Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 195: Morrow vs Feitan
Throw the chain into the sky to attract lightning, pretending to die together...

For Feitan, who has the advantage, Kurapika's move is indeed very intimidating.

Because it was an advantage, Feitan didn't want to gamble with Kurapika on that possibility.

Based on this idea, Feitan was forced to make the choice to avoid risks even if he was unhappy.

anyway--

My actions were thus "controlled" by the other party.

So Feitan changed his mind.

Just like a cat playing with mouse, he would slowly torture Kurapika to death.

"I have plenty of time, but how long can you hold on?"

Feitan pressed his index finger against the blade again, a cold gleam in his narrow eyes.

Swah——

It was still an attack as fast as lightning.

In the rain, there was a flash of sharp sword light.

The thin sword wrapped in mental energy appeared in an instant and stabbed directly at the weak point of Kurapika's body.

clang!clang!clang!
Facing Feitan's attack, Kurapika's chains danced wildly like a living being, blocking every attack of Feitan with thrilling and accuracy.

The chain and the rapier collided violently.

Sparks flew, air waves surged, and the surrounding raindrops were shattered.

Kurapika was soon suppressed by Feitan and was unable to resist.

He wanted to repeat his old trick -

However, maintaining the high-intensity operation of the Fire Eyes for a long time has already strained his mind and body, leading to a decrease in concentration.

For users of materialization abilities, the fluctuation in concentration will directly affect the stability of their abilities, and may even cause their materialization abilities to collapse in an instant.

Because of this, cracks began to appear in Kurapika's Soul Chasing Chain defense line.

This was the moment Feitan had been waiting for.

When Kurapika's weakness became apparent, Feitan's rapier pierced through the gaps in the chains like a venomous snake and accurately cut the first wound on Kurapika's ribs.

The blood instantly dyed Kurapika's clothes red.

Feitan just sneered silently and continued to attack Kurapika.

Soon, Kurapika had a second and third wound on his body...

In this situation, Kurapika may exit the Red Eyes state at any time, and it is difficult to maintain the defensive strength of the Soul-Hunting Chain.

On the other hand, Feitan was still in strong condition, and his attack was as merciless as a storm.

As the wounds on Kurapika's body increased, they became more and more severe.

In fact, when the Soul-Seeking Chain's strength began to wane, Feitan was fully capable of making Kurapika's injuries even more fatal.

But he was not in a hurry to end the fight. Instead, he deliberately controlled his strength, intending to torture Kurapika with one sword after another, enjoying this one-sided massacre.

It's just like--

Punishment and torture.

Kurapika could clearly sense Feitan's intention to slowly torture him to death.

He tried to use this to find an opportunity, but found out in despair...

Even though Feitan deliberately held back when attacking, he never revealed any flaws.

A deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly gnawed at Kurapika's heart like a swarm of insects.

There is nothing we can do.

Although the Soul-Chasing Chain still had the strength to dance, it could no longer defend against Feitan's powerful attack.

Kurapika's wounds are increasing.

He didn't know how long he could hold on, he just felt that everything seemed to have lost its meaning.

Will I die like this without being able to do anything?

Kurapika's eyes flashed with scenes of hellish horror.

The culprit was right in front of him, but he was unable to avenge his compatriots.

"I am so weak..."

A strong sense of unwillingness welled up in Kurapika's heart, and then he revealed his vulnerable side that he never showed to others easily.

Feitan keenly caught the flash of fatigue and pain in Kurapika's expression, and a sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A guy like this who doesn't know his own limitations...

He had seen many and killed many.

"I won't let you die easily."

Feitan sneered in his heart and decided not to give Kurapika a fatal blow. Instead, he left small wounds on Kurapika's body accurately and cruelly.

The rain gradually got heavier, and raindrops as big as beans fell to the ground, splashing water.

Although it is April, the coolness of the rain is as piercing as needles, penetrating into every inch of skin.

Feitan's torture was like an invisible stopwatch, cruelly counting down Kurapika's life.

He would never deal a fatal blow to Kurapika until the "time" that would satisfy Feitan came.

If nothing unexpected happens, Kurapika will die from excessive blood loss.

It could be ten minutes later, or twenty minutes later...

But just as the rain became heavier, a streak of fluorescent green light suddenly broke through the rain curtain and headed straight for Fei Tan's side.

