Hunter: The capacity of mind starting from the devil fruit

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At this time.

Many garbage trucks loaded with garbage and waste were driving around the garbage areas dumping all kinds of garbage as usual.

As the world's garbage disposal site, no matter what kind of country it is, strong or weak, many difficult-to-handle garbage will be transported here.

As time went on, a mountain of garbage was formed with Meteor Street as the center.

Therefore, the residents of Meteor Street divided the garbage area according to the residential directions of the four districts of southeast, northwest, and northeast.

In each area, the distance of the garbage mountain is marked one by one with numbers.

Outside the East District of Meteor Street.

The garbage mountain in District 8.

Compared with the densely packed scavengers in other districts, perhaps because of the fewer resources due to the lower numbers, there are very few people here.

At least for now, in Huang Quan's eyes, there are not many figures on the huge garbage mountain in District 8.

"Take it..."

Machi, who was walking in front, stopped and took out a pair of slightly worn protective gloves from the purple package behind him and handed them to Huang Quan.

"These garbage mountains are full of industrial waste, chemical residues and other dangerous things. Don't be reckless when searching like you did before, it's very dangerous.……"

"If you find anything useful, try to collect it and we will bring it back together.……"

""Okay..."

Seeing that Machi and Xiaodi both put on their gloves, Huang Quan nodded, took the gloves and said goodbye to the two of them, and walked towards the other direction of the garbage mountain.

Perhaps because of the garbage dumping today, the unconcealable stench mixed with a strange smell rendered the sky gray.

After thinking about it, in the absence of a gas mask and a mask, Huang Quan used the [Wrap] method to form a thick layer of transparent isolation armor in front of his nose.

As a result, not only did it fail to block the unconcealable smell, but it made the sense of smell more sensitive.

Huang Quan, who felt the stench became stronger, rolled his eyes and immediately gave up the idea of using [Gas] to cover up the smell.

"Let's look around first to see if there are any spell items.……"

Thinking of this

, Huang Quan could naturally tell what kind of supplies Machi and his friends needed after absorbing Machi's memories. He kept searching along the garbage mountain.

He wanted to try and see if he would feel the same excitement as yesterday.

As time passed, the supplies Huang Quan collected continued to increase.

Although they were all broken electrical appliances and metals, they were enough for their food needs for the next two days.

However, he had not made any progress in finding the items he wanted to find.

"That's right, how could something with thoughts attached to it be so easy to be discovered?……"

Huang Quan's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he shook his head slightly, ready to give up the search and concentrate on collecting supplies. Just because this garbage mountain was not found, it did not mean that there were no other places.

First collect the supplies needed to improve life, and then consider other things.

Thinking about it, Huang Quan's search atmosphere gradually extended to the direction of District 9.

Suddenly!

Zi~~~

A throbbing feeling, like the current of an electric shock, suddenly appeared in Huang Quan's mind.

"Appeared?"

Realizing this, Huang Quan suddenly looked in the direction of the feeling.

It was a small garbage dump less than five meters away from him!

And the location was exactly between District 8 and District 9.

Seeing this, Huang Quan stepped quickly, stepped over various garbage of different sizes, and quickly came to the garbage dump more than two meters high.

As the distance got closer.

Huang Quan could clearly feel that the throbbing in his mind became more and more obvious.

The emerald green spiral pattern he called [Devil's Line] even stretched out.

"Could it be a more powerful tool than before?"

With this thought in mind, Huang Quan began to search through the garbage heap following his throbbing feeling.

The stronger the feeling was, the more he searched there.

In this way, as the two-meter-high garbage heap quickly became shorter, Huang Quan finally pulled away the waste in front of him and found a broken gray shield with a very strange appearance. The gray shield was made of wood and iron, with a length and width of 50 to 70 centimeters. It was shaped like a slightly curved rhombus, but there was a trace of a break at the bottom of the rhombus.

""Shield?"

Huang Quan gently touched it and picked it up.

In an instant, the trembling disappeared silently, and the [Demon Lines] in his mind began to bend strangely.

【Imprisoned Shield (Broken)】

【Quality: Precious】

【Year: 688】

【Note: As the lifelong guardian weapon of the Virta people, it is also the belief of every Virta person. Those who hold this object will assimilate into the Virta people at the cost of their will, and enhance their physical defense.……】

【Note: The Virta tribe's"thoughts" are attached to it, which can absorb……】

"Oh? [Prison Shield】……"

Huang Quan looked thoughtful as he stared at the information displayed by the [Devil's Line].

What kind of obsession does this [Thought] have?

Different from the catastrophic type of [Resentment], but at the cost of assimilating the will, it can enhance physical defense...

According to current understanding, the so-called enhancement should be awakening [Thought], right? It can be said that it is tasteless to eat, but it is a pity to throw it away.

"Moreover, once the [mind] is absorbed, this effect will surely disappear.……"

Touching the rough surface of the [Prison Shield] and the broken lines, Huang Quan shook his head, focused his [Qi] in his eyes, and looked carefully at the gray shield.

Suddenly, a gray glimmer that seemed to be hidden quietly emerged from the surface of the shield.

Perhaps because of the difference in size and [Mind] intensity, this glimmer was several times more than the black glimmer of the mobile phone.

Moreover, the"vitality" of this gray [Mind] was far greater than the previous one.���There was even a faint tendency to want to contact and corrode his body.

If Huang Quan hadn't discovered it and used [entanglement] to wrap his hands, he might have been [assimilated] by the gray light bit by bit without being noticed.

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