cafeteria~www.NovelMTL.com~ recruits in black uniforms came and went, and from time to time someone greeted her, and Marge smiled and waved in response.

Recruits at this base know about Marge's special treatment in training camp.

As soon as I entered the base, I received individual guidance and one-on-one combat training from the chief instructor. In this base with tens of thousands of soldiers, how many people have such qualifications?

Obviously, Marge has a special identity.

Everyone wants to have a good relationship with her, and is willing to be close to her at ordinary times.

Of course, some people were jealous and envious of her, but no one dared to do anything against Marge.

The methods of the chief instructor, they are deeply rooted.

"thanks."

Marge stood in front of the window, took the plate that was handed out, and thanked him politely.

"Marge."

But as soon as she turned around, Chief Instructor Amed in straight-leg pants and a black T-shirt appeared in front of her and looked at her condescendingly.

"You don't have to stay in the base anymore, you can go out."

Emmed's deep voice entered Maggie's ears.

"I……"

Marge was about to speak, but before she could react, the instructor reached out and pressed her shoulders and turned her aside.

"Bring me an Alto Golden Lion."

Amed stood in front of the window, and a piece of meat stained with a lot of golden juice was handed out from the window. Amed took it with one hand, glanced at Marge, and walked to a table in the cafeteria alone.

"It's so greasy to eat in the morning."

Marge murmured something and stepped to keep up.

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