It is Moreau's Flying Star.

With a precise landing, Feitan's desire to torture Kurapika to death was abruptly interrupted.

In order to avoid Feixing's attack, Feitan tapped the ground with his toes and retreated a short distance. Then he glanced in the direction of the cemetery gate and saw Moro striding towards him with a bird knife in his hand.

Here comes another one.

Feitan had a blank expression on his face, but he suddenly realized something.

He heard the sound of rain being violently disturbed, and suddenly glanced in the direction where the flying star had just gone.

I saw that the fluorescent green flying star had grown larger and was coming back at an even faster speed.

Feitan didn't pay attention to the already shaky Kurapika, and turned around in time to avoid the flying star that was coming back.

Without Feitan as an obstacle, the returning flying star went straight towards Kurapika.

But at this moment, Moro appeared in front of Kurapika, surrounded by bursts of water mist, and then waved his hand, slapping the flying star that was attacking from the air with the back of his hand.

Just a slightly sharp sound.

The flying star that was hit by Moro's back of his hand flew towards Feitan again like a ping-pong ball.

Feitan had just made a starting stance with his sword when he saw the flying star coming again. He had to stop his attacking intention and dodged this wave of flying star by turning sideways.

Moro took advantage of this gap, stepped in front of Feitan, swung the Ruby Bird Sword, and the crystal blade knocked away the raindrops and pointed directly at Feitan's face.

Feitan immediately swung his sword and blocked the Red Jade Bird Blade aside.

clang!
The Red Jade Bird Knife was blocked by the rapier and was forced to slide aside.

Almost at the same time, Feitan was hit hard in the abdomen without any warning. His short body suddenly flew backwards, creating bursts of water mist in the rain.

However, when Moro's knife collided with Feitan, he used the energy in his left hand to extend a tiger bite fist energy ball, then bypassed the conflicting swords and hit Feitan directly in the abdomen.

Feitan adjusted his posture in mid-air, then fell to the ground, his feet plowing the ground and creating streams of water that shot up into the sky.

"Pooh."

After stabilizing his body, Feitan tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood foam. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked at Moro coldly.

The damage from that attack just now was nothing.

But the strength of this guy in front of us needs to be taken seriously.

Feitan only looked at Moro for less than two seconds, and saw Moro raise his hand and shoot a telekinetic bullet at him.

Release the system... And the telekinetic bullet will return, and its power and speed will be significantly enhanced.

Feitan's thoughts turned, and he took the initiative to meet the mental bullet shot by Moro.

The mental bullet that was flying in the air suddenly split into dozens of marble-sized mental bullets, blocking Feitan's evasive space.

Facing the hail of bullets, Feitan did not slow down, and swung out dense sword beams to chop the bullets into pieces.

In this way, he forcefully broke through the blockade of the mental bullet group and quickly narrowed the distance between him and Moro.

When dealing with the Release System, as long as you can suppress it at close range, you can gain an apparent advantage.

With this thought in mind, Feitan stepped into the range where he could attack Moro.

From just now till now, he didn't care about Moro's identity at all, nor did he want to know Moro's motives.

From the moment Moreau attacked him, he became an enemy that had to be eliminated.

So he didn't even bother to ask.

Seeing Feitan easily shattering the flying stars and approaching quickly like a ghost, Moro used his ability calmly.

"Starlight Condensation"

In an instant, countless star-like mental light spots spread around him, interweaving with the raindrops falling from the sky.

At the moment when the bright starlight spread, Feitan's rapier had already slashed towards Moro's throat.

The timing between attack and defense was grasped perfectly by Moro.

With the help of the information feedback from the stars, he just tilted his head back slightly and easily avoided the fatal sword by a hair's breadth.

Although he was escaping in such a thrilling way, he was extremely rational and calm, revealing a strong sense of disharmony and contradiction.

Feitan's pupils shrank slightly, and in a flash, he raised his head and met Moro's gaze.

Then he saw Morro looking down at him——

A look of contempt.

Because of the height difference, Moro's condescending attitude seemed particularly glaring.

Feitan's expression suddenly turned cold. He turned his wrist and pulled back the rapier that was cutting through the air, and turned it to slash at Moro's face.

The sword blade was wrapped in condensed spiritual energy, breaking through the rain and stars, and instantly approached Moro's eyes.

