Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 429 What is 1000 minus 7?

In an instant, he restrained all his thoughts, even his aura.

offensive intent,
The sharp black knife,

The thought power flowing on the body surface...

Everything, restrained in an instant, appeared in an instant.

In the process of this change, the knife rises and falls...

In this way, when time almost stopped, the rapier in Fei Tan's hand was easily cut.

In itself, the psychic is the most vulnerable moment in the "absolute" state, so it is impossible to suddenly use "absolute" in offense and defense.

That would undoubtedly put him at risk of dying at any time.

But this extremely risky approach seems to be the condition for Moyou to make a knife.

Tick, tick-

Blood flowed from the gash on Feitan's cheek and dripped onto the ground.

Not paying attention to the wound on his face, Fei Tan was especially struggling to suppress the shock in his heart.

Although I really don't want to admit it, but the knife just now——

For a moment, Fei Tan had the idea of ​​abandoning his sword.

But Feitan quickly adjusted his mentality, calmed his breath a little, raised the broken sword across his chin, and gently pressed the index finger of the other hand against the broken edge of the thin sword.

As a person who likes to torture others, Feitan's heart is cold and hard.

No matter how the cowardice and fear deep in human nature blossomed before his eyes, he was as indifferent as if he was watching how an ant was dismembered into dozens of pieces, without any touch or reaction in his heart.

However, Fei Tan's extreme character is actually like a spring that keeps tightening...

Once the tipping point is reached, it will transform from a calm interior that will not be touched by anything to an extreme appearance that wants to burn everything up.

Feitan looked at Moyou with cold eyes.

He was not convinced.

Moyou turned around and also looked at Feitan.

More precisely, he was looking at the knife wound on Feitan's cheek.

A strand of black hyphae was spreading out from the wound, but it was spreading very slowly.

This shows that after breaking the sword, Fei Tan calmed down quickly and kept himself in a relatively calm state.

This was a bit beyond Moyou's expectation.

He thought that the severing of the rapier would make Fei Tan panic, so as to shorten the mycelium growth time of "Mirror Flower and Water Moon".

But he didn't expect Fei Tan to calm down so quickly.

"It doesn't matter, it just allows me to find my feelings again."

Moyou looked calm and whispered in his heart.

Immediately, as before, he slowly raised the black knife, but did not take the initiative to attack.

The insight and experience from the Hundred Styles of Avalokitesvara brought his sword skills to a higher level.

But it is also because of the influence brought by the Hundred Styles of Avalokitesvara, so the form of moves has a very strong style of the Hundred Styles of Avalokitesvara.

From "jue" to "hair", and then to the knife.

This process is the prayer gesture of Avalokitesvara in palms.

The difference between the two is that Moyo needs to take higher risks.

After all, Moyou only has a black knife, unlike Baishi Guanyin who has multiple arms, and can combine offensive and defensive moves that can be described as infinite combinations.

If Feitan was faster than him just now, then he doesn't have the super high fault tolerance rate brought by the infinite combination of moves of Baishi Guanyin.

The most intuitive end is to be beheaded by Fei Tan with a single sword.

despite this--

Moyou has a clear mind and a smooth mind.

Now, he is not afraid of risks, and only wants to use Feitan to stabilize this looming state.

When Feitan saw Moyou raising the knife, a coldness flashed across his long and narrow eyes.

Even if the brigade loses...

He wants to win too!

Fei Tan shot out suddenly, his figure disappeared like a ghost.

Its speed is so fast that it is hard to see with the naked eye.

Moyou gripped the black knife tightly and entered the state of "extreme" in an instant.

At this moment, everything in front of me suddenly slowed down.

He could clearly see the grains of dust in the swirling smoke, and he could also see Feitan's almost blurred black figure.

"Heart Drops Fist Listening"

The word popped up in Moyou's mind for no reason.

Immediately—

In the state of enlightenment brought by Avalokitesvara, Moyou's body surface burst out with thought power, and the black knife that disappeared in an instant reappeared in his hand.

Raise the knife and cut it down.

The lingering blade of the blade slashed on the trajectory of Fei Tan's attack.

Fei Tan's pupils shrank sharply, intersecting with the black blade glow that came from him.

laugh--

A blood arrow sprayed out of nowhere in mid-air.

The next moment, Fei Tan showed his figure more than ten meters behind Moyou.

There was a gap in the windbreaker at his waist, and the bright red wound inside could be seen.

Apparently—

Fei Tan was defeated in the confrontation just now, and was slashed to the side by Moyou's seemingly slow and fast knife.

