Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 60 Spider-Man Hisoka

The moment the shadow followed his instinct and relied on the enhanced doll, he was doomed to fail.

200% powerful flying star...

No kidding!
What's more, part of the face's spiritual energy is still on the long street. In that situation, it is impossible for it to withstand this fatal blow.

Moro turned and walked away for a distance. When he heard the explosion after the falling star, he raised the back of his hand and took a look.

Lv.22 → Lv.31
"Leveled up 9..."

Looking at the number in the center of the tree ring, Moro's eyes flickered and he felt satisfied.

In half a month, I went from Lv.7 to Lv.31...

If it is just pure hard training, in half a month, I am afraid I can only rise two or three levels based on Lv.7.

And the higher the level, the time invested in training in the later stage will definitely increase exponentially.

Hunting high-level Nen users can allow him to directly cross the length of time and firmly grasp the results that should exist in the future in the present.

The only difference is——

Hunting users with Nen abilities means taking the risk of losing one's life.

"The level of the shadow is probably between Lv45 and Lv60..."

Moro speculated on the level of Menying's mental energy.

At first the distance was too far to be observed clearly.

As the distance gets closer, and because part of the facial energy is divided to other places, the difficulty of assessment increases, the only thing we can do is to increase the estimated numerical range.

"Don't think about it, just run first."

With the intuitive feedback from the tree ring tattoo, Moro didn't need to worry about the so-called fake death method and started running wildly in the other direction of the passage.

To attack the opposite shadow is to seek wealth and honor by taking risks.

Now that we have gained wealth and honor, we naturally have to find ways to escape from possible risks.

If he waited until Hisoka completely acquiesced to Menying's method of faking his death, and then attacked Menying, perhaps the risk could be reduced.

But relatively...

At that point in time, the figure will be in his prime condition 100%, and it would be very difficult to kill him by ambush.

“Choice is so important…”

Moro ran forward, thinking silently in his heart.

Passing through the passage separated by the buildings, Moreau came to a sidewalk lined with sycamore trees.

"twitter……"

The sound of sparrows chirping came from the tree.

Moro suddenly stopped and looked up at the tree. He could vaguely see a few sparrows standing on the tree trunk.

Beep, beep, beep...

On the long street, bursts of urgent sirens sounded from all directions.

The sparrows in the tree were startled by the sharp sound of the sirens and suddenly flapped their wings and flew into the air.

Seeing this, Moreau jumped up, stretched out his right hand and grabbed one of the sparrows.

"Zhizhi——!"

The captured sparrow struggled hard, its cries became shrill, and it kept pecking at Moreau's knuckles with its sharp pecks.

Moreau looked down at the sparrow.

"Starlight Condensation"

The mental energy shattered into starlight, surrounding Moro.

Moro stretched out his left index finger and slowly moved it towards Sparrow.

Seeing this, the sparrow became even more frightened and kept pecking at Moreau's left index finger.

However, Moro dodged them all.

A few seconds later, Morrow put away his ability, released the sparrow, and immediately looked in the direction of the siren.

I saw police cars speeding in the distance, and private cars tried to avoid them as they passed by.

The pedestrians on the street seemed to have rarely seen such a scene and looked sideways.

Moro quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the sparrow that had already flown away, then continued to run in the opposite direction.

The astonishing running speed immediately attracted exclamations from passers-by around.

However, Moro didn't care about these things. He just wanted to get away from the center of the storm as soon as possible to avoid any further complications.

After a long time, just as Moro was running wildly, he suddenly heard even more intense screams coming from behind him.

"Ok?"

Moro became alert and looked back quickly, his pupils shrinking.

What came into view was a red Spider-Man swinging quickly from the air...

No, it's Hisoka!

In the air, a pink sticky line fell on top of the traffic light at the intersection.

At the other end of the pink sticky string was Hisoka, who exuded a hungry and murderous aura and looked like a demon.

As the pink sticky line suddenly shrank, Hisoka flew over the traffic light at an extremely fast speed, flying from high to low, straight towards the direction where Moro was.

Almost everyone on the driveway and even on the pedestrian street noticed Hisoka.

They couldn't see Hisoka's hideous face, but they could feel a cold, evil aura from the high-speed flying figure, which was like a poisonous snake tightly wrapped around their necks, making them feel suffocated at just one glance.

If it weren't for the fact that Hisoka didn't even see them.

That kind of extreme murderous intent, conveyed through the aura, could completely destroy their consciousness at a distance of tens of meters.

The police car, which was speeding on the lane, noticed Hisoka from afar, slammed on the brakes, stopped, and immediately changed direction.

But Hisoka ignored the reactions of the police cars.

There was only Moreau in his eyes.

"The murderous aura has not yet dissipated, I understand... the afterglow of that satisfaction still lingers in your aura."

By contracting the pink sticky thread in the air and with the help of its amazing resilience, Hisoka shot down like an arrow towards Moro, who was only a few hundred meters away.

boom.

The arrow-like figure pierced the ground, and the impact force shattered large pieces of bricks.

Fragments fell to the ground in pieces, and a small amount of smoke and dust rose.

Hisoka's figure pushed aside the smoke and dust that had just been raised, and his golden pupils trembled back and forth in his narrowed eyes.

Dozens of meters ahead.

When Moro heard the noise when Hisoka landed, he gave up running away.

In a bustling city, it is simply impossible to escape the pursuit of Spider-Man Hisoka by running madly.

So Moro simply stopped and turned around, looking at Hisoka in front of him who was emitting a terrifying aura.

From that aura, one can clearly feel the complex emotions contained therein, such as madness, desire, murderous intent, etc.

Combined with Hisoka's devil-like face at the moment, this should be the dirtiest thing Moro has ever encountered since coming to this world.

"He came so quickly, is he born in the Year of the Dog? And his aura is definitely above Lv60..."

Looking at Hisoka's surging energy that seemed to be trying to break free from his body, Moro immediately made an assessment in his mind that he believed was absolutely correct.

If there was no one to pick up the heads... well, if there was no right time, right place and right people, with his current strength, there would be no way he could defeat Hisoka who was in an extremely hungry state.

"What's up?"

Moro opened his spirit hole and allowed the maximum amount of mental energy to flow around his body. When he asked Hisoka, the mental energy gathered in his right hand suddenly became sharp.

The corners of Hisoka's eyes and mouth were brought closer together, making his expression look even more ferocious.

He slowly glanced at the undisguised energy on Morro's right hand, narrowed his eyes and said: "It is the release system..."

(End of this chapter)