Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 178 Shock x Target
After Crook left, a sirens sounded from a distance, getting closer and closer, heading straight towards the port.

Moro looked in the direction of the sound and saw a long dragon of alternating red and blue police lights flashing on a road in the distance leading straight to the port.

Obviously, there were a lot of police cars.

Moreau's gaze then turned to the harbor, which was dotted with scattered lights.

There is also a group of well-equipped gangsters gathered there.

It was the sudden appearance of this group of gangsters that allowed him and Kurt to temporarily escape from Miston's entanglement and escape here.

Although the trouble with Miziston has been solved, a large number of police forces have already rushed to the port...

too messy.

Moro thought for a moment and decided to give up the reward for Bazel.

Anyway, he has already obtained the experience points he wanted most, and he doesn't have to worry about the deposit anymore.

"Kurt, get in the car."

Morrow withdrew his gaze and walked towards the driver's seat.

"What about Bazel's bounty?"

Kurt was stunned for a moment, remembering that Bazel's body was still at the port.

Morrow opened the car door, looked at Kurt, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't join in the fun."

"Oh."

Kurt responded, and before getting in the car he looked back in the direction of the port, a hint of regret flashing in his deep purple eyes.

Although the deposit issue had been resolved, he cared more about the remaining commission than Moreau.

The roar of an engine suddenly sounded on the quiet street, and the car turned onto the main road and drove in the opposite direction of the police sound.

Instead of returning to the city center of Cheslon, Moro drove all the way to another city called Los Santos.

As the sky gradually brightened, the outlines of many tall buildings gradually appeared ahead on the road.

hum.

Just then, the phone vibrated slightly.

Moro ignored him and continued driving into Los Santos, then stopped at a nearby hotel.

Before getting off the car, Moro took out his cell phone and turned it on. The first thing that caught his eye was a transfer information hanging in the middle of the screen.

The information content shows that the account received a sum of up to 16 billion.

Moro was a little surprised. He clicked on the message and found out that the money was Basel's after-tax bounty.

"I didn't expect that."

Morrow stared at the transfer information.

Next to him, Kurt looked at Morrow's profile and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I received a bounty from Bazel."

Morrow picked up the phone and shook it at Kurt, with a hint of surprise in his tone, "It should be handled by Mizston."

When Kurt heard this, he looked incredulous.

Obviously, he had a very bad impression of Mizston and never expected that the other party would be so enthusiastic.

Morrow put away his phone. "His principle of doing things in a businesslike manner is not without its benefits."

He had originally given up on Basel's bounty, but he didn't expect that Mijston would take the initiative to help him deal with the redemption of Basel's bounty.

The twelve earthly branches...

What a distinct personality.

Moro sighed slightly, then got out of the car and led Kurt to the hotel front desk.

After a while.

Moro went into his room and finally had time to take out his phone and dial Kang Jae's number.

Before, in front of Miston and Crook, he did not ask in detail about the thoughts after death that Kangzai mentioned.

Now that he had some free time, he was full of interest in this unknown thought of after death and couldn't wait to learn more about it.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

Moro immediately asked, "Kangzai, is it convenient for us to talk?"

"Ah, of course."

Kang Jae's voice was still exhausted, as if he was suffocating under the pressure of some heavy burden.

It is hard to imagine what kind of difficult situation could cause an enhancement-type ability user to fall to this point.

Moro didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "I will remove the thoughts."

"..."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

After about three or four seconds, Kang Jae seemed to come back to his senses, and his voice was clearly shocked: "What did you say!?"

There was no fluctuation in Moro's tone: "I said, I can remove thoughts, and I am best at removing thoughts of afterlife."

"This...you kid, you hid it really well!"

Kang Jae couldn’t hide his shock, a hint of disbelief in his voice.

The number of mind removers is already scarce, and those who are good at removing thoughts of the afterlife are even rarer.

You know, there is only one mind remover in the entire Hunter Association, and he is not good at dealing with thoughts after death.

Therefore, Kang Jae never expected that—

Moro turned out to be a mind remover who was good at removing thoughts of the afterlife!
He had been searching for her for so long, and in the end, there was one right next to him? !

Kang Zai took a deep breath, without any doubt about Moro's ability, and said anxiously: "If you are free, come and help me. We can discuss the details when we meet."

"no problem."

Moreau agreed immediately.

