Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

From the moment the shadow followed his instinct and relied on the enhanced doll, it was doomed.

200% powerful flying star...

No joke!

What's more, Mian Ying still has part of his mind energy on the long street. In that situation, it is absolutely impossible to withstand this fatal blow.

Morrow turned around and walked away for a while. When he heard the explosion after the meteor hit, he raised the back of his hand and took a look.

Lv.22→Lv.31

"Upgraded to level 9..."

Looking at the numbers in the center of the annual rings, Morrow's eyes flashed slightly and he felt satisfied.

In half a month, I rose directly from Lv.7 to Lv.31...

If it were just pure hard training, in half a month, I would probably be able to move up to two or three levels above the level of Lv.7.

And the higher the level, the later investment in training time will definitely increase exponentially.

A person with high-level hunting abilities can directly transcend the length of time and firmly grasp the results that should exist in the future in the present.

The only difference is——

Those who hunt for telekinesis must bear the risk of losing their lives.

"The level of the mask is probably between Lv45 and Lv60..."

Morrow speculated on the level of the figure's mental energy.

At first it was too far away to see clearly.

As the distance gets closer, and because part of the shadow's mental energy is distributed elsewhere, it increases the difficulty of assessment and can only increase the estimated value range.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's run away first."

With the intuitive feedback of the growth ring tattoo, Moreau didn't care about the so-called suspended animation method at all and started running wildly along the other direction of the passage.

Taking action against the shadow is a sign of gaining wealth and wealth at risk.

Now that you have gained wealth, you naturally have to find a way to escape from possible risks.

If Hisoka had completely acquiesced to Mian Ying's fake death method before taking action against Mian Ying, the risk might have been reduced.

But relatively...

The figure at that time will be 100% in its prime state, and it is not easy to kill it by ambush.

"Choice is so important..."

Morrow ran towards the road ahead, thinking silently in his heart.

After passing through the passage isolated by the building complex, Moreau came to a sidewalk planted with sycamore trees.

"twitter……"

There was a call of sparrows in the trees.

Morrow suddenly stopped and looked up at the tree. He could vaguely see a few sparrows standing on the trunk.

Beep~beep~~beep~~beep...

On the long street, rapid sirens sounded from all directions.

The sparrows on the tree were disturbed by the sharp sirens, and suddenly flapped their wings and flew into the air.

Seeing this, Moreau jumped up, stretched out his right hand and grabbed one of the sparrows.

"Zhizhi——!"

The captured sparrow struggled hard, its cry became shrill, and it kept pecking at Moreau's knuckles.

Moreau looked down at the sparrow.

"Starlight Gathering"

The thought energy shattered into starlight and surrounded Moro.

Moreau stretched out his left index finger and slowly moved toward the sparrow.

The sparrow became even more frightened when he saw this, and kept pecking at Moreau's left index finger.

However, they were all avoided by Moro.

A few seconds later.

Morrow put away his abilities, let go of the sparrows, and immediately looked in the direction of the siren.

I saw police cars rushing towards them in the distant lane, and private cars passing by along the way gave way.

Pedestrians on the street seemed to rarely see such formations, and they all looked sideways.

Morrow quickly retracted his gaze, turned to look at the sparrow that had flown away, and then continued running wildly in the opposite direction.

The astonishing running speed immediately attracted exclamations from the surrounding pedestrians.

However, Moro couldn't care about this. He only wanted to get away from the center of the storm as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary complications.

After a long time, as Morrow was running wildly, he suddenly heard an even more intense exclamation coming from behind.

"Um?"

Morrow was alert and looked back quickly, his pupils shrinking involuntarily.

What comes into view is a red Spider-Man swinging quickly from the sky...

No, it's Hisoka!

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In the air, a pink sticky line dropped to the top of the traffic light at the intersection.

On the other end of the pink sticky thread is Hisoka, who exudes hunger and murderous intent, as if he is wearing the appearance of a demon.

With the sudden contraction of the pink sticky thread, Hisoka jumped over the traffic light at extremely fast speed, flying straight down from high to the direction of Moro.

Almost everyone in the driveway and even on the pedestrian street noticed Hisoka.

They couldn't see clearly Hisoka's hideous face, but they could feel a cold, evil aura from the high-speed flying figure, wrapping tightly around their necks like a poisonous snake. With just one glance, they felt... asphyxia.

If it weren't for Hisoka's eyes, they wouldn't exist at all.

That kind of extreme murderous intention, exaggerated by the aura, can completely destroy their consciousness within a distance of tens of meters.

The police car that was speeding down the driveway noticed Hisoka from afar, braked suddenly, stopped, and immediately changed direction.

But Hisoka didn't pay any attention to the police cars' reactions.

There was only Moreau in his eyes.

"The murderous aura hasn't dissipated yet. I understand... the aftertaste of satisfaction is still in your aura."

Shrinking the pink sticky thread in the high air, and relying on the amazing rebound force, Hisoka's whole body was like an arrow from the string, shooting from top to bottom towards Moro, who was only a few hundred meters away.

boom.

The arrow-like figure pierced the ground, and the impact force shattered a large piece of bricks.

The fragments fell to the ground in pieces, and a small amount of smoke and dust rose.

Hisoka's figure knocked away the smoke and dust that had just been raised, and his golden pupils trembled back and forth in his narrowed eyes.

A few dozen meters ahead.

Hearing the sound of Hisoka landing, Moro gave up running directly.

In a bustling city, it is simply impossible to get rid of Spider-Man Hisoka's pursuit by running wildly.

So Moro simply stopped and turned around, looking at Hisoka in front of him, who was emitting a terrifying aura.

From that aura, one can clearly feel the complex emotions such as madness, desire, and murderous intent contained in it.

Coupled with Hisoka's face like a demon at this moment, this should be the dirtiest thing Moro has encountered since he came to this world.

"He came so fast, is this guy born in the Year of the Dog... And this aura is definitely above Lv60..."

Looking at the surging mental energy that seemed to be trying to break free from his body, Moro immediately gave a judgment in his mind that he thought was absolutely correct.

If there was no head-picking... well, if there was no favorable time, place and people, with his current strength, there was no way he could beat Hisoka in an extremely hungry state.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Moro opened his pores and allowed the maximum mental energy to flow around his body. When he asked Hisoka, the mental energy gathered in his right hand suddenly became sharp.

The corners of Hisoka's eyes and mouth were close to each other, making his expression look even more ferocious.

He slowly glanced at the undisguised mental energy on Moro's right hand, squinting and said: "It's the release system..."