MTL - Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover-Chapter 7 The upper limit of displayed gas volume +10%

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  Chapter 7 Appearance gas limit +10%

  In this world, all information related to "mind" is private.

   Therefore, ordinary people don't know anything about "mind".

  Even if they have seen psychics use special abilities with their own eyes, they will only regard psychics as beings like superpowers, psychics, and superhumans.

   Many phenomena that were once triggered by "resentment" were considered to be supernatural phenomena caused by ghosts and ghosts.

  Moyu has no shadow.

   If the woman noticed this, she would definitely see Moyu as a ghost or something like a ghost.

   There was a sound of footsteps in the monastery.

  Moyu faced the gate, slowly stepped back towards the atrium, and out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the woman who was wriggling on the ground.

  Dark night, mountains, monsters.

   and the woman who fled to the temple for help in a panic.

   In such a scenic area with bleak passenger flow, such a scenario has never been staged.

   Not to mention, I have never heard of "Murder" or "Accidental Death".

   But this happened the day after he learned to "entangle" and awakened his "mind ability".

Is    a coincidence, or something else?

  Moyu thought silently in his heart.

   If it wasn't for "Tangling" and "Soul Echoes" that gave him a certain degree of confidence, he really didn't know how to deal with the current threat.

   In front of "Nian", ordinary people really have no resistance.

   Now, on the premise of ensuring that you can retreat, you can use this so-called "monster" to practice your skills.

   is actually a monster...

  Although there is no way to get more information from the woman, from the scale and intensity of "Qi", there is a high probability that the other party will be a telepath who knows a little about fur.

  Moyu had a plan and retreated all the way to the atrium. He stopped and asked, "What's your name?"

   "Monica Hope."

  The woman fell to the ground, panting and answering weakly.

   "Monica, right, I want you to stay here now and don't move, can you do it?"

   From beginning to end, Moyu's eyes never left the "Qi" in the darkness.

   In the process of retreating from the front door to the atrium, the speed of that group of "Qi" coming towards this side has obviously accelerated, showing a desire to attack more or less.

Before    contact, it was not certain whether the owner of this group of "Qi" came specifically to target Monica, or was an indiscriminate attacker simply to satisfy the desire to hunt and kill.

   But whether it is the former or the latter, he needs Monica to play the value of "bait".

   There was no psychological burden when making this decision, after all, Monica caused the trouble.

   "What...you, you told me to stay here and don't move?"

  Monica stared blankly at Moyu, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

   The shrill screams of her companions are still in my ears. What is the difference between asking her to stay here and not moving?

"right."

   Moyou said concisely, and then slowly looked at Monica.

  From opening the door to now, this is the first time his eyes have stayed on Monica's face.

   is nothing but one choice.

  Although Moyou didn't explain anything, but Monica, who had a stronger will to survive than ordinary people, could read some vague information from Moyou's calm eyes that were so calm that she couldn't see any waves.

   Immediately afterwards, the head turned at an unprecedented speed.

   Bait!

  Monica instantly understood her worth in such a situation.

   volunteered to stay as a bait to help the boy in front of him deal with the monsters that mutilated his companions.

   or refused to stay, and then the teenager left her directly, leaving her like a ridiculous bug in this atrium struggling to wait for death to come to the door.

   What choice is there...

  Monica slowly came back to her senses, and she didn't need to ask at all, she said in a desperate tone: "Okay, I'll stay here and don't move."

"You are very smart."

   Moyu took a deep look at Monica.

   That kind of will to survive, even if it is a straw, is by no means a meaningless display.

   In response, he will try to keep Monica alive as much as possible.

   "Your decision is approved by your perception, and your current upper limit of manifested energy is +10%"

  Moyu was about to turn off the extra lights, but the voice that couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman sounded again in his consciousness.

   When the last syllable of the sound is gone—

   Moyu could clearly feel that the "Qi" released from his body had increased.

   "Is it because of the decision this time?"

  Moyu's eyes changed.

   The first time was because of his outstanding appearance and the "look and feel" was satisfied, and the second time was because the decision to leave Monica in the atrium as a bait was approved by the "look and feel".

  What is this look and feel...?

   Moyu's thoughts moved, and the step forward stopped in front of him.

   He thought of strange disasters from outside the world map, and also thought of another answer that he subconsciously rejected.

   The current situation does not allow him to investigate further, and what can be determined at the moment is—

The existence of    perception works to his advantage.

   Putting these thoughts aside for a while, Moyou turned off the extra lights in the temple as quickly as possible.

   For a moment, except for the atrium where Monica was, the rest of the temple was plunged into darkness.

  The only remaining light source, like lights focused on the stage, enveloped the helpless Monica.

   And Moyou hid in the darkness in the corner, waiting for the arrival of that mass of "qi".

   Not for a while.

   Footsteps sounded outside the gate of the monastery, first up the stairs, then over the threshold—

   actually came from an open and fair manner.

   In the corner, Moyou's pupils shrank slightly.

   In this thick ink-like night, the light of psychic power is as conspicuous as the moon.

   That is to say—

   Moyu, who was at the gate earlier, could see the opponent in the dark, so the opponent could naturally see Moyu standing in front of the gate.

   Therefore, knowing that there is also a person with the ability to think here, he still chooses to go straight in through the gate.

   Is it a simple artist who is bold? Or is it a reinforcement system that is good at frontal combat with both offense and defense? "

  Moyou's thoughts turned quickly.

   After a few breaths, the sound of footsteps got closer.

   Finally, a figure exuding "qi" came to the atrium, and then walked straight to Monica, as if unaware of Moyu's existence.

   But how could Moyu naively think that the other party didn't find him.

   And Monica, who was honestly curled up in the center of the atrium, trembled violently with fear.

  Moyou was hidden in the darkness, quietly looking at the person who came.

   The opponent was a slender man covered in blood, and every time he took a step, blood would be left on the ground.

  Thinking that the blood that hangs on the man comes from Monica's companions.

   It’s just that Moyu cares more about this large amount of blood…

   The "qi" in the man is different from what was observed before, and it is obviously more abundant and powerful.

   This is also enough to explain-

   The other party did know that there was a person with telepathy ability, so he corrected his attitude.

   Thanks to a leader of the "321323315" boss for the reward, I kneel! ! Because I don't have an outline, I spend more time thinking when coding... This leads to very slow coding efficiency, but I will clarify my ideas as soon as possible, and strive to increase the number of updates while maintaining the quality. Thanks again The leader of the gang, what Zhu Zhu can do is to do his best to write this hunter fan! !

  

  

   (end of this chapter)