Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 1151

Spring dream is a psychological activity that everyone will inevitably experience during restless adolescence.

It is derived from the normal physiological response of adolescents' physical development.

It's just that Wanda has always lived in a precarious state before, so her nerves have been in a state of high tension for a long time, and she has no thoughts about this at all.

But now life is a little more stable, and finally, like most normal peers, it is inevitable to have some kind of fantasy about the opposite sex.

When she woke up in the morning on the second day and recalled the dream last night, her face suddenly turned red, revealing a touch of shyness in embarrassment.

After simply taking a shower and changing the underwear, Wanda walked to the living room and found that his younger brother had already made breakfast and was sitting in his own seat drink milk.

"You look good. How was your date yesterday? Is there any progress?" Quicksilver probed deliberately, pretending to be casual.

Although the two have always maintained a lukewarm state, he still cares very much about his only relative in this world.

"en! Although the first half was a little bit bad, the second half was great." Wanda showed a sweet smile like a girl in her arms.

Not only that, she just sent a few messages to Alan on her phone to greet each other good morning.

The feeling of intimacy is like eating honey, making people feel the smell of "love" all over the body.

Quicksilver undoubtedly noticed this, and immediately looked at the head helplessly, and then asked, "What are your plans for the next time?"

"You mean A second date? I'm thinking about it. But it's not easy to ask Alan out. And I found out that the normal way of dating doesn't work for him." Got a fried egg and two pieces of bacon, plus a piece of toast.

And a glass of fresh orange juice at the end.

Apparently, that was all she had for breakfast.

Because today is the weekend, you don't have to rush to school for class, you can enjoy it slowly.

"What does it mean that ordinary dating methods are not suitable for him?" Quickyin's eyes flashed with doubts and confusion.

Because when he met the two of them in the restaurant last night, he could clearly see that the relationship between the two was much closer than before.

Especially the action of my old sister holding Alan's arm, which I could never imagine before.

After all, during the time when he was trained by the devil in Sky City, Quicksilver had never seen any woman dare to do such a thing to Alan.

"How do you say it?" Wanda finished the fried egg as quickly as possible, then took a sip of orange juice from the glass. "His way of thinking, interests and hobby are very different from the ordinary person. Remember that movie I saw yesterday? He didn't feel any warmth or laughter at all, just bored."

"Oh? Then he can endure watching it with you!" Kuaiyin stared wide-eyed in surprise.

"No! He didn't endure to watch it with me, but when the movie was at first, his consciousness left his body and went somewhere unknown." Wanda smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders.

"Hahahaha! Well, this is the Alan I know." Quicksilver couldn't help laughing.

Soon, the twins' breakfast time ended in this lighthearted conversation.

Because the two have been relying on each other for so many years, they have long had a tacit understanding of each other.

No one asked questions about personal privacy.

For example, the gang between Quicksilver and Peter Parker, and whether Wanda and Alan had kisses or some other intimate behavior.

After breakfast, the twins went their separate ways quickly.

Quicksilver put on the backpack, ran directly to the place agreed with the friends, and started to build its own secret base in an abandoned old warehouse.

And Wanda signed herself up for a beauty and body sculpting training class, intending to increase her temperament and femininity in this way.

She didn't know it at all, it was completely useless.

Instead of wasting time and energy on this, it is better to practice your Primal Chaos Demon method more.

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At the same time, in the Sky City training ground in the Azeroth universe, Alan is holding a sword called Divine Weapon, Liya learns about sword techniques.

Because both of them are experts with rich combat experience, and their reaction speed is terrifying, many Guardians and residents came to watch the battle.

Even though none of them used any superpowers, they simply rely on physical strength to attack and defend, but the huge sonic boom that was instantly generated was still lingering.

Almost every swing of the sword is bound to be accompanied by a strong airflow and a shock wave full of destructive power.

In just a few minutes, the environment of the entire training ground space was destroyed by bits and pieces.

In order to prevent space fragmentation, some Guardians began to strengthen and upgrade the magic protection of all around.

"What a terrifying! It's incredible what she can achieve with sheer strength, speed, reflexes, and sword technique. I don't know what the two adults will be able to do when they spare no effort. What a horrific devastation around." One Guardian couldn't help but marvel.

"Gareth, you're also a sword technique master. Tell me, who is more brilliant about the sword technique of Lord Alan and Lord Artoria?" another Guardian asked curiously .

The middle-aged man known as Gareth, obviously has a giant bloodline, the whole person looks more than three meters high, full of explosive muscles, wearing a suit made of dragon scales armor, with a rough sword engraved with rune on his back.

As the most powerful Guardian of sword technique in the entire Sky City, he once killed all the tribal coalition forces composed of fifty thousand desert warriors with only one person's strength, and he was never defeated by the other party from beginning to end. Just touch it.

Attention!

This is not like the Guardians in the Great Tomb of Ainz and Nazarick, relying on a level far exceeding that of the natives, making the opponent's attack completely impervious to defense.

He relies on pure sword technique and killing techniques, making it impossible for the opponent's weapon to touch him at all.

Although the final result is the same, it means two completely different realms.

Watching the battle between Alan and Arturia that was almost impossible to capture with naked eyes, Gareth thought for a moment, and immediately commented from a very professional point of view: "If it's just a sword technique, Master Arturia should be a little stronger. Because she has a very solid foundation, and the use of two-handed swords has reached the level of Major Perfection. But if you add some other aspects, such as experience, let's say In anticipation and reaction, it is obvious that Mr. Alan is much stronger. I believe you should also know how powerful Mr. Alan's arrogance is. Unless the opponent is a robot without any emotions, even if it is only a little bit of intention, It will be sensed immediately in advance."

