Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 132 Killua: You are very powerful.

As long as he is not the assassination target of the Zoldyck family.

Then the identity of the client can solve many problems at this moment.

Unless Zoldyck wants to throw away its own business sign.

Wutong and another butler looked at Morrow expressionlessly.

They could feel Mrs. Kijo's anger, and they understood that the source of this anger was the calm and composed young man in front of them.

But they had no qualifications to intervene and could only act as gate gods, guarding both sides of Ji Qiu and Kurt.

As for the divination ring at the security booth, after sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, it had completely retreated into the security booth.

If we were to say what caused the atmosphere in the venue to drop to freezing point, it was undoubtedly Ji Qiu's unconcealed aura at this moment.

Anger, hostility.

This is the main theme in her aura.

"Are you Moreau?"

Not only did Ji Qiu ignore what Moro had just said, he also asked questions knowingly, and with his continuously rising aura, he kept putting pressure on Moro.

However, this approach did not affect Moreau at all.

Even if Ji Qiu deliberately poured murderous intent into his aura.

So what?
Even the murderous intent of Zeno and Silva could not shake Moro's will.

"Yes, ma'am."

Facing Ji Qiu's knowing questions, Moro remained calm and neither humble nor arrogant.

Ji Qiu saw his reaction and his red electronic eyes trembled.

His original intention was to use his aura to suppress the young man in front of him, but he never expected that the other party had such a strange character.

Ziponian was not exaggerating.

This kid has some skills.

Ji Qiu's red electronic eyes stared at Moro motionlessly. His anger was still rising, but his reason had already gained the upper hand.

Can't touch this kid.

In just a second or two, Ji Qiu came to the conclusion.

This has nothing to do with strength, but the boy in front of him took the initiative and stood here as a "client".

Ji Qiu's usual behavior at home cannot be said to be reckless, but he is willful enough.

In this respect, Ilmi, who looks very similar to her, can be said to have inherited it perfectly.

However, one thing that makes her better than Ilmi is that she knows how to distinguish between the important and the unimportant and knows how to consider the overall situation.

So no matter how angry she was about Moreau affecting Kurt's psychological growth, she couldn't destroy the reputation of the Zoldyck family and had to eliminate Moreau, the unstable factor, here.

But, what on earth happened...? !

The eldest son Yilmi and the second son Miji both grew up smoothly, and both became qualified killers under the expectations of the whole family.

But starting with the third son Killua, many problems began to arise.

First, Killua's character began to run counter to the ideals of a killer.

Mingming has never let down the family's expectations in training, has met all requirements perfectly, and has demonstrated the best talents in the family throughout the generations.

But for some reason, Killua actually wants to make friends, and is easily emotional...

This is a killer's minefield.

When it comes to the fourth son, Alluka, no, he can no longer be considered a family member.

Therefore, Ji Qiu devoted a lot of effort and love to the training of his fifth son Kurt.

She has always raised Kurt as her "daughter".

On the one hand, it was to satisfy his own selfish desire to have a daughter, and on the other hand, it was to prevent Kurt from following Killua's path.

Facts have also proved that her educational policy is correct. Kurt is well-behaved and obedient, and at a young age he is already a qualified killer.

the most important is--

The same situation did not occur with Kurt as it did with Killua.

He has no desire to make friends, nor does he have the fatal weakness of being easily emotional.

Apart from not being as talented as Killua, Kurt's growth can be said to have responded to all of Kijo's requests.

but,

The appearance of Moreau created a glaring crack in what should have been a harmonious outcome.

This is where Kijo's anger comes from.

She had to vent.

The show of force just now was her way of venting.

It just didn't work.

And because he came to the conclusion that he could not take action against Moreau, he could only use intimidation to shock Moreau and then scare him away.

This is the only thing that can be done under the constraints of thought.

Therefore, the anger in Ji Qiu's heart was growing stronger and stronger.

All of her psychological fluctuations were vented through her aura.

As a result, the atmosphere in the venue became heavier and more bizarre.

Because it all started with Moreau's answer, "Yes, ma'am."

The two people at the center of the aura storm never spoke again, their eyes only met silently.

But for Wutong and other bystanders, what they saw was Jiqiu and Moro, although they were staring at each other in silence, but it gave them a sense of déjà vu that they were in a fierce confrontation.

And Kurt, who was next to Ji Qiu, was already extremely anxious.

