The existence of some people will bring winter-like chill to others and fear that reaches deep into the soul. Lan
Such as Hisoka, such as Yin Ermi.
Their unabashed malice, after being exaggerated by "thoughts", will form an aura that ordinary people cannot resist.
This is also the fundamental reason why Gon, Kurapika, and Leorio have difficulty moving.
The presence of some people will bring a sense of security like the warm sun.
For example, Moyu is walking out of the woods at this moment.
His arrival instantly dissipated the dangerous atmosphere felt by Killua and everyone else. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the dawn that penetrated the darkness.
Yin Ermi looked at Moyou's solid and stable telepathy, with a slightly surprised look on his face. Lan
During the first test, he actually looked at Moyo a few more times because of the Nitro mask that was hard not to notice.
But at that time, in his eyes, Moyu was just an ordinary person who didn't understand telekinesis.
Now it seems--
"Disguise..."
Yin Ermi lowered his eyes slightly, feeling cautious.
Being able to disguise himself as an ordinary person so perfectly means that the control of "qi" has reached a very advanced level.
Those who come, Lan
Very strong!
Just based on the difference between "before and after disguise", Yin Ermi can intuitively judge Moyu's approximate strength.
Or rather——
It was because he was alert to Moyu's minimum strength.
A person with high-precision telekinesis ability is absolutely not weak.
This is the truth.
"I misjudged it. It seems there is no way to get a hunter's license in this test." Lan
Yin Ermi's body exuded a gloomy aura like black smoke, and she whispered to herself in her heart.
I originally thought that the variable that would affect the "plan" the most was Hisoka, but I didn't expect that among a group of pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, there was a tiger hidden even by myself.
Such a wrong calculation also means that when his true identity is revealed, he can only choose between "hunter's license" and "bringing Killua home".
That is to say...
The situation was out of control, plus Killua learned to read.
For Yin Er fans who must always have the situation in their hands, it is undoubtedly like an extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder seeing a puzzle with dozens of holes pried out. It can't be worse.
"You reminded me of some very unpleasant things." Lan
Yin Ermi's dark and cold eyes slowly locked on Moyu, who was wearing a Nitro silicone mask.
Ever since he officially embarked on the road of being a killer, no matter how difficult a commission he encountered or what he had to do, he could firmly control the situation.
Only——
There was a name he least wanted to hear, and it had made him experience unexpected defeat many times.
But compared to defeat, what he couldn't bear the most was losing control.
Just like this situation...
Yin Ermi couldn't help but think of that name. Lan
As a result, the murderous intention rising from his heart became even more intense, as if it was about to materialize, and a disgusting, sticky, dark thing swirled around him and roared silently.
Facing Yin Ermi's murderous intention, Moyu was not affected at all, but Killua and the others felt uncomfortable.
A mental aura filled with strong murderous intent can frighten and kill those without mental abilities from a distance.
This can be seen from the uncontrollable body tremors of Gon, Kurapika, and Leorio.
Including Killua, who had a serious shadow, his body was shaking like chaff and his face was dripping with cold sweat.
"Mo, Moyou..."
Killua subconsciously called Moyu's name. Lan
But he reacted quickly and quickly covered his mouth.
But this rescue measure is meaningless.
This can't be blamed on Qiya.
How can a young man who has been struggling in the shadows for a long time welcome the dawn of light falling from the sky with a calm mind?
"Moyo?"
The strong killing intent exuded by Yin Ermi stagnated slightly.
This was the name he least wanted to hear. Lan
However, it was blurted out from Killua at this moment.
"It's okay, Killua."
Moyo comforted Killua at the right time, and then under Yin Ermi's gaze mixed with cold murderous intent, he slowly raised his hand to remove the Nitro mask and said with a smile:
"This mask is quite fun, but it's not very breathable. It will feel a little uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time."
"What I said..."
Seeing Mo You take off the silicone mask, Yin Ermi's eyes suddenly glowed with the light of choosing others, and said in a cold tone: "The only person in this world who can make me feel an eyesore is you. "
From Killua's uncontrollable shouting, he learned the other party's identity, and then saw his true face under the silicone mask. Lan
Yin Ermi was surprised and solemn.
