Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 98 Kurt: You, you!

A battle.

Juezjuela completely changed his opinion of Moreau.

He saw a terrifying potential in Moreau.

It is not uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong in a battle using mind power.

Because actual combat effectiveness depends on various factors, such as the current state of the body, the environment, the difference in combat experience, the strength of the mentality...

These factors are sometimes more important than the strength of the mind energy and the skills of the mind.

But the battle that Juezijela saw was not affected by these factors.

Even the two Yin beasts, who were in good combat condition and had an advantage in the strength of their mental energy, took the initiative and attacked Moro.

Even so, Moro still defeated the earthworms and poisonous mosquitoes who fought together despite being outnumbered.

You know, a complete victory and a miserable victory are two completely different concepts.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine such a thing happening.

Juezjuela stood behind Battra, trying hard to suppress his emotions, but he still couldn't calm down.

This is because this "fact" is too shocking.

Several of Juezijela's fellow Nen users who were standing not far away also had huge waves in their hearts.

When they were watching the game just now, they all put themselves into the situation.

However, the expected conclusion was that they couldn't even get past the "earthworms burrowing into the ground" stage.

“So strong, yet so contradictory.”

These Nen users in yellow military uniforms secretly observed the Nen energy on Moro.

Really, with this intensity of energy...

If they had not seen the battle just now, they would think that there would be only one result after facing Moro: winning.

Battra only learned about Morrow's evaluation from Juezjuela, and was unaware of the further terrible facts contained therein.

Despite this, Batra still gives Moreau enough respect.

He walked past Juezijela and came to Moro, inviting him personally: "I am Bartra, and I am currently recruiting experts to break through the Greed Island. The reward is 500 billion. I wonder if you are interested."

There was no polite talk, he got straight to the point.

Moro was quite surprised. He glanced at Juezjuela behind Bartra from the corner of his eye and could somewhat feel the tension of the other party who was temporarily serving as a bodyguard.

"Not interested in."

Turning to look at Battra with a solemn expression, Moro refused without even thinking.

Although Greed Island is full of people with special abilities, and there are also high-quality prey such as bomb demons, but...

The existence of spell cards will bring too many variables to the battle.

That's definitely not a good place to be in terms of upgrading.

Seeing that Moro refused so straightforwardly, Battra knew that it would be meaningless even if he continued to persuade him.

Thinking of Juezijela's previous comments, Batra couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"Here's my business card. If you change your mind, please feel free to contact me."

Batra didn't want to give up just like that, so he took out a business card he carried with him.

Moro thought about it for a moment, then took the business card and put it in his pocket.

Watching Moro accept the business card, Battra placed his hand on his chest and nodded slightly.

“I hope we’ll meet again.”

After saying that, Battra turned and left, passing by Juezjuela and heading towards the car in the distant driveway.

Juezjuela turned his body sideways, glanced at Moro silently, and then quickly followed Battra.

Moro just glanced at Juezijela and his group who turned and left, then withdrew his gaze and walked towards the wasteland.

The lane behind me is the only lane from Youkexin to Lingong Airport.

The sudden attack of the Yin Beast forced Moro to change his plan to go to Lingong Airport, so there was no need to take that lane anymore.

"Go straight to Kurt."

Walking in the desolate and silent wilderness, Moro muttered to himself, then took out his cell phone and sent the taxi driver's name and license plate number to Argo.

Thinking of the talkative driver chattering non-stop about family matters, although he complained from time to time about the hard work and boredom of being the breadwinner of the family, the sense of happiness that he inadvertently revealed could not be hidden from the eyes of outsiders.

Moro could only apologize in his heart for the unexpected disaster suffered by the driver, and then asked Argo to transfer a sum of money to the driver's family to ensure their future life.

If this were told to Aksai, with whom he had a decent relationship before his death and rebirth, he would surely be laughed at.

But Moreau doesn't care about other people's opinions. For some things, he just wants to have a clear conscience.

Putting away his phone, Morrow gradually moved away from the driveway and came to a deserted wasteland.

Around, there are towering red rock mountains and low, dry grass.

Moreau easily reached the top of the rock and held out his hand, palm facing up.

As the thought moved slightly, the energy lingering in the palm of the hand surged like water, then slowly stabilized and turned into a disc shape.

Flying Star

Morrow flipped his hands.

Disc-shaped flying stars fell to the ground.

Moreau raised his foot and stepped on it.

The next moment, the very stable disc-shaped flying star seemed to be pulled by some force and suddenly flew towards the sky.

"It looks like it's on the airship."

Moro sat cross-legged on the disc-shaped flying star, using his mental energy to steady his body.

The flying star was flying towards the sky, which meant that Kurt was most likely on the airship.

It is not clear when Kurt boarded the airship and where he was at this time.

