Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

Late at night, it rained heavily.

Youkesin City, Xiashui Street.

Rainwater like bead curtains gathers into streams and moves along the veins of city streets.

The light on the street is variable, but there is an antique shop with bright lights.

A very common electronic screen hangs above the antique store, with a line of red fonts scrolling slowly:

[Collecting Antiques, Miscellaneous and Handmade Artworks - June 22, 1997]

In the antique shop, there are display windows along the wall.

In the orange light, pieces of antique artwork are displayed, but it is difficult to see the authenticity.

Deep in the store, a solid wood table is placed against the wall, with a lamp on the corner of the table.

Under the beams of lights, a red wooden wooden sculpture about fifty centimeters tall stood quietly.

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached into the light and wrapped around the ordinary wooden puppet.

The owner of the hand is a young man wearing casual clothes, with neat black hair and handsome features.

Click.

The young man exerted a little force on his fingertips, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the puppet's wood carving, and wisps of white light that was different from the desk lamp seeped out from the cracks.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden shell shattered and fell, revealing a jade figure with a faint light of thought.

On the transparent surface of the jade woman, there are light green lines like fish patterns, which shine under the light. It is obviously valuable.

Crack the wooden shell and turn waste into treasure.

This scene was watched by a strong man wearing a dog-head mask by the door of the antique store.

It's just that the man seemed to understand the boy's abilities, so he wasn't surprised at all.

He crossed his arms, looked directly at the boy, and said in a calm and powerful voice: "Moro, why did you refuse the gift that Melena prepared for you?"

"Gift?"

The boy named Moro suddenly raised his head, met the dog-headed man's gaze, and smiled helplessly.

"Brother Dog, let me kill twenty-one strangers. This can be considered a gift..."

"Of course it's a gift. As long as you kill them, you can immediately rise to level 21. After that, if nothing unexpected happens, you should be able to master one more telekinesis ability that caters to your own needs. Even if the final result is different, you can at least use it to This increases energy.”

The dog-headed man's voice was always steady and strong. After a pause, he continued:

"Moro, Melena needs to get feedback on the effects of her telekinesis as soon as possible, so don't let her down. Besides... you can become stronger just by killing a few people. This kind of thing has no disadvantages for you."

"..."

Moreau couldn't help but remain silent after hearing this.

Just kill a few people randomly...

This is what gangsters do.

In other words, in this world called full-time hunter, it is not uncommon to ignore life and trample on individual existence.

Morrow experienced this firsthand when he traveled through time a year ago...

He stared silently at the dog-headed man.

As a time traveler, he is familiar with the plot and characters of Hunter.

The dog-headed man in front of him and Melena, who rescued him a year ago, are both characters from the gangster family who appeared in the Cajun King's succession chapter.

Putting aside Melena's status as the illegitimate daughter of the Cajun royal family and her future status as the gang boss of the Aiyi family, what impressed Moro most deeply...

It is always the telekinesis ability shown by Melena in the original work.

It is a telekinesis ability that allows others to upgrade and become stronger by killing people...

"You can become stronger by killing people. It sounds so easy."

Moro suppressed his thoughts, an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips, but his eyes were so calm that no waves could be seen.

"Brother Dog, why is the ability to read so shallow? There is a system like oaths and restrictions... Although I don't know how Melena discovered this ability, one thing is certain."

Having said this, Moreau suddenly looked away, looked down at the beauty on the table, and said calmly: "That is a risk, a huge and unknown risk."

"..."

After hearing Moreau's words, the dog-headed man fell silent this time.

Silence is sometimes equivalent to acquiescence.

However, he did not forget his position because of this. He quickly broke away from the silence and asked directly: "So your answer is rejection?"

"How could it be possible... My miserable life was given to me by Melena."

Morrow lowered his eyes and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, but Melena's pair of bottomless dark eyes flashed in his mind.

After a pause, he looked up at the dog-headed man again and said softly: "Give me a day."

"Okay, I will tell Melena."

The dog-headed man nodded towards Moreau upon hearing this, then turned around and left simply.

Just when he was about to open the door and walk out of the antique store, he suddenly stopped as if he thought of something.

"By the way, Melena said she hasn't decided on the name of her ability yet, and she wants you to help pick one."

"..."

Morrow was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of some fragments from the original work.

"Love Etude"

This is the name of Melena's reading ability in the original work.

As for the ability to read, which is full of destructive meaning, why does it have such a name...

Moreau didn't know.

Thinking of this, Moreau almost didn't think or hesitate, and answered directly according to the original information: "Let's call it Love Etude. If Melena doesn't hate it..."

"Um?"

The dog-headed man was a little surprised. He didn't expect Moreau to give such a style of name.

But he didn't think much about it, waved to Moro, and then pushed the door and strode into the night rain.

Moro looked calm and watched the dog-headed man leave.

Creak——

The door closed.

A few minutes later, Moro slowly retracted his gaze and turned to look at the transparent jade woman standing on the table among a pile of wooden shell fragments.

"I can only run away..."

There are some things that he doesn't want to do, and there is no room for maneuver, so Moro decided to leave Melena's circle.