The call then ends and Kang Jae sends the address.

Morrow glanced at the address.

Not surprisingly, it was a territory under the jurisdiction of the ancient Ganyu Kingdom.

Moro put the phone on the bedside. Before ending the call just now, he could clearly feel that Kang Zai had become more energetic.

Thoughts after death...

Moro's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

I don’t know how Kang Jae got involved with this thing.

He remembered that in order to investigate the resurrection of Eve, the third princess of the ancient Ganyu Kingdom, Kangzai still stubbornly went deep into the ancient Ganyu Kingdom to investigate after the commission was completed.

But that was several months ago.

Now it seems that the thoughts about afterlife that have been making Kangzai so anxious are most likely related to this incident.

"Anyway, it will become clear when we meet in person."

Whatever the afterlife concern is, his tree ring tattoo should be able to solve it.

After all, he could even absorb the afterlife thoughts of a severely mentally ill patient like Orlean without any harm and easily.

However, nothing is absolute. Don't be too optimistic before you know the intensity of the thoughts about afterlife that are troubling Kang Jae.

As his thoughts turned, Moro looked down at the tree ring tattoo on the back of his hand.

Previously, 15% of the energy was sucked away by Chimera, and now only about 50% is left.

If the next thought after death is stronger than Orion's thought after death, it will bring more than 26% benefits.

Of course, all this is premised on a smooth resolution.

If conditions permit, Moreau still hopes to be able to replenish the energy of the second annual ring before June.

"Annual ring energy is important, but level improvement is more important."

Moro's eyes fell on the level character in the center of the annual ring, and he said to himself, "There are also advanced application skills such as 'flow' and 'hardness'. My proficiency is too low at the moment. It seems that time is still tight."

In a duel between masters, one of the most important factors that determines the outcome is advanced application skills such as "flow", "circle", "firmness" and "hardness".

Moro has a good grasp of "Condensation", so his performance in the growth curves of "Circle" and "Flow" is relatively gradual.

But when it comes to the weakest point, it is undoubtedly "hard".

Since Flying Star has a mechanism that doubles the power, Moro has never devoted too much time and energy to "hard" training.

After all, it is because of limited time and energy that we cannot cover everything.

"The current priority is still 'flow'." Moro thought to himself.

suddenly.

On the bedside table, the cell phone vibrated slightly.

Moro looked over and picked up his phone.

On the dimly lit screen, Biscuit's number was displayed.

He must have woken up, saw the missed call record, and called back immediately.

Moro thought to himself and pressed the connect button.

"what's up?"

Biscuit's annoyed voice came from the phone.

Fortunately, she set her phone to do not disturb mode, so her sleep was not disturbed by Morrow.

Moro said: "It's okay now, it's been resolved."

"Oh, I thought you called me in the middle of the night to check on me. Well, you shouldn't be that free."

As Biscuit spoke, he yawned twice.

She doesn't usually get up so early.

But now he is tasked with teaching Kurapika, and Kurapika is even crazier than Moro. He goes to bed late and gets up early every day, and devotes almost all his time to training.

As a master, she couldn't get up later than her apprentice.

"Check the post?"

Moro was stunned at first, then he understood what she meant and asked, "Kurapika's talent is pretty good, right? How's the progress?"

“He’s improving very quickly and he works very hard.”

When talking about Kurapika's training progress, Biscuit, who is so demanding, couldn't help but say with a hint of admiration, "Originally, I planned to train for half a year, but judging from the current progress, it will probably be completed in three or four months."

"So fast?"

Moro was a little surprised and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He doesn't have the same talent as Killua, Gon, or Kurapika.

If it weren't for the upgrade ability of the love etude recorded in the tree ring tattoo, no matter how hard he worked, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up with people like Kurapika.

In the world of mind power, talent has been a watershed from the very beginning, which completely distinguishes genius monsters from ordinary people.

This is also the fundamental reason why some people can catch up with the results of others who have achieved ten years of practice in just one year.

“Maybe even faster.”

Biscuit restrained his emotions and said calmly: "The driving force brought by hatred will make people eager to achieve success most of the time, but with proper guidance, it can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"You knew already?"

Hearing the word hatred, Morrow couldn't help but ask.

Biscuit rolled her eyes, but of course, Moro couldn't see her action.