He could feel that his mother was weighing the pros and cons and making a decision.

This also means that Moro has been put on the scale by his mother. If the weight that is unfavorable to Moro is greater, then Moro will be in danger.

Although he realized this, Kurt was powerless to do anything and did not even dare to show the slightest bit of anxiety or worry.

He could only keep all his thoughts to himself as usual.

Because if his mother noticed his inappropriate outward emotions, it would only become fuel for her anger.

Kurt pursed his lips tightly, trying his best to suppress his emotions.

The only thing he could do was to stare at Moro with cold eyes to remind him to leave quickly.

Moreau was somewhat familiar with Kurt's shell-like gaze.

But he has no intention of leaving.

Killing intent.

This was a threat deliberately created by Ji Qiu without taking any action.

"If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you."

There was no doubt that this was the intention expressed in the passionate aura mixed with distorted emotions.

The two butlers, Wutong, Kurt who was standing next to Jiqiu, and even Jie Bujie who was huddled in the security booth like an ostrich, could clearly feel the murderous intent that was rising to the sky.

"This is the first time I've seen Madam so angry."

Wutong gently pushed the frame with his middle finger, thinking silently in his heart.

As a servant, you cannot guess what your master is thinking.

Even if he wanted to speculate, Wutong didn't know the real reason that made Ji Qiu so angry.

Among all the housekeepers in the entire Zoldyck family, perhaps only Ziponian could see the reason at a glance, which was simply because he didn't want to see certain things happen again.

"That young man, however, showed no fear at all."

There was a hint of surprise in Wutong's eyes when he looked at Moro. He couldn't understand Moro's confidence, but at the same time he couldn't ignore Moro's courage.

In fact, this is why Moreau is so calm.

It is not entirely due to the protection brought by the identity of "client".

The real confidence is actually Ji Qiu’s murderous intention.

As Moro bore the brunt of the attack, he could naturally feel Kiju's crazy murderous intent.

But the degree to which he could feel was beyond the reach of Wutong and Kurt.

So Wutong would be puzzled and Kurt would be worried.

But Moro could see a small gap under Kiju's murderous intent.

I won't kill anyone.

Moreau was confident of this.

Maybe Ji Qiu would suddenly slap him, but he would not kill him.

that's enough.

Time passes minute by minute.

Both sides remained silent, as if whoever spoke would lose. Kiju's madness and distortion were revealed like a violent storm.

Moreau's calmness was like a mountain that could not be shaken in the wind and rain, and he was not affected at all from beginning to end.

As a result, Ji Qiu gradually lost the battle.

Because no matter how violent the storm is, it will eventually stop.

But the mountains are always there.

But Ji Qiu was unwilling to give up.

This emotion was like a saw, constantly sawing back and forth on her reason.

The taut string seemed like it would break at any time.

In contrast, Moro also keenly noticed these changes in Ji Qiu's murderous intent.

It feels like I'm getting serious about this.

Realizing this, Moro simply switched the priorities between "staying" and "running away", and was mentally prepared to run away at any time.

at this time.

A childish voice coming from the mountain path behind broke the increasingly heavy atmosphere in the venue.

"What are you doing here?"

Along with the sound came the squeaking sound of the skateboard wheels rolling over the road.

The person who spoke was a silver-haired boy who looked to be about eight or nine years old.

The boy put his hands in his pockets, skated on his skateboard, and looked at everyone with a hint of curiosity in his sapphire eyes.

The silver-haired boy is Killua, the third son of the Zoldyck family.

When Ji Qiu saw Killua coming on a skateboard, he immediately retracted the twisted corners of his lips and the distorted aura that was rising into the sky.

"Killua, you're back. Did the mission go well?"

Her gentle tone was full of doting, as if the twisted madness just now was just an illusion.

"elder brother."

"Master Killua."

Kurt and Wutong looked at Killua one after another.

But Killua ignored them and used his foot brake, causing the skateboard to stop very close to Moro.

“You’re amazing.”

His azure eyes swept across Moro's face, and Killua spread his hands and said, "Most people can't withstand my mother's twisted murderous intent."

"Ah, Killua, you..."

Listening to Killua's words, Moro hadn't reacted yet, but Kikyu in front of the stone gate screamed, stroked his cheek with his right hand, and his red electronic eyes trembled violently.