"Seeing the color? But I obviously didn't feel that Alan-sama used domineering?" The Guardian who spoke before showed a puzzled look.

"No, you're wrong, Lord Alan's sense of sight has been tempered to the point that it will work automatically even if it doesn't need to be activated. After all, his spiritual power is so powerful that it can even predict Read what happens in the next few seconds," Gareth explained meaningfully.

As everyone knows, seeing, hearing, and domineering is a combat technique that relies on greatly enhancing the senses to perceive the aura and emotional changes of the surrounding creatures, so as to predict and avoid danger.

So when a person's spiritual power is strong enough, his formidable power will inevitably rise.

And on the training ground, Artoria's repeated and ferocious offensives were unsuccessful, which is the best proof.

In comparison, Alan's counterattack, although seemingly frivolous, is unremarkable at all.

But every time, Arturia was in a hurry, and she even had to retreat to avoid it.

"So...do you think that in this sword technique competition, Lord Alan will win?" Guardian director Edna Bevin asked with great interest.

Gareth smiled and shook the head: "To be exact, Lord Alan has already won. It's just that he doesn't plan to pick the fruits of victory for the time being. To be honest, with his prediction The speed of reading and reaction makes me feel that sword techniques and skills are all meaningless."

"Yeah! Only by standing opposite Lord Alan in person can I deeply feel that kind of thing. Desperately powerful." Another melee-professional Guardian sighed.

Just as a few people were talking, the situation on the training ground suddenly changed.

Alan, who was originally only passively parrying and counterattacking, suddenly seemed to switch from a defensive posture to a violent posture, waving the long sword in his hand at an extremely fast speed.

Although this frantic attack looks messy and unstructured, it gives the imposing manner of a Mount Tai overwhelmed.

Although Artoria tried her best to parry and dodge, she was unable to hold on to this round, the golden two-handed sword in her hand was slammed to the ground, and she was half-kneeling. On the ground, breathing heavily.

Sweat dripped down his cheeks, and dark green's eyes were filled with unconcealed shock.

After a full minute, she couldn't help but ask: "What sword technique did you use just now? How could such a powerful imposing manner be!"

"Like domineering and devil fruit, they all come from a fun world where pirates are full of pirates. In that world, Swordsman prefer to cultivate their own power rather than simple skills. Through the combination of domineering and power, the birth of A different set of battle methods. How about it? It's not a good feeling to be overwhelmed in this imposing manner, isn't it?"

Alan threw the weapon on the shelf casually, extending the hand to remove the Silly Hair King from Pulled up on the ground.

"It's really not very good. Is there any information about this sword technique Sect in the library?" Arturia stroked the sweat-soaked hair on her cheeks, her eyes twinkling. with intense curiosity.

She obviously doesn't care much about being defeated in the sword technique competition.

Because she has never really won Alan once since the Fourth Holy Grail War.

But the sword technique that is about to gain momentum in Pirate World has opened a whole new door for it.

Different from the skill-based sword technique taught by his own teacher, the British sword saint and chief Great Demon master Merlin, the momentum of this sword technique can make the opponent unmatched at the moment of attack. Feelings, thereby taking a psychological advantage.

As long as you use it well, you can achieve using the weak to defeat the strong.

Alan smiled and nodded: "Of course! It's on the twelfth bookshelf. Counting the Third Layer from bottom to top, and the fifth book from right to left. Apart from this, there are some ninjas nearby. The sword technique part. But I think that sword technique that focuses on raids and assassinations, you It shouldn't be like."

"many thanks! I'll take a shower first, and then I'll go Check it out."

Artoria is undoubtedly an activist, she turned around and walked towards the bathroom not far away without saying a word.

Due to the strenuous exercise, the clothes on her body have long been soaked with sweat, and it is very uncomfortable to stick tightly to the skin.

Desperately wanting to take it off and soaking all over in hot water.

Alan on the other side didn't sweat at all because he spent most of the time on the defensive counterattack. He just washed his hands and face by the fountain next to him, and then blunt asked to stand in front of him. The Guardian Director of : "How is the "Dark Book" now?"

Edna Bevan hurriedly replied: "The "Dark Book" is still under our surveillance, for the time being No suspicious people approached. What, are you going to let us get it back?"

"Yes! Get it back. But don't touch the book, let alone open it. Put on this glove and put it directly into the sealed container. Remember! must let low-level undead creatures without any intelligence do this. Otherwise, the book will likely read the mind of the person it touches. ."

Speaking, Alan took out a black glove woven from silk like energy from his pants pocket.

You don't need to ask, the gloves are forged with shadowy energy from the Twisting Nether.

Specially designed to deal with the detection ability of the God of the Underworld, Hisoka Enna everywhere.

"Understood! I will let the undead archmage carry the low-level undead to carry out this task, and there will be absolutely no mistakes."

Edna Bevan obviously Realizing the seriousness of the problem, hurriedly and solemnly gave a guarantee.

"Very good! Then hurry up and prepare. After I figure out the secret of the dimension Demon God from Dormammu, it will be Hisoka En and the Trinity Vissandi. Whether it is The source of dark magic, or the source of white magic, will be the nourishment for my constant strength."

When speaking of this remark, Alan's eyes flashed with chilling rays of light.

Compared to other unimportant things, this kind of thing that can directly improve his personal strength is what he is most interested in.

Soon, with the order of Edna Bevan, several powerful Guardians were dispatched collectively to protect an Undead archmage and six low-level undead as cannon fodder, and set off for storage. The old house of the Dark Book.

At the same time, the glove and the sealed container made by Alan were also taken away.