But more of it was the murderous intention directed at Yu Moyou.
"So if you don't forget it, there will be repercussions. I'm here, right?"
Facing the cold murderous intent coming towards his face, Moyu hooked his index finger on the silicone mask and said calmly:
"Besides, people always say that only three things happen. Yin Ermi, let me give you a suggestion... Now, as long as you run away without looking back, then I will pretend that nothing has happened."
"..."
Yin Ermi was silent for a moment. Lan
Immediately afterwards——
A more substantial killing intent erupted from Yin Ermi's body, and the surrounding aura of thoughts could be said to move the whole body, spreading around like a torrent, rolling up a stream of air out of thin air, carrying it with it. His long black hair floated upward.
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The originally fair face was slightly distorted in the black aura.
This elite, who was born in a family that beats enemies, finally lost his composure in Moyu's few words.
Twisted and dark.
Integrated with the aura of extreme murderous intent, it is enough to destroy the will of ordinary people from a distance.
Moyu moved forward a distance, letting the aura mixed with murderous intent concentrate on himself. Lan
"Good words can't persuade a damned person."
Moyu sighed softly, and immediately threw the Nitro mask in his hand into Killua's hand behind him, and said calmly: "Isn't the test over yet? Why are you still standing there?"
"ah……!"
Killua, Gon, Kurapika, and Leorio came to their senses one after another, looked at Yin Ermi who burst out with a terrifying aura with frightened faces, and finally looked quickly at Moyu's back.
Everything in front of me——
It is definitely not a level that weak people like them can access.
We must leave this terrible place! Lan
After thinking about this, the four of them took the first step to leave here under Moyu's reminder.
As for the wild boar lying on the ground...
It was difficult to even leave, let alone carry the prey.
Yin Ermi saw the departure of Killua and the others, but he did not stop them.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
Yin Ermi stared at Moyou, recalling that his father had asked him not to provoke Moyou again.
But now it's Moyu who takes the initiative to provoke him! Lan
"I will absolutely, absolutely kill you."
Yin Ermi freely vented his determination to kill Moyu.
From the moment Moyu appeared wearing a mask to when Moyu took off his mask and spoke freely, about a minute had passed in the whole process.
During this period, Yin Ermi kept venting his murderous intentions but did not take any action.
It's not that he doesn't dare to act rashly, and it has nothing to do with fear, but he is waiting for the arrival of the needle people.
Moyu did not take action directly, but was also waiting for the return of the shadow clones.
Deep in the woods. Lan
Satz hid in a big tree and slowly raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Examinee No. 301...who is he?"
Feeling the extraordinary aura, Satz realized that he had underestimated the horror of Yin Ermi.
"Fortunately, Mr. Moyu participated in this hunter test..."
Thinking of this, Satz calmed down a little.
As the examiner of the first level, he can observe the subsequent test process, but he must not intervene.
Candidates like Yin Ermi who have strong strength but dare to act recklessly are undoubtedly the worst beings in every hunter test. Lan
Satz could almost predict——
If Mr. Moyo hadn't chosen a strange way to participate, perhaps all the candidates who passed the first test would have died at the hands of Candidate No. 301.
This is where Satz is most fortunate.
However, Satz would never know that it was the presence of the butterfly Moyu that would lead the situation of the hunter's test to the most serious point.
Another corner hidden in the shadows.
Hisoka looked at the center of the murderous aura with great interest, and said to himself: "It is a rare experience to see a manipulative man with a paralyzed face making an unprecedented loss of control."
From the moment Yin Ermi released his murderous intent, Hisoka knew that Yin Ermi would most likely oppose Moyu. Lan
Now, the situation is developing as he expected.
As a result, there was an interested audience outside the battle circle.
If this audience were replaced by someone from the Phantom Troupe, or even criminals who were committing crimes, they would definitely be happy to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers, and then take advantage of the situation to kill Moyu, or both of them.
But Hisoka would never do that.
Even if he has been ravaged by Moyu, he will not take advantage of the situation.
What he pursues has always been to fight head-on with the person he likes.
But from his standpoint, he actually sincerely hoped that both Yin Ermi and Moyu could survive. Lan
The second level test location is some distance away from the center of the murderous aura.
"Menqi..."
