Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 46 Even if Life is Dust
Above the endless white clouds, an airship was emitting thick smoke and flames, with its fuselage severely tilted, almost crashing into the sea of clouds.

Inside the airship, screams were heard everywhere.

The fear caused by high-altitude disasters is like a pair of ruthless hands, tightly grasping the hearts of passengers and staff.

Under the high pressure of death, some people gave up resistance in despair, some screamed at a loss, and some tried like crazy to grab a life-saving straw.

However, in front of a crashing airship, no matter how strong the will to survive is, it is as small as an ant under human feet.

Listening to the panicked screams from the passengers, Moro and Kangzai reacted differently.

Moro walked up the sloping slope towards the observation deck without saying a word.

When the airship showed signs of crashing, one could imagine what would happen to the other passengers.

And there was only one word in Moreau's mind: self-help.

There is no room for anyone else.

Kang Zai turned his head to look in the direction where the scream came from, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed.

There is no point in thinking about things that you can't do anything about.

The hesitation in his eyes disappeared completely, and he quickly caught up with Moreau.

The two came to the observation deck one after the other.

Standing here, just by raising your head, you can see the thick smoke and flames coming out of the upper cabin, which are already approaching the huge air chamber above the hull.

Seeing this scene, Moro and Kangzai both tensed up.

It's almost like a huge bomb that could explode at any time.

Moro suppressed the shock in his heart, walked along the wall to the edge of the observation deck, and looked down. The clouds were within reach.

The next moment, the tilted airship crashed into the clouds, and a strong airflow blew up Moreau's hair and clothes.

Moreau grabbed the railing tightly and almost leaned over to look down.

My eyes passed through the gaps in the suddenly thinning clouds, and for a moment, the vast land was in sight. There was a sense of suffocation in the strong wind blowing in my face.

Visible altitude of thousands of meters...

Even if you have the ability to miss someone, it cannot bring a sense of security.

Moro looked down at the distant land, and thought his heart would beat faster and he would be unable to suppress the fear in his heart...

But when I actually stood here, looking at the sky which was only one step away, I felt unexpectedly calm.

Kang Zai came behind Moro and said in a deep voice: "Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on your ability."

At a moment like this, even mentioning luck is a luxury.

Even though he was a user of enhancement abilities, there was no guarantee that he could land safely from a height of several thousand meters.

Moro looked back at Kangzai, then looked up at the gas cabin that could cause a violent explosion at any time.

Time is running out and there is no time for thinking or hesitation.

Moreau had imagined the scenario of an airship crash, but this one was far more dangerous.

"Leave your contact information."

He takes out his phone and looks at Kang Jae.

Kang Zai nodded and said, "Okay, if you can return to the ground alive, I will contact you as soon as possible. If you die, I will find a way to collect your body."

"Thank you so much then."

Moreau's eyelids twitched.

Kang Zai seemed to not understand the meaning, and said solemnly: "Why are you being polite? We are comrades-in-arms."

"..."

Morrow was silent for a moment, then asked, "Number?"

Kang Jae faced the increasingly strong air current and gave out the contact number.

After listening to this, Moro dialed the number as quickly as possible, and when the first call prompt sounded, he hung up the call.

"Take care of yourself."

Putting away the phone, Moro nodded slightly at Kang Zai, then leaped up, and the whole person stabbed towards the sky below like a javelin.

The airship could explode at any time, so he had no extra time to consider whether the "survival skills" could help him return to the ground safely.

Kang Zai looked at Moro's back as he fell, and a hint of admiration flashed across his eyes.

Then he looked back at the cabin, with mixed emotions in his heart, some regretful and some ashamed. After standing there for two or three seconds, Kangzai let go of the hand holding the railing and jumped towards the thin white clouds below, which were as light as cooking smoke.

He spread his arms and legs, and under the influence of air resistance, his descent speed began to slow down.

From his current height, he could still see Moro's figure below.

Bang!
Just at this moment, a loud bang was heard overhead.

Kangzai and Moro turned over almost at the same time, facing the sky and looking in the direction where the explosion came from.

As they watched, the airship exploded into a huge, dazzling fireball, blooming high in the sky.

Moro stared silently at the huge fireball that suddenly expanded, and vaguely saw many fragments of the airship's fuselage.

But because the distance was too far, it was inevitable that I felt that there were actually quite a few human bodies mixed in among the scattered black fragments.

Many times...human life is as small as dust.

Only when you hold power can you be qualified to seek change.

Moreau rolled over again, facing downward, and spread his limbs to slow his descent.

"Flying Star of Fraud"

With the palm of his right hand facing downward, he condensed a fluorescent green mental bullet and then shot it out.

call out--

The flying star fell rapidly until it suddenly stopped at a distance of one hundred meters.

One second later.

The flying star seemed to go back in time and flew backwards towards Moro who had already landed nearby.

Facing the flying star that was turning back towards him, Moro mobilized his mind energy and faced the flying star with the back of his right hand engraved with a tattoo of growth rings.

Bang!
The flying star exploded on the back of Moro's hand.

The impact force generated by the collision caused Moro's body to roll violently upwards.

"not enough."

With difficulty keeping his body steady in the sky, Moro fired another flying star downwards, and then poured more mental energy into his entire palm.

Bang!
Accompanied by an explosion.

Moro was blown away by the flying star again, but it was not as fierce as the first time.

"It's still missing..."

Feeling the collision feedback between the mental energy just now, Moro fired flying stars again and increased the mental energy gathered on his palm.

Bang!
It was another collision of thoughts and energies, but this time it revealed a faint sense of softness.

The energy contained in the mental energy was released, and instead of Moro flying away, he seemed to be gently held up by a palm, and his whole body paused briefly in the air.

This is because the flying stars that attack from the opposite direction and the back of the hand surrounded by a certain amount of mental energy form a wonderful neutralization phenomenon between offense and defense.

When their combined values were infinitely close, Moro's falling force was directly and drastically weakened.

"It works."

After the test results came out, Moreau felt relieved.

Over the sky.

Kangzai saw Moro's amazing move and unconsciously opened his mouth, allowing the strong wind to blow in.

Good fellow...! ! ! —
A stone chamber illuminated by pearls.

It has a square layout, with a platform in the center made of four steps pointing upwards.

On the platform, stood a harp with a body as white as jade and strings as black as ink.

Sudden.

The strings of the zither moved automatically, and the clear sound like sweet spring water resounded throughout the stone chamber, and the next second it raged like a violent storm.

As the strings were plucked violently, streams of dark energy emanated, outlining a human figure in front of the harp.

Gradually, the human figure became real, revealing the appearance of Sappho.

Sapph slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the harp playing on its own, she showed an expression that was both familiar and surprising, but was soon replaced by deep doubt.

(End of this chapter)