Chapter 181： Shocked Nitro

In a sense, the ability of mind is unique.

Therefore, no matter what kind of ability it is, those who read the ability will generally not easily reveal the details of the ability.

In this case, the clearing that Moyu requested was not surprising to Nitro.

Because of the lack of time, Nitro agreed directly.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

is probably what Nitro was thinking at the moment.

Although everyone in the Hunter Association thought it was incredible, they also knew that time was running out, so they followed Nitro's instructions and quickly left the scene.

It's just that Nitro did not leave, but threw a request to Moyu.

tick, tick—

In the extremely limited time, the sound of the clock seemed to echo in my ears.

Moyu looked at Nitro with a surprised look on his face, only to find it a little difficult.

had the intention to refuse, but his intuition told him that it would not be a bad thing to agree to Nitro's request at this time.

Considering the relationship between Chito and Nitro, and some of his secrets that Nitro already knows...

Maybe there is no need to cover up too much in front of this old man.

"Can."

Moyo thought for a few seconds, and finally agreed to Nitro's request.

"Huh."

Nitro nodded slightly, then quietly stood aside, looking at Moyu with some curiosity.

Special origin, special experience.

also has a personality that far exceeds his peers.

He had a hunch that this rare genius boy might surprise him again.

on the sofa.

Davidson closed his eyes, but he could hear the conversation between Moyu and Nitro.

When there was only a minute or so left, he opened his eyes involuntarily and looked at Moyu with a scrutinizing gaze.

He had never been in contact with this young man, but this young man inexplicably aroused his hostility.

What will it be like?

Although he thought that the situation would not change, Davidson couldn't help but think about this kind of question that meant nothing to him.

Moyu didn't care about Davidson's reaction. Between his hands, an ominous pitch-black thought force condensed in his palm.

The moment when this thought force appeared.

Nitro's heart shook, and the old face showed a look of surprise.

On the other hand, looking at Davidson sitting on the sofa, Tong Kong shrank sharply, staring intently at the ominous wave of thought power emanating from Moyou's palm.

The inexplicable hostility that    had just faded away suddenly reappeared at this moment, directly affecting Davidson's mood.

He looked at Moyu's eyes, and there were thin red bloodshots quietly emerging.

Indistinctly, he, who was about to die, felt a real threat.

Moyo saw Davidson's reaction in his eyes, and motivated his black mind power to manifest a wooden box wrapped around an obscure incantation cloth.

"Re-engraved Memory Box"

comes from the product of perception.

Under the watchful eyes of Nitro and Davidson, Moyu lifted the lid and took out the stylus that was placed in it.

chichi—

In a slight sound, the cloth strips with the obscure incantations and the wooden box turned into strands of residual thoughts and disappeared in mid-air.

Moyu squeezed the needle and walked straight to Davidson.

「Enhanced Acupuncture Needle」

When you insert this needle into a target without psychic protection, you will gain absolute control over the target without erasing the target's consciousness.

Not only that, but the manipulator can completely control the memory and even the soul of the manipulator.

Theoretically, just by inserting this needle into Davidson, Moyu can make Davidson voluntarily revoke the ability of "Swamp Boy" without giving an order.

"To be honest... I really don't want to touch the memory and consciousness of someone who is extremely misanthropic."

Moyu strode to Davidson and muttered to himself in his heart.

Predictably, the moment he inserted the needle, he would receive a memory from Davidson.

"Hopefully it works."

When there was only one minute left, Moyu raised his arm and inserted the syllable directly into Davidson.

In an instant, the pitch-black thought force gathered on the thought needle began to quickly seep into Davidson's body.

at the same time.

The memory of Davidson entered Moyu's head like a stream of data, and then turned into a movie-like screen that quickly swept across Moyu's retina.

is all about Davidson's memory.

It's just that these pictures don't have any bright colors, no matter the corners or the background, they are filled and rendered with a lot of black lines, which depicts a desperate atmosphere.

And Moyou was like a moviegoer, calmly watching these black pictures passing by the speed of light in front of his eyes.

He didn't have time to pay attention to these, and his mind moved slightly to extract information about the ability of "Numao".

That room—

Davidson's motivation, process, mental journey of creating Numao...

Everything appeared in front of Moyou.

What he didn't expect was that Numano's book obviously contained a rather extreme sense of world-weariness, but Davidson's original idea in the book was to revive the dead.

When Moyu received this information, a picture that seemed to have nothing to do with "Numao" broke into his consciousness.

The picture seemed to be old camera film, only black and white.

In the black picture, there is a boat floating in the air, carrying a mountain.

Under the ship, there were lightning bolts piercing the sky one after another.

Moyu didn't understand what this picture had to do with "Marsh Man", because even Davidson's "consciousness" couldn't give him an answer.

"Remove ability."

Without thinking too much, Moyu slowly looked into Davidson's eyes, and in his consciousness manipulated Davidson's ability to put away Swampo.

Davidson sensed something, and stared at Moyu with hostile eyes.

"By, what, what?"

As in the darkest hour, he repeated word by word what he had said countless times before.

Moyu looked at Davidson in silence.

Davidson stared at him, no longer speaking.

A thin layer of psychic light floated on his body.

That was his entanglement.

also means that he just removed Numao's ability under the control of Moyu's consciousness.

Time passed slowly.

represents the hourglass of life, and it is in such a pair of eyes that the last gravel falls.

The luster in Davidson's eyes dimmed quietly.

The man who created the "Numao Disaster" with one hand died quietly in this way.

The enhanced version of the syllable needle that was inserted into him also slowly disappeared.

"It's done."

Moyu said with his back to Nitro.

Hearing Moyu's words, Nitro felt certain.

"The power of thoughts after death..."

Nitro looked at Moyu's back, and was already convinced that the young man in front of him possessed the ability to freely use his thoughts after death.

Rao is the one who has experienced countless storms, and at this moment, he can't help but be shocked by the existence of this young man!

Unseen and unheard.

This is the charm of the word "unknown" and the visual impact it can create when it is presented in front of you.