Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 2 Phantom Troupe
As the time approached midnight, the rain became heavier.

Antique shop.

Moro carefully kept the beauty.

This jade figurine is the biggest bargain he has found in recent times. With just a little effort, he can sell it for a good price.

This is roughly how a store generates revenue.

However, most of the store's profits will be handed over to Melina, while Moro pays more attention to the spiritual energy that remains on antiques or handmade artworks.

Putting the box containing the jade figure into the cabinet, Moro closed the cabinet door, then looked at the tightly closed door, and then looked at the clock on the wall. It was past midnight.

"It's time for Sai Xin to come back."

Thinking that his employees would be back soon, Moro started to boil a kettle of water.

Saixin is the only employee in his store. He is very hardworking and never has any rebellious mentality, so it is very easy to exploit him.

Moro assigned Saixin to meet with a client this morning. If nothing goes wrong, he should be able to bring back some handmade artworks.

At present, the first annual ring is full. Although there is no movement, Moro will still try to continue absorbing the mental energy to see if he can light up the second annual ring.

Anyway, even if antiques or works of art lose the spiritual energy that surrounds them, it will not affect their selling value.

Moro made tea with boiling water, put it into Saixin's thermos cup, and then sat on the sofa.

Wait for Sai Xin to come back, first check if the things I received have any mind energy...

Then he ran away overnight.

I just don’t know what Saixin will choose.

Should I firmly express my attitude of following, or take the money and disband?
Judging from that guy's personality, it's probably the former.

Moro curled the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at the door that was making sounds from the rain.

Time passes silently.

Half an hour later, there were suddenly some other noises amidst the sounds of wind and rain.

When Moro heard the sound, he knew that Sai Xin had returned, so he stood up with a faint smile on his face.

crunch--

The door was pushed open.

A tall man with strong features walked into the store quite casually.

The person who came was Sai Xin.

His black suit was already wet from the rain, and he was carrying two boxes in his hands.

"Boss, big harvest!"

Sai Xin closed the door with his backhand, an excited smile showing on his slightly rough face.

Moro glanced at Sai Xin's right foot as he stepped into the store, and the smile on his face froze slightly.

But he quickly recovered and pointed to the countertop under the cupboard, where he had placed a thermos cup filled with tea.

"Thank you for your hard work. I made you some tea."

"Hey, the boss is always so considerate. No wonder the two sisters next door are so fascinated by you."

Sai Xin put down the box containing the goods and walked over with a smile on his face.

Moro raised his eyebrows slightly, not paying attention to Sai Xin's teasing, and asked casually: "Why are you back so late?"

"It was raining so hard that we were stuck on the way back for quite a while."

Sai Xin picked up the thermos, opened it and took a sip of tea.

"Well, this rain... is quite heavy."

Moro looked at Sai Xin's side with calm eyes and took out a pistol from his waist.

Although he and Sai Xin both have the ability to read, they usually carry pistols with them.

Many times, a pistol can do a lot.

For example, right now——

Moro suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at Sai Xin's side.

Bang bang bang!
Three shots in a row.

The first shot missed on purpose, and the next two shots were aimed at Sai Xin's lower back.

Sai Xin's pupils shrank and he jumped away suddenly, narrowly avoiding the bullet that was aimed at his lower back.

"boss?"

After he dodged the bullet, he looked at Moreau in confusion.

What greeted him was a close elbow from Morrow. The confusion on Sai Xin's face quickly faded, and he raised his arm to block at the last moment.

Bang.

The collision of elbows made a heavy, dull sound.

The counteracting force, with the help of mental energy, created a circle of airflow visible to the naked eye.

Sai Xin finally lost the initiative, and even though he blocked an elbow at the last moment, he was still beaten back.

He retreated all the way to the floor-to-ceiling window, and his body did not touch the glass, but his external mental energy in the attacking state did touch it.

Wow.

Under the invasion of mental energy, the entire floor-to-ceiling window shattered, and the wind and rain outside immediately rushed in.

Sai Xin turned his back to the wind and rain outside, looked at Moruo who suddenly took action expressionlessly, and asked, "How did you find out?"

“At first, I just had a question mark in my mind.”

Moro pointed his gun at Sai Xin and frowned, "But it's confirmed now."

"Hey."

Sai Xin showed a slightly silly smile and understood why Moro deliberately missed the target when he attacked.

Morrow frowned even deeper and said coldly, "Put away your poor imitation."

"It's so frustrating. I thought I was doing a good job of disguising myself."

Sai Xin slowly put away his smile and asked curiously, "So, what went wrong that allowed you to notice something was wrong in such a short time."

"When you walked in just now, you took your right foot."

Morrow's eyes were cold.

His answer was not a joke.

Because Sai Xin is a staunch supporter of divination, he would always go to divine his fortune a day in advance.

Today, after midnight, Sai Xin's divination result is -

Whether you are going out or entering a door, you should always step in with your left foot first, otherwise you will encounter bad luck in the coming week.

Ask Moreau why he knows this so clearly.

The reason was that Sai Xin tirelessly shared everything about divination with him every day, trying to get him to join the world of divination.

Sai Xin didn't know the hidden truth, and thought that Moro was just trying to fool him, so he said expressionlessly: "Oh, really..."

"Bang bang bang-!"

Moro suddenly emptied the magazine, and amidst the loud gunshots, bullets fired at Saixin.

A hint of anger rose in Sai Xin's heart, and he swung his body to avoid the oncoming bullet while keeping some distance.

Based on the intelligence he got, he knew that the owner of this antique shop was a reinforcement type, so after the second attack, his decision was to keep some distance first.

On the one hand, he no longer gave Moro the opportunity to attack at close range, and on the other hand, he waited for his companions to come forward.

more importantly--

His transformation ability requires a little time and space to be released.

In addition, if he does not release his transformation ability, he will not be able to mobilize 100% of his manifestation energy.

Sai Xin retreated to the street, thinking that Moro would chase him out, but he saw that Moro still stayed in the store after he ran out of bullets, as if the strong desire to attack before was just an appearance.

I'm very conservative and cautious...

Sai Xin thought about it and then smiled. This way, he could directly cancel the transformation.

As the thought turned to his mind, Sai Xin stood in the heavy rain, raised his left hand high, moved his index finger rhythmically, and hummed a little tune.

Antique shop.

Moro threw away the pistol, and then saw the behavior of the counterfeit Sai Xin. He was confused at first, but then quickly realized that the other party was probably trying to cancel the ability to imitate transformation.

Under his gaze, he saw the counterfeit Sai Xin's spiritual energy surging and swirling.

In just one or two seconds, the appearance and body of the counterfeit Sai Xin changed drastically.

Instead, there was a bald man with a bare upper body and only wearing boxer briefs.

The man's body was smaller than the girl's, and his body was covered with holes of varying sizes.

Looking at the man whose ability had been removed, Moro's pupils trembled.

The Phantom Troupe's...

Peel Lev?

(End of this chapter)