Wutong and the other two housekeepers felt a chill in their hearts, their eyes drooped, as if they had seen and heard nothing.

Moro met Killua's scrutinizing gaze with some surprise.

With such a vivid example before our eyes, the difference between Kurt and Killua becomes more apparent.

If it were Kurt, he wouldn't even dare to talk to Ji Qiu like that, and he wouldn't even have the slightest thought of resisting.

Then, everyone present heard what Ji Qiu said next:
"Are you praising your mother?"

"..."

There was silence for a moment.

Killua gave Moro a "see, that's it" reaction, and then asked curiously: "So what are you doing here?"

"Killa, come here first."

Jiqiu quickly waved his hand, signaling Killua to come over.

"No."

Killua slapped Kiku on the back of his head.

Ji Qiu patiently advised: "Listen to mom first, okay?"

"I said, no."

Killua suddenly turned sideways, glanced at Ji Qiu from the corner of his eye, and said expressionlessly: "You can ask me to kill as many people as you want, but don't interfere with my freedom."

“Killua…”

Ji Qiu raised her hand to cover her mouth in disbelief, and her red electronic eyes swaying from side to side revealed her turbulent mood at the moment.

Killua ignored Kiju's reaction and looked at Moro again.

Facing Killua's curious gaze, Moro could only answer simply: "Commission."

"Ah, just a commission?"

Killua exclaimed in surprise, "But it doesn't look like that. This is the first time I've seen mom so angry. She wanted to tear you apart, even though she was just pretending..."

"Oh?"

A strange color flashed in the depths of Morrow's eyes.

As expected of the most talented killer in the history of the Zoldyck family, he was able to see through the tiny gap beneath the twisted murderous intent.

“It’s just a commission.”

Moro confirmed seriously.

Killua was a little disappointed for a moment. It was the first time he had seen such a scene. It was something very new to him.

So he was very curious about the reason.

But I didn't expect it to be the most boring commission.

wrong.

The reason that could have caused my mother to lose her composure like this couldn't have been just an ordinary request.

There must be a deeper reason behind this, and he also smelled a familiar feeling.

Thinking of this, Killua's unique curiosity prompted him to ask: "Can you tell me what the request is?"

"..."

Morrow glanced at Kurt, thought for a moment, and said calmly: "I want to find someone and need Kurt's help."

"So it wasn't murder."

Killua suddenly realized something, then with a pair of blue cat eyes, he asked curiously: "If Mom had just asked Kurt to help find someone, she wouldn't have lost her composure like that. The reason that made her become like that...hmm."

At this point, Killua's eyes moved and he didn't continue speaking.

He already knew the reason.

This was exactly what he had experienced before, no wonder it felt a bit familiar.

"So you and Curt are friends?"

Killua tilted his head back and stared into Moro's eyes.

Morrow nodded naturally and said, "Yes."

Maybe it's not just a friendship, because they once fought side by side.

This kind of emotional bond between comrades-in-arms who have shared life and death may be closer and deeper than the friendship between ordinary friends, and it will also give each other a sense of trust.

For example, Kurt can understand the true meaning of the nonsense that Moreau says, and Moreau can also understand the true meaning behind Kurt's cold eyes.

This is a manifestation of trust.

Killua felt a surge of envy in his heart.

As smart as he is, after confirming the friendship between Moreau and Kurt, he could roughly guess why his mother lost her composure.

"Then you have to be careful with my mother. She's very annoying, but I think you're pretty capable and should be able to handle it."

Killua gave a reminder, then rode his skateboard towards the Trial Gate with a dull look.

When passing by Kurt and Kiku, Killua simply ignored Kiku and smiled at Kurt.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Killua pushed open the door of trial and walked into the gloomy and lonely forest.

With a rumbling sound, as the heavy stone door closed automatically, no one could see the disappointment on Killua's face.

He came to the only way to the mansion and saw the young trainee housekeeper Canaria guarding there.

"Canaria."

"Master Killua, please give me your orders."

Kanaria, with four braids and a beaded staff in her hand, bowed to Killua.

Killua took out a yo-yo and said, "This is for you. It's very fun."

"Master Killua, I can't accept it. I appreciate your kindness."

Kanaria lowered her head, rejecting Killua's kindness.

Killua withdrew his hand, his eyes dead.

“That’s right, you won’t accept it.”

(End of this chapter)