Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

If it weren't for the fact that his own attack and defense power benefited from the reinforcement attribute, even if he didn't defend well, he could naturally reduce some of the damage.

Otherwise, that attack just now...

The tragic scene of himself being hit in the middle flashed through Busidora's mind.

This spontaneous sense of death pressure further squeezed out Busidora's will to fight.

It's hidden.

When he had the intention to retreat, Busidora realized that the human body hidden in the mannequin was not just to complete the attack that injured him.

That woman——

Poured one-third or even more of the manifested aura into the headless human body in advance, then used "hidden" to eliminate the aura, and finally used the mannequin shell to cover up the last trace.

In this way, while arranging the tactics to meet the enemy, it also created the illusion that "the strength of the manifested aura is only this strong".

And those dozens of mannequins that were dispersed and controlled were a trick.

The purpose is to highlight the desperate practice of pouring all the apparent energy into the last mannequin, so as to induce him to mobilize more energy for attack.

Damn swindler!

Psidora staggered to his feet, jumped over the fence without hesitation, and jumped to the first floor of the mall with a lot of garbage scattered below.

If you keep the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood.

Today's defeat is due to the lack of my own ability.

Then I must work harder and be strict with myself to overcome all the shortcomings that have surfaced, and then become stronger to avoid such a thing happening again today.

So I can't die!

Psidora's feet landed heavily on the ground on the first floor of the mall, making a loud noise.

Immediately, he endured the severe pain caused by the injury and rushed in the direction he came from.

The third floor of the mall.

In front of the fence at the door of the clothing store.

Amanda hugged her arms and watched Psidora run away with contempt and disgust.

She was late for Nolan's assembly order.

The trap that was set up just now for Busidora was meant to kill Busidora in the shortest possible time.

But Busidora's reinforcement system attainments were not third-rate after all. Even if her defense was unbalanced, she relied on her own hardware conditions to withstand the blow that should have been fatal.

But this is also the advantage of the reinforcement system.

As the enemy, there is no need to worry about what strange abilities the reinforcement system will take out. Similarly, you have to face the characteristics of the reinforcement system's resistance to attack, which is nothing to say.

Amanda could only curse in her heart that her life was tough, and then she retracted her gaze.

She still had to rush to respond to Nolan's assembly order, so of course she couldn't waste time chasing Busidora.

After this heavy blow, it was expected that Busidora would run away with his tail between his legs.

Amanda took out her phone and glanced at the urging message from Ring Finger Adams. She had no intention of replying at all. She used her mind to control the body of the security guard who was originally responsible for guarding the semi-abandoned shopping mall.

Creaking.

The headless body of the security guard fell on the ground, its limbs turned into round wheels, and the spinal muscles on its back twisted and protruded, forming a small chair.

The ability of "die if you don't love me" will relatively get the effect of "obeying" under the restriction that you can only get the control by removing the head by yourself.

The effect of the oath can bring two ability characteristics.

One is that Amanda can freely control the target with "mind", and the other is that the target can be transformed into what Amanda wants to see freely.

It is with this ability that Amanda perfectly stuffed a human body into the body of the mannequin.

It is worth mentioning that the ability to change the body can only make the body smaller by compression, but cannot increase the body size.

Amanda sat on the small chair, her long legs wrapped in black stockings crossed and raised.

Then, the human car, with the support of the mind, quickly turned the wheels of the limbs and drove towards the exit.

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The United States of Saherta.

Two thousand kilometers southeast of the coastal city of Youkexin, there is a nature reserve scenic area.

In the afternoon.

The gray car stopped in the parking lot near the nature reserve scenic area.

"Is it here?"

Moro lowered the window and looked out at the lush green forest in the distance.

Without waiting for Kurt to answer, Moro turned his eyes and looked at the entrance of the scenic area. He could see many tourists queuing up to check their tickets.

This is also a scenic area with great natural scenery open to the public.

Kurt also looked at the many tourists who were checking tickets at the entrance of the scenic area, and affirmed Moro's question: "Yes."

"Oh, it's a good idea to build a hiding place in the scenic area."

Moro shook his head slightly, and when he observed the environment, he noticed a promotional map next to the entrance of the scenic area.

The map depicts various tourist routes and some warning reminders.

At the top of the map is a large area that is prohibited from entering, and various dangers from wild animals are marked.

