Trickster Hunter.

Chapter 182 Hot
Sun Hang tried to "turn off" the area of ​​his brain that senses temperature, but soon found that doing so was of no avail - because the burning sensation did not come from his sensory nerves, but was closer to something on a conceptual level.

Fortunately, Sun Hang was walking at the end of the team. The passage cut out by the fisherman was extremely narrow, making it difficult for the people walking in front to even look back. Therefore, Sun Hang's extremely red face did not attract the attention of the other two.

The fisherman was cursing while cutting the vines, while Yano was carefully dodging the vine juice dripping from above. Neither of them noticed that Sun Hang, who was walking at the back, had slowed down and put a small distance between them.

"Strange...why would you have such a reaction?"

Sun Hang muttered to himself - he has swallowed quite a few strange creatures since he woke up, but this kind of "indigestion" reaction was the first time he had seen it.

I'm not going to get a stomachache, am I?

Humans will vomit and have diarrhea after eating something that makes them sick...so what will happen if you get an upset stomach after eating something weird?

Meme mutation?
Sun Hang couldn't help but think of Overlord.

Will I become a skeleton? Or will I become a humanoid monster?
But the problem is that, apart from the unpleasant burning sensation, his consciousness is still very clear and his body shows no signs of losing control - but Sun Hang can't guarantee that if this burning sensation persists, there will be some problems with his mental state over time.

This is like the annoying buzzing of mosquitoes, which will not cause any substantial harm to people. But if the buzzing of mosquitoes lingers in your ears for 365 days a year, 24 hours a day, and 1 hour, 60 minutes, and 3,600 seconds... even people with strong psychological endurance will probably collapse...

Sun Hang obviously wanted to have a big bucket filled with ice cubes and bury himself in it... or just jump into a pool of liquid nitrogen to take a bath...

Just as Sun Hang couldn't help rubbing his forehead, the burning sensation finally faded away little by little... It gradually changed from a burning feeling to a stuffy feeling that suffocated people in a big quilt during the dog days of summer...

Then, the stuffy feeling turned into a hot feeling...

That’s right, it’s the kind of plot that’s common in street martial arts literature—the feeling of dry mouth and tongue that emerges from a certain pure and innocent chivalrous woman after being poisoned by a thief…

Sun Hang's mind instantly flashed with images of some women he had met in real life...

Old Wang, the Yang sisters... and even the puppeteer Zhong Ling, whom he only met once.

In Sun Hang's mind, most of them were dressed very coolly... Those eyes, which were either blurred, charming, or pretending to be cold, made Sun Hang swallow his saliva several times.

"Damn it... Is this a weird thing or some kind of medicine?" Sun Hang couldn't help but curse in his heart. He tried hard not to imagine those restricted scenes, but the more he suppressed his brain from thinking in this direction, the more crazily those scenes emerged in his mind.

Some strange changes had occurred in Sun Hang's body. Fortunately, Yano was five or six meters away from him. If he had accidentally hit someone from behind, Sun Hang would probably not be able to wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Calm down, I must calm down." Sun Hang said to himself. He really wanted to recite the Great Compassion Mantra, but he found that he didn't even know the first sentence of the Great Compassion Mantra.

But in Sun Hang's mind, another voice sounded: "This is the instinct of human beings as biological beings. It is a behavior that conforms to nature. This is a very normal desire... I should not resist it, but obey it."

"But I can't let my little head control my big head, right?" Sun Hang struggled hard. "What's more, even if I want to obey, there is no one here who can vent my instincts!"

"I think a tall and slender lady like Lao Wang is more suitable for black stockings. As for a girl like Zhong Ling who is a beautiful girl next door, white stockings are better." Another voice was still provoking Sun Hang.

"Fuck you!" Sun Hang's main consciousness couldn't help but curse, "Barefoot is the way to go... Bullshit! Shut up right now! I need to calm down!"

"Why should we calm down? Isn't it better to enjoy the pleasure?"

"Don't use moral ethics to restrain yourself, you just need to follow your own desires..." "Everything is false, only happiness is the most real."

"Do you still remember what Santong said to you? As long as you nod, there will be many girls willing to throw themselves into your arms. They are all willing, and the federal laws will not restrict you. You can live a life like an ancient emperor..."

……

"You're so annoying." Sun Hang said helplessly.

"Don't you think calling me 'you' is too distant? I am you and you are me. We are one. I am the desire rooted in the deepest part of your mind. You can't get rid of me." Another voice said, "Dear...'I'."

"Really? Do you want to try it?"

"Ok?"

"I didn't want to do anything serious - congratulations, you succeeded in driving me crazy."

"Oh, what then?"

"Then……"

Sun Hang closed his eyes and the image of the three monkey statues appeared in his mind.

In an instant, the whole world became clear and bright, and the clouds and rain disappeared!

The annoying sound disappeared without a trace in an instant, and along with it, the hot feeling that made one's blood boil.

All the "adverse reactions" were suppressed after the three monkeys appeared. It was a crushing victory without any suspense.

The three monkeys won completely; the rose was completely defeated.

Sun Hang returned to the state he was in before swallowing the camellia bud.

"I have to say, those three annoying monkeys... can still come in handy at critical moments."

He pulled up his crotch to straighten his second brother who had shifted a little, then quickened his pace to catch up with Yano who had already opened up a distance of nearly ten meters.

Tumi did not bring any new abilities to Sun Hang. Compared with Xin Jiushiwu, the result of this swallowing made Sun Hang very disappointed.

The ability to "reset" is already very close to those BUG-level rule-based monsters. Sun Hang even feels that if it were to be judged now, Tumi might be classified as a Type A monster.

This replica of the Camellia ternata was also "contaminated" by the same bloodline as Sun Hang - the only good news was probably that Sun Hang's "blue bar" had grown by a considerable amount.

“Forget it, I’ll just treat it as a chance to gain experience points and level up…” Sun Hang guessed that all the monsters on this nameless island might have been polluted in this way… Instead of wasting time hunting these monsters that couldn’t bring him new abilities, it would be better to go straight to the source of the pollution.

(End of this chapter)