It's not that he resists killing, but because among the twenty-one people sent by Melena, there are babies and children.

This has already touched the bottom line.

Moreover, he knows Melena's true purpose hidden deep in her heart better than anyone else.

Destroy the Kingdom of Kajin, destroy mankind, destroy the world, destroy everything...

This is what Melena pursues.

So Moro will leave sooner or later, but he didn't expect that day to come so soon.

In the past six months, the antique shop he ran has brought Melena a lot of profits.

If nothing unexpected had happened, he actually wanted to repay Melena's life-saving grace as much as possible in this way.

That's enough...

Moro thought silently in his heart, then raised his right hand and looked at the back of his hand.

There was a tattoo pattern like a tree ring composed of six hollow rings of different colors.

The colors of the tree ring tattoo pattern, from inside to outside, from small to large, are white, green, blue, purple, red, and gold.

In the middle of the tree ring, there is a very small black infinity symbol.

Moro didn't know the origin and function of the tree ring tattoo pattern.

A few days after he crossed over, he noticed that the outline of the tree ring tattoo suddenly appeared on the back of his hand, from light to dark, and then gradually appeared and froze.

The information that can be confirmed at present is that other people can't see the tree ring tattoo on the back of his hand, and the back of the hand covered by the tree ring tattoo seems to have the effect of an "indestructible" oath.

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In addition, he can fill the hollow area of ​​the annual ring by absorbing the antique's spirit.

This is also the fundamental reason why he chose to run an antique shop in Youkexin.

Over the past six months, he has absorbed a lot of weak spirits from antiques or handmade artworks. Now the innermost white annual ring has been almost filled.

Moro temporarily stopped thinking about leaving Melena and focused his attention on the jade figure with weak spirits.

As long as the spirits on the jade figure are absorbed, the white annual ring should be filled.

Even if it cannot be filled, the employees he sent out will bring back some antiques that may be entangled with spirits tonight.

In the quiet antique shop, Moro reached out and grabbed the jade figure.

There was no movement or fluctuation, but the weak spirit on the jade figure merged into the back of Moro's palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The tiny gap in the white annual ring was also filled, becoming relatively complete.

It seems that there is no need to wait for the cattle and horses to come back.

While thinking, Moro stared at the white annual rings on the back of his hand. He had some expectations for the efforts of more than half a year.

Because in his opinion, the annual ring tattoo is very likely to be the so-called golden finger of time travel.

If he can provide help at this moment, he will have more confidence to leave the Aiyi family.

Moro waited patiently for the change, but as time passed, the white annual rings that were filled like energy bars did not produce any abnormalities.

"The worst result has appeared."

Seeing the motionless annual ring tattoo, Moro shook his head slightly.

There are probably only three possibilities in this situation.

One is that all the annual rings need to be filled to reveal the unknown ability.

One is that the filled annual rings require certain specific conditions to reveal the ability.

The last one is that the annual ring tattoo is not the golden finger he expected.

Moro was a little disappointed, but he didn't care too much.

Even if he could get the ability of the golden finger at this moment, it would be a pleasant surprise at most for him.

The real confidence is the ability to release thoughts that he has been practicing hard since he crossed over.

As the night deepened, the rain showed no sign of slowing down.

The dog-headed man walked through the heavy rain and came to a black car on the roadside.

The window of the back seat of the black car was lowered, revealing a delicate and elegant woman.

The woman's eyebrows were like willow leaves and her eyes were like phoenixes.

However, there were two parallel and hideous scars on her beautiful face.

The scar went from her hairline through her left eyelid and extended to her cheek, almost spanning half of her face, which was shocking.

"Melena."

The dog-headed man bent down and looked at the woman in the car.

Melena raised her eyes: "Aquan, what did he say?"

"Moro asked you to give him a day."

The dog-headed man replied truthfully.

Melena lowered her eyes, as if she had noticed something.

The dog-headed man waited for Melena's response and let the heavy rain splash on his body.

After a while.

Melena habitually reached out and stroked the scar on her cheek.

"Forget it."

She murmured softly.

The dog-headed man was slightly startled.

Melena put down her hand, looked past the dog-headed man, and looked in the direction of the antique shop.

"Aquan, do you know... there is something about little Morrow that I hate."

"What?"

The dog-headed man asked.

Melena's eyes were deep, and her tone gradually became cold.

"Bottom line."

"..."

The dog-headed man didn't know what to say.

Melena said coldly: "My people can't have such things."

The dog-headed man understood what Melena meant, and thought about persuading her for a moment, but held back.

Melena retracted her gaze, "The people of the Phantom Troupe are making trouble again, let Xiao... let him be one of the bargaining chips to calm the dispute."

"I understand."

The dog-headed man responded, and then said the name of the ability that Moro helped to choose.

Love Etude...

When Melena heard the name, a wave of emotion rose in her eyes. Sure enough, it was still incomplete...

Even if she could feel Xiao Moro's loyalty in a deep kiss, it was meaningless because the "purpose" was completely different.

"Let's go."

Melena lowered her head slightly. Although she couldn't get any feedback, she also found the flaws in her ability.

Aquan looked at Melena and heard a hint of disappointment in her tone...