Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 175 It’s not easy!
Mirston had no intention of taking away Moreau's achievements.

Once he identified Moreau's main demands, he would do his best to meet them.

But he didn't expect that Moreau was so murderous.

If Moreau came only for the bounty on Bazel, then in this case, there was actually no need to kill Bazel who was already seriously injured.

However, unnecessary does not mean not allowed.

Even if Moreau insisted on killing Bazel, Mirston would have nothing to say.

Mirston stared at Moreau in silence.

Moro also looked at Mijston calmly, but in fact he was more observing Mijston's mental state.

Not angry...

Okay.

Moro was not too worried at the moment as he could discern Mirston's mood through his mental energy.

From the conversation just now, he knew that Mizston was not trying to steal his prey.

But he didn't know why Mirston insisted on saving Bazel's life.

This strong intention even made Mirston use the power of "Secret Chamber Trial" on him without hesitation.

But how could Moro be willing to give up the fat meat in his mouth?

As for how Mirston would view this matter, Moreau didn't care at all.

Sudden.

Moro felt that the restraints on his body disappeared out of thin air. He thought that it was because Mijston's ability had expired, or maybe Mijston had taken the initiative to remove the ability.

Moro casually stretched his muscles and glanced at the rank symbol on the back of his hand.

「Lv.48→Lv.49」

Only one step away from Lv.50...

Moreau thought silently.

Mirston now looked at Basel's tattered body again.

Once the target dies, it means that his commission to bring Basel to trial has failed.

But judging from the results, the employer who commissioned him to do this will be happier.

The prerequisite for him to accept this commission was that the employer must accept his condition that "Basel will only be judged by law."

Because of this condition, his fees are kept very low, so low that employers can afford it.

However, he insisted on bringing Basel to court, not to relieve the financial pressure on his employer, but to uphold his own professional ethics and principles.

At this point, Mirston could only accept the reality helplessly, turned his attention to Morrow, and said calmly: "Young man, even if you don't kill him, you can still get the full bounty."

This sentence is not a question, but more like a calm statement.

Morrow calmly replied, "That makes sense, but if you kill him, you can still get the full bounty."

"..."

Mirston let out a breath without leaving a trace.

Moreau watched Mirston's reaction and was a little curious. "I can see that you really want to save his life, the life of a vicious criminal."

"Please don't think too much."

Mirston's expression remained unchanged, and he responded calmly: "My professional ethics is to send the criminal to court and let the court decide his crime."

"Oh, professional."

Moreau slowly gave Miriston a thumbs up, but in his heart he once again confirmed his decision to kill Bazel.

In fact, when he heard what Mirston said, the prisoners in the trap tower in the original book flashed through his mind, many of whom were sentenced to hundreds of years in prison.

Well, if the death penalty has been abolished in the criminal law of the country to which Basel belongs...

So in his opinion, he understood the principles that Mirston adhered to, but he did not agree with them.

A person with the ability of mind like Basel is obviously distorted to the extreme. He also has a weapon called "mind" that can cause a dimensionality reduction attack on ordinary people. Why not kill him sooner and keep him alive to waste air?

Mirston was no ordinary man, and he could sense something strange in Moreau's praise.

But he didn't pay much attention.

He is a person who never shows his emotions, nor is he easily disturbed by external factors. He always remains calm and restrained.

After a few words of conversation, Moreau roughly understood the personality traits and behavior of Mirston, so he pointed to the body of Bazel in the distance. "My companion is still fighting. If it's convenient, please help me take care of the body."

"Allow me to refuse."

Mirston refused without a second thought.

"That's it."

Moreau hadn't expected Mirston to agree, so with this sentence in mind, he naturally moved towards Kurt.

Mirston did not say anything to keep him, but just stared at Morona's back as he walked towards the warehouse door.

He has a strong murderous intent and many thoughts.

Young again...

It is an unstable factor.

Having read this, Mizestun took a step forward and followed.

at this time.

On the open space in front of the warehouse gate.

The blood from more than fifty corpses has infected a large area.

And further away, where the blood could not reach, lay a body missing an arm.

It turned out to be Bazel's younger brother Baroque.

The fatal wound on the corpse was a clean and neat wound on the neck.

Kurt stood to one side, intentionally avoiding the pool of blood, and skillfully closed the purple bamboo fan in his hand that was not stained with any blood.

When Moreau arrived, he saw this scene.

His eyes swept over Baroque's body, only to see the broken arm and a very sharp fatal wound on the neck, and he couldn't help but smile.

He had told Curt before that he should stop the meaningless behavior of abusing his prey.

Now it seems that Kurt has obviously consciously corrected this bad habit.

Well, there is progress.

Mirston, who followed closely, also saw Baroque's body. His gaze then turned to Kurt who was standing beside the body, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Just now, he was already feeling very upset about how Moro was able to seriously injure Basel in such a short time.

And now, he witnessed with his own eyes a child who was no more than seven or eight years old killing Baroque so easily and neatly.

According to the information he had, although Baroque's strength was far inferior to that of his brother Basel, he was by no means a third-rate Nen user. The two brothers were vicious criminals who had killed their way here.

But he died so easily at the hands of the two men in front of him.

Who are these two people?
It's not easy!
Well, we can’t selectively ignore them, we need to go further to confirm their identities as bounty hunters.

Mirston thought silently.

Moro ignored Mirston who was following closely behind him and walked straight to the near side.

His eyes fell on the youngest assassin in the Zoldyck family, who was the youngest but most eager to be recognized for his strength, and he praised him generously: "You are very fast, amazing!"

"()"

When Kurt heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Then he noticed Mirston behind Moreau, slowly put away his smile, and looked at Moreau with an inquiring look, as if asking who this man was.
Moro turned sideways and glanced at Mizston, then shook his head at Kurt and said softly, "It's okay."

"Ah."

Kurt's right hand, which had originally reached for the handle of the fan at his waist, dropped quietly.

It wasn't that he was overly sensitive, but he felt an aura of disgust from Mirston.

At this time, Mirston finally put away his peaceful attitude of letting things develop and strode towards Moreau and Curt.

"I am Mizoston Dom, a two-star criminal hunter from the Hunter Association's Twelve Earthly Branches and possessing special search rights."

Mirston strode over, first introduced himself, then said in a serious tone:

"I need to confirm your identities as bounty hunters."

"..."

(End of this chapter)