Moreau could sense whether the "star mark" was still on the target, but he could not accurately locate the position of the star mark holder or the distance between them.

The general framework of capabilities has been formed, and the star's abilities of binding, locking, long-range attack, etc. exist like subjects within the framework.

If we add the "positioning" function, it will only break the framework that has been built with great effort.

Unless you invest a lot of time and energy to continue expanding the framework of your capabilities.

Moro had no need for this for the time being, so he naturally couldn't waste time and energy on this ability. However, the resentment he had absorbed from the corpse in the tomb had somehow become part of the flying star.

Unfortunately, in the battle just now, in order to ensure victory in one fell swoop, Moro did not have the extra time to test his abilities.

After all, the risk of fighting one against two is too high, and there is really no room for trial and error.

But testing ability can be done at any time.

While Moro was thinking, he looked at the clouds above getting closer and closer, and suddenly thought of using Kurt to test the specific effect of the flying star's extraction activity.

This thought came and went quickly.

It's not that they are worried about hurting Kurt's life, but they will send the ability information directly to Kurt's face.

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Above the clouds.

An airship is flying at a constant speed.

It was late at night, and except for the bar, the rest of the airship was as quiet as sleep.

In a VIP cabin.

Kurt did not fall asleep.

In other words, he doesn't need much sleep.

Because only in this way can you free up more time to practice.

This is also one of the training concepts of the Zoldyck family.

After all, this is a horrific family that is capable of electrocuting newborns.

Kurt was used to this kind of thing.

"practice"

Kurt closed his eyes and concentrated on releasing his maximum mental energy.

Not strong enough, need to work harder...

The image of Moreau kept flashing through my mind unconsciously.

The mental energy that was surging in his body suddenly began to become unstable.

Kurt slowly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed.

This is a child who appears to be taciturn on the surface but has a very strong personality inside.

Born into a monster family like Zoldyck, I don’t know whether to say that his personality is good or bad.

His strong character prevents him from backing down in the face of the family's hellish training.

But at the same time it is also a different kind of self-torture.

He was defeated by Morrow yesterday and was spared his life as if it were alms.

This hit Kurt hard.

Even though a day had passed, he was still bothered by it, to the point that it affected his daily training.

"Wait for me!"

Kurt clenched his fists tightly, then slowly loosened them, took a deep breath, and adjusted his somewhat messy mentality.

Unlike Mi Qi who has been staying at home for six years, Kurt, as the fifth son of the Zoldyck family, has an ambition beyond his age.

But it is this very ambition that can inadvertently amplify the physical and emotional pressures placed on us.

Pressure can sometimes be the fuel that drives human progress, but it can also crush a person.

In order to fight against the pressure coming from all sides, Kurt has his own unknown way of adjusting himself.

He realized that the disorder in his mind was enough to affect his daily practice, so he couldn't continue. He put away most of his mental energy, closed his eyes, and imagined some things that he thought might happen in the future.

such as,

After hard training, he finally had the strength to crush Moro.

A corresponding image appeared in Kurt's mind.

He stepped on Moro, covered his face with a paper fan, and looked down at Moro's ashamed and gloomy face.

Then he said almsgivingly: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in stepping on a bug to death."

Hehehe...

Kurt's mouth curled up, his frown slowly relaxed, and he felt full of motivation!

This is not delusion!
This is something that will definitely be possible in the future!
You can do it as long as you become stronger!
Kurt suddenly felt full of strength and felt like he could practice for a few more hours!
Outside the round glass window of the cabin.

Moreau squatted on the edge of the window, watching Kurt in the cabin, frowning and gritting his teeth for a while, and then grinning with satisfaction.

At the end, he exuded a bright light of hard work and progress, while constantly muttering things like he was not interested in stepping on bugs.

"Is this a...special way of practicing?"

Moro looked at Kurt with strange eyes, noticing the changes in Kurt's mental energy, which had gone from being obviously chaotic at the beginning to gradually stabilizing now.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head to look at the window that was slightly open. He wanted to push the window open and go in directly, but it would be difficult to disturb them now, so he could only wait and see.

Inside the cabin.

Kurt's mentality was revived and he became more cheerful.

"Moreau!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and was about to say "You wait" in a firm voice.

But before I could say anything, I heard a familiar male voice coming from the window: "What's the matter?"

"?"

"!"

"Σ(°△°|||)"

When Kurt saw Moreau appear out of nowhere outside the window, he was confused at first, then incredulous, and finally frightened.

The facial-changing reaction was completed in just one second.

After the fright, Kurt leaped back almost as if by reflex, his whole body pressed tightly against the corner of the wall, his dark purple pupils trembling constantly.

"you you……!"

Kurt would never have imagined in his dreams that the bastard who had just been ravaged by his imagination would appear out of nowhere.

(End of this chapter)