In the warehouse, the hungry Buharahu's expression changed, and he looked at the looming woods outside the gate in surprise.
"This murderous intention must be that candidate No. 301!"
"right."
Menqi frowned, and the frequency of shaking his legs was obviously getting faster, showing a hint of anxiety.
Unlike Buhara, who was slow and wild, she could clearly accept the provocative murderous intention from Xisuo and Yin Ermi's unabashed murderous intention from the beginning. Lan
This was the source of her anxiety.
Buhara retracted his gaze, turned to look down at Menqi sitting on the sofa, and asked hesitantly: "Then we just wait like this? That candidate No. 301..."
"fine."
Men Qi suddenly thought of something and slowly stopped shaking his legs.
The examiner cannot interfere with the test process, but half of my master is now a candidate, so...
With Master here, we can definitely deal with those two troublesome thorns, right?
When he thought of this, Menqi let out a long breath, and his anxiety melted away like spring snow. Lan
"Is it really okay..."
Buhara Na Na said.
In his opinion, the candidates who finally reached the second level of the test are very likely to be brutally murdered by candidate No. 301.
The most tragic situation was undoubtedly that candidate No. 301 came to them alone carrying a roast pig.
"As long as my master is here, everything will be fine."
Menqi said very firmly.
"Master?!" Lan
Buhara looked at Menqi with confusion.
As a food hunter, he is a descendant of Menqi, and he has never heard that the youngest one-star food hunter in history has a master? !
forest.
Where the murderous intent breaks out.
Yin Ermi's murderous aura did not have any impact on Moyu. At best, it was like the lion showing its sharp teeth and claws to set up an offensive formation.
Although this murderous aura had little substantive effect, it did affect an unlucky guy in the venue who was actually passing by.
"How could there be such a monster..." Lan
Among the dense leaves, there was a lot of sweat on Hanzo's face.
As a descendant of "Ninja", although he had to undergo various rigorous trainings since birth, he had never seen such murderous intent as the roaring waves before him.
The impactful scene that subverted his cognition shocked his heart and was extremely shocking.
If concealing the breath had not been a functional action, it would have caused the breath to become disordered when the murderous intention aura was affected.
But actually——
When Hanzo was frightened, the unconscious "zetsu" that he had honed through countless days and nights was still difficult to maintain, thus leaking a sense of existence.
Inside the venue. Lan
Yin Ermi frowned slightly.
It wasn't that he sensed Hanzo's presence, but that in less than two minutes, at the speed of people, he should have arrived at the scene long ago.
But--
Not a single needle person was present.
"Are you waiting for the needle man?"
Moyu showed a playful smile.
"..." Lan
Yin Ermi's eyes narrowed.
Could it be...
He realized something.
Moyou smiled and said: "Then I'm afraid you can't wait any longer, so do you want to reconsider my suggestion just now? You still have about five seconds."
"..."
Yin Ermi was silent, her cheeks twitching slightly.
suddenly. Lan
Suddenly he threw out a bead-headed needle.
But this bead-headed needle did not shoot at Moyu, but at the crown of a big tree not far away.
"I was discovered?!"
Hanzo, who was hiding in the canopy of a tree and thinking about how to leave this place of right and wrong without being noticed, suddenly felt cold all over when he saw the bead-headed needles coming towards him.
Just then——
A hand passed in front of Hanzo's trembling eyes, and then accurately clamped the bead-headed needle pointed directly at Hanzo's forehead.
After escaping from death, Hanzo turned his rather stiff neck and looked at the person who extended a helping hand. Lan
But what caught his eye was the second Moyu.
"Gah!?"
Hanzo was stunned for a moment, and after reacting quickly, he glanced at Moyu in the field.
Two, two? !
Could this be——?
The art of clones!
!
Hanzo looked at the second Moyu who was close to Chi Chi in disbelief, and the words Moyu said in the passage seemed to ring in his ears. Lan
"It would be great if I could do the clone art. That would be cool. It would be cool if I could do the clone art. It would be cool if I could do the clone art..."
The voice kept echoing in his ears, reaching deep into Hanzo's heart.
There was such a moment.
Hanzo was shocked and wanted to find a hole to bury himself.
The clown is myself!