The essence of this scenic spot is obviously still a nature reserve.

But perhaps in order to increase the cost of daily maintenance, an area where tourists can enjoy the natural scenery was opened up.

Then according to Kurt's ability guidance, since it has been determined that Nolan's hiding place is somewhere in this nature reserve, it is likely that it is in the area where tourists are prohibited from entering.

Moro saw the map and thought of this. He thought that Nolan was unlikely to put his hiding place in a scenic spot where there were tourists at any time.

Kurt asked at the right time: "Enter from here?"

"That's fine."

Moro nodded, took out a banknote from his pocket, and then glanced at Kurt's hands that were folded and placed on his legs in a proper manner.

"Buy two tickets, thank you."

As he said that, he put the banknote directly on the back of Kurt's hand, not giving him a chance to refuse.

Kurt looked down at the banknote thrown by Moro, was slightly startled, and then clenched his fist involuntarily.

Even such a small matter as buying tickets has to be done by him!

Kurt took a deep breath, picked up the banknote with a stern face, pushed the door and got off the car and walked to the ticket window next to the entrance of the scenic spot.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Moro said as he pushed the door and got off the car.

But he went directly to the entrance of the scenic spot.

A moment later.

Kurt came over with two tickets and handed them to the ticket inspector expressionlessly.

The ticket inspector took the ticket and confirmed it. He noticed that it was two adult tickets. He looked up at Morro next to Kurt and hesitated, "Did you buy the wrong ticket? These are two adult tickets."

"?"

Morro glanced down at Kurt when he heard it.

Kurt gave Morro a small slap on the back of his head.

Seeing this, Morro could vaguely read Kurt's psychological activities. He deliberately bought two adult tickets, as if he wanted to make him lose money in revenge...

Sure enough, no matter how the Zoldyck family tried to raise the psychological age of their offspring, they were still children after all.

But unlike Killua, who would still carefully strive to release his nature under the suppression of Illumi...

Kurt learned to be patient at a very young age, and would silently accept all arrangements from the family, showing a different kind of toughness in silence.

Moro looked at the ticket inspector and asked, "Can I change the ticket and get a refund in this case?"

"Of course, I'll just have to trouble you to go to the ticket window."

The ticket inspector smiled and replied.

Kurt suddenly said, "No, we're in a hurry."

"Ah."

The ticket inspector was stunned for a moment and could only look at Moro with an inquiring look.

Kurt noticed the look in the ticket inspector's eyes and said coldly, "I bought the ticket, what do you see him doing?"

"Uh, this..."

The ticket inspector was at a loss.

Moro smiled and helped the ticket inspector out, saying, "That's it."

"Okay."

The ticket inspector decisively opened the gate.

A few minutes later.

Moro and Kurt walked on the cobblestone path built in the scenic area.

Kurt drooped his eyelids and said expressionlessly, "Why do I have to wear this thing?"

He had a pink frog headband on his little watermelon head. From a distance, the two round frog eyes on the headband looked more like a pair of bear ears.

"This scenic spot is nice. Seeing that we are in a hurry and don't want to change the ticket or refund the money, we will give you a peripheral product directly, which can be regarded as making up for part of our loss."

Moro glanced at the headband on Kurt's head and just sighed at the humanization of this scenic spot.

Afterwards, regardless of Kurt's reaction, he took out the map he received at the entrance of the scenic spot and said to himself: "Let me see, the fastest route to the 'prohibited area' is... Oh, B2."

Look at the correct version!

According to the guidance of the map, Morro followed the direction sign on the side of the road and walked towards the direction of route B2.

Kert saw that Morro was deliberately changing the subject, so he raised his hand and held the headband on his head, wanting to take it off and throw it at the back of Morro's head.

But his hand only pulled the headband up a little, and then suddenly stopped.

In silence, Kurt thought that although this headband was forced to be worn on his head by Morro, he did not refuse it just now.

This childish headband that was a little tight to wear has nothing to do with the family, and it is definitely not liked by his mother.

But at least this is something that I took the initiative to accept...

Curt slowly put down his hand and followed Moro's footsteps in silence.

September is close to autumn, but the mountains and forests are lush and green.

The mountain breeze with a hint of warmth blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, rolling over the cobblestone path.