Blood gurgled from the wound on Feitan's waist, strands of black hyphae quietly crawled out of the wound along with the blood, and spread towards the surroundings.

Feitan couldn't see the black mycelium that was quietly spreading, and his eyes full of sinister intent stared at Moyou.

after all--

What's going on?

When he made a shot, he could clearly see Moyou closing his fine pores and entering a state of "absolute".

At that moment, as long as the broken sword in his hand moved forward a little, he could cut Moyou's lifeline at will.

But how could the thought power that suddenly emerged, and the black knife that suddenly appeared, be faster than him in that situation?
The distorted senses, like hemp rope, caused Feitan to have many messy thoughts in his head.

He could not understand this phenomenon.

To be more precise, it has never encountered such a move.

Moyou turned around slowly, looking at Feitan calmly.

"It's so slow."

He waved the black knife casually.

Fei Tan looked at Moyou's indifferent look, and a nameless anger suddenly surged in his heart.

The edge of the battle circle.

Bi Siji couldn't hide his surprise and looked at Moyou.

At first, I thought that Moyou was too reckless, but after seeing Moyou hurt Fei Tan with two knives...

Even though she was used to seeing strong winds and waves, her heart couldn't help trembling.

"Listen to...?"

Moyou's expression of thought power from static to dynamic made Bi Siji aware of some signs.

If she didn't have dementia, she almost thought it was President Nitro standing there just now.

After all, the form of thought power that is so quiet that no trace of flow can be seen, and the terrifying speed from static to dynamic...

Bisji has only been seen on President Netero.

somewhere in the world.

Dirty and noisy food stalls.

Jin saw Moyou's two knives through the live broadcast, and subconsciously straightened his upper body.

Kate next to him was keenly aware of her master's small movements, and couldn't help turning her head to look over.

"Tsk..."

Jin raised his hand against his stubble-covered chin, and his eyes glowed strangely.

As the founder of the game "Greed Island", Kim can be said to be well-informed.

In the vast system of mental abilities with all kinds of strange things, it is rare to be able to reproduce other people's mental abilities, but it is not surprising.

Jin knew that the mask was the key tool for Moyou to use the Hundred Styles of Avalokitesvara, and he could deduce from this that before the perfect effect of this tool, it must require the full cooperation of the original ability person.

Otherwise, it is impossible to achieve that level of reproduction and restoration.

And judging from the phenomenon and process of the disappearance of the mask, there is a high probability that it is the same as the device made by the "Daydreamer". Not only does it have uncontrollable randomness, but it is also a one-time consumable.

and so--

The appearance and power of Avalokitesvara in Hundred Forms may shock and inconceivable the people of the Twelve Earthly Branches.

But on Kim's side, it's surprising and amusing at best.

But now seeing those two knives of Moyou...

Jin realized that Moyou not only reproduced the reading ability of Avalokitesvara by using a disposable chanting device, but also reproduced Nitero's perception of this ability of Avalokitesvara.

Then he integrated this kind of perception that may take decades to condense into the second-rate swordsmanship.

This is what makes Kim feel amazing.

"Good guy..."

Jin rubbed his chin and sighed softly.

Kate looked at her master's reaction, and asked a little bit disruptively:
"Master, it seems to be a defensive counterattack technique based on 'absolute'. If you are facing more than one enemy, this move will only put you in danger, right?"

"Ah."

Kim didn't contradict Kate, but...

"But this is just the 'beginning'."

"Ok?"

Kate doesn't know why.

game venue.

Anger was burning in Feitan's chest.

"Quicker."

"Before his 'absolute' ends..."

While thinking about it, Fei Tan attacked Moyou again in disbelief.

He still looks like a ghost, disappearing in place out of thin air, only bringing up a stream of dangerous air.

After two consecutive defeats, Feitan increased his speed in the third attack.

The emotion of anger itself can inspire a stronger power of the mind.

But the premise is not to be controlled by emotions.

The reaction of Moyou casually saying "really slow", in Feitan's view, is a kind of contempt revealed on the surface, and the anger outlined by it has become his fuel at the moment.

Be faster, be faster!
Then kill him!

With such thoughts in mind, the broken sword in Fei Tan's hand pointed at Moyou's vital point with an indomitable momentum.

However, the results did not change.

laugh!
A ghostly black afterimage passed over Moyou's body, but only a bloody arrow fell nearby.

Fei Tan speeded up, but he still failed to hit Moyou's death line, and was still hit by Moyou's knife, leaving a slanted knife wound on his chest.

still not enough-

Not fast enough!
Fei Tan was a little crazy, his facial features were slightly distorted.

he can feel...