"Is it strange to know this? I'm not that slow, and not only do I know it, I take full advantage of it."

Biscuit paused for a moment, then said slowly:
"Hatred and the blood power of the Kurta clan are the weapons that enable Kurapika to quickly become stronger... Moro, although I took advantage of this, I still need to make something clear. Using hatred to boost Kurapika's training efficiency is indeed my personal choice, but this is by no means to complete the teaching mission as soon as possible."

"Biscuit, you don't have to explain this to me."

Moro could roughly guess what Biscuit was thinking when he said these words, and said:
"No matter what approach you take, I will have unreserved faith in your ability. Moreover, Kurapika is thoughtful. If he has no objection, it means that he accepts this arrangement."

"Tsk."

This time, Biscuit didn't do anything weird on purpose.

"If it's okay, I'll hang up."

After saying that, Bisiji hung up the phone decisively, with the corners of his mouth moving slightly.

"It's not that I don't want to continue chatting, but..."

Biscuit looked at the tightly closed wooden door, and after counting silently for a few times, the rhythmic knock on the door came as expected.

This was her and Kurapika's daily routine.

Every time at this time, Kurapika would knock on Biscuit's door on time, like a human alarm clock, without a second's delay.

Biscuit shook his head.

If she hadn't taken the initiative to bring Miss Cookie out every day to massage Kurapika to relieve his fatigue for the sake of the Corundum Heart and the Dome Box...

Otherwise, with Kurapika's almost crazy training method, his body and mind would have been unable to sustain long ago.

After all, in order to correct Kurapika's easily emotional problem, she would set aside some time every day to deliberately use words like "Spider" or "Phantom Troupe" to stimulate Kurapika's fiery red eyes.

The frequent use of the Kurta bloodline power will greatly damage Kurapika's body and mind.

So, at this time, Miss Cookie's ability seemed to be tailor-made for Kurapika.

"Stop knocking. Is breakfast ready?"

Biscuit yelled at the wooden door in annoyance.

"I'm ready, Master."

Kurapika's voice came from the other side of the door.

"Didn't I tell you not to call me Master? I hate this kind of red tape. If you want to call me Master, just call me Your Highness Princess, or Beautiful Sister."

Biscuit curled his lips.

"..."

Outside the room, it suddenly became eerily quiet.

Biscuit was not surprised by Kurapika's reaction.

She thought, if it was Moro, she would ask him to call her Her Royal Highness the Princess. If he hesitated for even a second, she would assume that it was someone else in disguise.

"Kurapika, you don't need to wait for me, just start training, start with 'training' first."

"Okay, Master."

Kurapika's response was immediately heard from outside the door, followed by the sound of footsteps gradually fading away.

Biscuit washed up simply, ate the breakfast prepared by Kurapika in the cabin, and then walked out of the cabin.

This place is located in the forest, and in the early morning, a thin mist visible to the naked eye fills the woods.

On a flat ground, Kurapika closed his eyes and opened his iris, with raging energy surging through his body.

Biscuit walked over and sat down on the wooden stake next to him.

"I spoke to Morrow on the phone this morning."

As soon as she finished speaking, Kurapika's noesis vibrated violently like an electric wave.

Knowing that Biscuit would not be able to hide this change from his eyes, Kurapika simply opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at Biscuit sitting on the tree stump.

After almost a month of getting along, Kurapika has learned that Biscuit is an extremely powerful Nen user.

To be able to receive the guidance of such a strong person——

Kurapika hesitated and said, "I wanted to ask before, was it Moro who asked you, Master..."

"Yes."

Biscuit knew what Kurapika wanted to ask and interrupted him directly:

"Moro gave me two valuable treasures on the condition that I teach you the power of Nen."

"..."

Kurapika's eyelids slowly opened and then slowly drooped.

However, the energy in his body became very unstable, just like his mood at the moment.

Biscuit looked at Kurapika's reaction and said calmly: "If you are grateful, then you should respond with sweat and blood."

"Ah."

Kurapika clenched his fists tightly, his eyes suddenly becoming extremely determined.

Biscuit watched from the side, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In fact, she knew very well that Moro had never thought about getting anything in return from Kurapika...

But she couldn't possibly say that.

Instead, she chose to use this method to further enhance Kurapika's drive.

Gratitude, like hatred, is a powerful source of motivation.

(End of this chapter)