Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 13 Risk
Force the burly guy to open his mind, then kill him to see if this can help him level up quickly.

This is why Moro deliberately left one person behind.

As for forcing his thoughts to flow, Moreau had never tried it before, and he probably couldn't do it in a calm state of mind to open the burly man's spiritual pores.

This would probably cause the burly man to suffer both mental and physical pain during the forced meditation process, with some malicious intent.

But how could Moreau care about the human rights of a big man?

He then stuffed the towel into the burly man's mouth, then reached out and mobilized the mental energy, pouring it into the burly man's body.

In an instant, the extremely violent mental energy rampaged through the burly man's body.

While violently breaking open the sperm orifice, it also caused extreme pain to the burly man.

“Mmm…!”

The burly man's face was distorted and his body was bent and twisted like a shrimp.

Moro watched expressionlessly, and when the burly man showed his maximum magnanimity, he reached out and broke his neck.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Moro stood up and immediately looked at the level of the back of his hand.

In fact, there is no need to look at it.

At the moment of killing the burly man, Moro's level of tolerance remained unchanged.

"It doesn't seem possible."

Moro sighed lightly as his level did not increase, but he was not too disappointed.

If he could level up quickly this way, he probably wouldn't get much feedback.

This is nothing more than a very realistic outcome.

Moro put down his hand, his eyes thoughtful.

Killing the target of Kaiwannian does not meet the conditions for upgrading.

In other words, the target who can meet the upgrade conditions must be a Nen user with "similar cultivation level"?
Or is he a Nen user who has already developed his abilities?
If that's the case -

By killing a powerful Nen user, can you level up many levels at once?

However, on the other hand, I am afraid that the conditions for upgrading will become more stringent as time goes by.

"When the time is right, let's go to the Sky Arena."

Moro collected his thoughts and glanced at the two bodies in the room.

He had thought that the Senluo transaction would attract the covetousness of some hounds.

But he didn't expect it to come so soon and so blatantly.

Now think about it…

Before his rebirth, he was able to grab a piece of the pie so quickly in Youkexin City, in fact, a big reason was due to Melina's support.

Now that he had come into Youkexin City alone, in the eyes of some hounds, he was naturally a piece of meat that could be easily chewed.

Moreau put away his pistol, then twisted the limbs of the two bodies with his bare hands, trying to create as horrific a scene as possible.

After doing this, Moreau dialed a number and paid some money to call two scavengers.

This is another feature of Youkexin City.

As long as you can afford the price, you can hire someone to deal with the body.

After paying the money, Moro took Sen Luo out of the room, leaving two cleaners to clean up the scene.

It is foreseeable that once the scavengers take away the two bodies, they will also reveal this result.

The tragic state of the two corpses will invisibly increase the deterrent effect.

This is what Moro wanted to see. At least it could curb the thoughts of some villains and save some trouble.

However, the action of the two burly men rushing towards the door only intensified Moro's desire to take action against Senluo as soon as possible.

After all, it’s a profit margin of more than a billion…

It is enough to deceive a group of fools who do not know their own limitations.

Moro didn't want to deal with this kind of thing every day, as it would affect his practice in his free time.

Night falls.

The prosperous side of Youkexin City is visible on the surface.

Tall buildings stand side by side, and lights are interwoven like a dragon.

The road is crowded with cars, like the Milky Way hanging upside down.

Moreau avoided the lights, walked into the shadows, and navigated the maze of alleys.

The gangs in Youkexin City are different from the norm. Whether it is crime or many gray industries, they are all openly exposed.

They are dressed in suits and are not afraid of the spotlight.

This city is the absolute home of the gangs.

But there are also some people who prefer to do business in the dark underground.

Of course, Moro couldn't just throw Sen Luo to the major auction houses, so he found an intermediary who specialized in underground business.

"12 billion, no problem... I can help you find clients and make sure there won't be any complications, but I'll take 5 points."