Moro seemed to have anticipated this attack and calmly retreated a short distance.

It was this seemingly insignificant distance that made it impossible for the rapier to reach even a little bit.

Swish.

The thin sword, filled with cold murderous intent, just slashed into the air.

Moro dodged two lightning-fast attacks by a hair's breadth.

Feitan frowned.

"It's so slow."

Then, a contemptuous voice appeared in the sound of rain, entering Feitan's ears without any hindrance.

Suddenly, Feitan's eyes narrowed to a slit.

He took a sudden step forward, quickly pressed his left hand on the hilt of the rapier, and then burst out with an explosive force, driving the rapier straight into Moro's chest.

Moro bent his knees slightly, and then instead of retreating, he advanced, leaping forward—

Turn sideways and hold the knife vertically.

He used the red jade bird knife to block the blade of the rapier, and like the friction of a fire stick, it moved forward along the blade of the rapier, and then drew a series of dazzling sparks.

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Feitan's mouth under his mask, and his right hand, which was supposed to be holding the hilt of the knife, suddenly loosened its grip.

The left hand, which had its palm against the handle to assist in pushing forward, then took advantage of the situation and grasped the handle.

By switching the grip between his hands, Feitan changed the angle of the blade while transferring the force, and thereby removed the Ruby Bird Sword that was pressing down on the blade from Morro.

Immediately—

Feitan used his superb flow to focus most of the energy in his lower limbs on the soles of his feet, then twisted and stepped quickly.

The instantaneous transmission of force caused the rainwater at the foothold to be pushed away by a vacuum-like pressure, leaving a crater-like gap.

Swish.

Feitan disappeared in an instant.

The next moment after releasing his strength, he appeared behind Moro.

When aiming for the right moment to attack, there is no need to use the method of concentration, let alone the method of concentrating all the mental energy on one point.

Because when Moro uses his ability, the amount of manifestation energy left for himself is very limited.

Feitan could certainly see that.

really--

The guy in front of me has a pretty good "flow", and it's probably because of this that he dares to use such a risky ability.

But none of that matters anymore.

Feitan will not miss the opportunity to kill the enemy cleanly and quickly because of things like "deliberate thinking" or "wandering".

When he got behind Moro, he stabbed Moro in the vitals with his knife.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he be unexpected...

In the field where starlight condensed, his movements were all "seen" clearly by Moro.

"Fortunately, my 'flow' is no longer the same as before. Otherwise, even if Xingmang's information reading and integration ability can keep up with Feitan's speed, it will be difficult to block Feitan's fierce attack when close. All the careful preparations before are for this moment."

Thoughts flashed through Morrow's mind like lightning.

Immediately, he used the "Steppe" footwork as if he had been prepared. With the burst of leg strength and mental power, he suddenly dodged forward and raised his hand to throw back a glass jar full of star-marked ants.

As Moro dodged forward, Feitan's stunning back-stab naturally missed.

“I’ve been reacted to…!”

Feitan's pupils shrank sharply, somewhat incredulous.

In order to be able to attack faster, he did not waste even a moment to mobilize his mental energy when he went behind Moro.

But even with such a quick attack, Moro still managed to react.

Sudden.

There was a sound of glass breaking in the air.

Feitan then noticed that the tip of the rapier, which had already pierced into the air, had shattered a glass jar.

next moment.

A bunch of ants scattered from the air and transformed into flying ants at this moment, covering Feitan like flowers scattered by a fairy.

the other side.

While Feitan was stunned, Moro's "Fraudulent Flying Star" was launched into the air, and then turned into a star rain, covering the area where Feitan and the Star Ant were.

Boom boom boom...!
The dense explosion of the star rain submerged Feitan.

And outside the battle circle.

Kurapika finally came back to his senses.

The fight between Morrow and Feitan just now seemed intense, but in fact, it only lasted for a few seconds.

But in just a few seconds...

Feitan, who had been suppressing him, was suppressed by Moro at this moment.

"Hey, stay away from 'there' and don't disturb Morrow."

In the distance, Kurt was holding a dark purple paper umbrella with white edges in one hand and a purple bamboo fan in the other, pointing at Kurapika who was quite close to the battle circle.

Kurapika turned around and stared at Kurt.

But Kurt had already forgotten him.

(End of this chapter)