As long as he went up a little faster, Moyou's life could be taken away.

He didn't even look at the injury on his chest, and between turning the soles of his feet, he shot at Moyou like lightning.

laugh--

Between the intertwined black shadows, there was another bright bloodstain on the ground nearby.

Feitan showed his figure, and the windbreaker on his body had a blood-stained gap.

It's just that in terms of injuries, it was not as serious as the previous two stabs.

This shows that Moyou's "Position" is not as fierce as before, so the power of his moves has dropped significantly.

Or maybe his speed-up approach began to make Moyou feel powerless.

Anyway-

Feitan could clearly feel that he had touched Moyou's death line.

Moyou looked at Fei Tan whose aura had recovered, and said calmly, "Do you feel like an 'opportunity' has come?"

"..."

Fei Tan didn't say a word, he held the broken sword hanging in front of his body, lightly pressed the index finger of his left hand on the still sharp blade, silently accumulating the power for the next attack.

Moyou also held the black knife horizontally in front of his body, and continued: "Your feeling is right, so you should thank your companions. They worked hard and exhausted my potential energy at the cost of their lives."

"..."

Fei Tan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he instantly understood what this so-called "opportunity" represented.

Swah——

Fei Tan's killing intent soared, and his figure disappeared in place.

next moment,

He had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters and swung the broken sword to cut Moyou's carotid artery.

Moyou's eyes were lowered, his wrist was deflected, and the black knife hit Fei Tan's broken sword like a stream of light.

Clang!
During the burst of sparks, the vigor transmitted from the black knife abruptly shook Fei Tan out.

However, the overflowing vigor tore apart several long and thin scars on Feitan's face, and drops of blood were seen slowly oozing from the ends of the scars.

Fei Tan leaped back and landed from a low altitude, his feet resting on the ground, stabilizing his figure.

Immediately afterwards, Fei Tan's heels that hit the ground kicked hard to the ground, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, he turned into a black thunderbolt again, attacking Moyou who was not far away with the chill of a broken sword.

Before that, he vaguely heard what Moyou was saying.

But he didn't care, his whole body was like a sharp sword, cutting across Moyou's body with lightning speed.

laugh--

Once again the figures passed by, and a knife wound appeared on Feitan's waist and abdomen.

After repeated speed-up attacks, it seems that they have returned to the original point...

"What is 1000 minus 7?"

After another attack, Fei Tan finally heard what Moyou was saying.

But he didn't understand the meaning of Moyou's sudden question.

only--

Moyo's casual, freewheeling gesture of contempt.

It was like a prairie fire burning his heart all the time.

"Absolutely... I'm going to kill you...!"

Feitan couldn't bear this kind of setback, his eyes were full of murderous intent as if he wanted to pull out Moyou's bones.

If Feitan could see the existence of black mycelium at this moment, then he would see vine-like mycelium spreading around his body.

Fei Tan couldn't see it, so driven by furious killing intent, he attacked Moyou again.

This is his fastest attack ever!
Time seems to be frozen at this moment...

After Fei Tan drew out his sword, he finally had a wonderful feeling that he was about to break the black knife.

And when the time flow rate returns to normal.

The half-broken rapier flew across Moyou's right shoulder, and shot a bloody arrow upward with an inaudible sound.

It worked—

Feitan passed Moyou, and the anger accumulated in his chest finally had a way to vent.

Available in the next second.

Feitan felt the pain belatedly.

His figure was revealed, and he looked at his right hand in a little astonishment.

I saw half of the palm was cut off, and even the half-cut sword flew forward.

"What is 1000 minus 7?"

At this time, Moyou didn't pay attention to the wound on his shoulder, and withdrew the black knife casually, and asked the question again with calm eyes.

Fei Tan lowered his head slightly, his face was covered with heavy clouds.

The little anger that had just been vented became more surging at this moment.

never mind--

Fei Tan understood that he had lost completely.

That being the case, let this anger vent to the fullest.

As for the meaning of "how much is 1000 minus 7" repeated by Moyo, he is not interested.

Anyway...

Next, everything will be incinerated.

What Feitan didn't know was that,
The words Moyou said will represent his death.

"Chikalu chi..."

Fei Tan raised his hand to wipe away the blood that flowed to the corner of his mouth, speaking in an awkward and weird language as if talking to himself.

Half of the palm was cut off, and even the broken sword was dropped.

This is undoubtedly the verdict of Feitan's failure in Chiguoguo.

But it doesn't matter anymore...

For the current Feitan, as long as he can kill Moyu, that's enough!

(End of this chapter)