In a basement, the agent, smoking a pipe, put forward the conditions, then took off the pipe and tapped the table lightly, his eyes always fixed on Moro's reaction.

The Senluo collection involves a wealthy collector with a prominent background.

About a month ago, the wealthy collector was found dead at home, and none of the top security personnel he hired were spared.

And none of the precious collections that the rich man collected during his lifetime were left behind.

This was a typical case of burglary and murder, and the famous Senluo sword was one of the rich man's collections. But for some reason, it ended up in Youkexin City recently.

What’s even more surprising is that the person who sold the item was just an unknown petty thief, and the buyer was a young man from outside the city.

Even though the agent had confirmed the news with his own eyes, it still felt a little absurd.

But it doesn't matter. Since the business is delivered to his doorstep, he will definitely take a piece of it.

In response to the agent's request, Moro simply agreed: "Okay, but I have one condition."

"Oh?"

The agent raised an eyebrow, surprised at Morrow's straightforwardness, and asked, "Tell me about it."

"Pay me 8 million in advance."

Moreau looked the agent straight in the eyes.

The agent laughed when he heard this, thinking that Morrow was taking things for granted.

But he soon stopped laughing.

Moro continued, "Under this premise, no matter what price you can negotiate, I only want the balance of 2 million."

"..."

The agent stopped smiling and became a little solemn. Facing Morrow's calm and steady gaze, he slowly said, "You made a fortune by using 2 million to earn 10 billion with low risk."

"Your news is quite well-informed."

When the agent mentioned 20 million, Morrow was unmoved and asked, "So, what's your answer?"

"I'm a businessman, how can I refuse more profits?"

The agent narrowed his eyes.

If he didn't know that Moreau was not as harmless as he seemed, he would definitely not agree to such conditions.

After all, as an intermediary, he has a lot of room for maneuver between buying and selling.

But it’s also good this way. He is confident that he can sell Senluo at a higher price, and the extra difference will be his profit from this business.

Soon, the transaction was completed.

Moro received 2 million on the spot, but he actually had no intention of collecting the final payment of million that had just been discussed.

The agent had done too many shady businesses, so he could naturally see through Moro's thoughts, so he agreed so readily.

"By the way, may I ask, where do you get your information from?"

Before leaving, Moro was somewhat curious about the intermediary's information channels.

The agent smiled and handed Morrow a business card. He said, "I heard that as long as you get a hunter's license, you can buy any information on the hunter's website. Of course, we don't have a license, but we do have some good information channels."

"Thanks."

Moreau took the business card and turned away.

The agent did not look at Moro's back, but caressed Senro lovingly, with a light in his eyes.

He can earn at least 600 million from this business.

As for the risk...

If he didn't have this ability, he wouldn't have taken on this business.

A week later.

The agent, along with a group of his men, met with a client who was willing to buy Senluo for 15 billion.

The other party was a man with half of his face scarred by burns. Before the agent and others came over, several suitcases had already been placed on the table.

The agent took one look at the suitcase and naturally assumed it contained money.

He raised his hand, and one of his men came over and handed Senluo to the man.

The man took Senluo and frowned.

The spirit on the knife...

Missed.

Across the table.

The agent opened the suitcase and looked down, only to find it was empty.

"Ok?"

In an instant, the agent's face changed and he drew his pistol without hesitation.

puff-

Suddenly, a sharp blade pierced the intermediary's chest.

"Uh……"

The intermediary's body shook, and he stared with wide eyes at the bloody blade that pierced his chest. He then turned back with difficulty, trying to see where the knife came from.

Then he saw a strange scene that he could not understand.

In the shadow behind him——

A person wrapped in a turban and a mask came out. What was terrifying was that only the upper body of the person was exposed, and the rest of the body seemed to have merged with the shadow.

The samurai sword that pierced his chest was held in the man's hand.

This kind of dress...

The intermediary thought of something, and then his consciousness was swallowed by darkness.

(End of this chapter)