Curt stepped over the dusty leaves that were blown over, and the white socks on his clogs were stained.

But Curt didn't care.

Moro was in front, and Curt was behind.

The two walked into the depths of this nature reserve one after the other.

When the two of them came to the fork at the end of Route B2, there was a seven or eight-meter-high iron net in front of them.

This is a facility used to block tourists, but of course it couldn't stop the two of them.

It didn't take much effort to cross the iron net, and what appeared in front of them was a mountain forest that could not be seen at a glance, and more sounds from creatures could be heard.

Without Moro's reminder, Kurt took the initiative to walk to the front and lead the way.

The two walked through the forest for a long time.

Until they saw a human in the forest.

It was a man wearing a forest ranger uniform and carrying a hunting rifle. When he saw Moro and Kurt, he immediately walked over with anger on his face.

"Hey, I'm a forest ranger from Dading Nature Reserve. Don't you know that this is..."

"Tsk."

Moro shot a small thought and pierced the man's forehead.

The man's face froze and he fell to the ground in confusion.

It seemed that he didn't understand why Moro killed him until his death.

Kurt also didn't understand.

Although they had not been in contact for a long time, he felt that with Morrow's personality, he would not suddenly kill an insignificant ranger.

"Murderous intention."

Facing the inquiring gaze of Morrow, Morrow calmly gave the reason for his action.

Kurt frowned when he heard it.

As a killer from the Zoldyck family, Morrow had undergone special training since he was a child. Not only did he have to work hard on concealing his breath, but he also had to hone his ability and experience to sense murderous intentions by taking risks.

But in the situation just now, he did not sense any hostility from the ranger, let alone murderous intentions.

"But I..."

"Shh."

Murrow put his index finger on the corner of his lips, signaling Morrow to be silent.

Kurt stopped talking halfway, and did not speak, but kept frowning.

Murrow walked to the body and searched out a portable monitor and an in-ear headset for communication.

Crack.

With a force of his fingers, the equipment was crushed.

Kurt looked at the remains of the listening device that Morrow had casually thrown away, and vaguely understood something.

But what he cared more about now was the murderous intention that Morrow mentioned.

"I didn't feel his murderous intention just now."

Kurt pointed at the dead body of the ranger lying on the ground with the fan in his hand.

Morrow failed to see the persistence and stubbornness in Kurt's heart, and habitually said: "Because you are not good, just practice more."

"!?"

Kurt's smooth forehead suddenly wrinkled.

Don't argue with bastards, don't argue with bastards...

Kurt habitually took a deep breath, resisting the urge to hit Morrow's head with the paper fan.

"I know you like to talk nonsense from time to time."

Pressing down the paper fan in his hand, Kurt stared at Morro's face and asked solemnly: "But I hope you can answer my question seriously. Is the murderous intention of this person you mentioned true or false?"

"..."

Facing Kurt's solemn eyes that did not match his age, Morro was surprised for a moment, and then put away his indifferent mentality and said seriously: "I'm not kidding. This person did have murderous intentions towards us, although it was only for a short moment."

He took advantage of the negative effects of "X" and took the initiative to embrace thousands of death experiences, so he was extremely sensitive to murderous intentions and could capture the fleeting and dull murderous intentions.

But Kurt couldn't do it.

Or to say that with Kurt's current level, he didn't have this sensitivity.

After getting the answer, Kurt couldn't help but lower his head and hide a touch of loss.

Moro saw Kurt's reaction and sighed: "You are here again."

"What?"

Curt raised his head.

Morrow did not answer, but asked calmly: "How old are you this year?"

"Seven years old."

Kurt frowned again, not understanding why Morrow asked this.

Morrow looked at Kurt and said: "Then why are you in a hurry? At your age, being able to reach this level is enough to prove your efforts in it. Why should you be disappointed by some inevitable gaps? You are already very good, Kurt."

"..."

Kurt's eyes widened slightly, lowered his head and remained silent.

A few seconds later.

He asked: "You are the same, even when you stop the car for a while, you have to seize the time to practice."

"Different."

Morrow shook his head slightly. You are chasing something, and I am racing against death.

Kurt said: "What's the difference?"

"Children should not interfere in adult affairs."

Morrow waved his hand and changed the subject neatly: "Lead the way quickly, we probably can't get in."

"..."

Kurt gritted his teeth.