Chapter 84 Monster
Curt and Moreau were in trouble one after another.
It has direct access to one of the lane entrances inside the housing area.
Three people suddenly appeared, blocking most of the light shining into the alley from the outside.
Of these three people, one is short and fat, one is as tall and thin as a monkey, and the other is as strong as a bear.
They blocked the entrance to the alley, all looking at Kurt in the alley, as if they were looking at a valuable commodity.
"It looks as delicate as a doll, it's top quality, haha, it will definitely sell for a lot of money."
Hunty Dumpty looked at Kurt with bright eyes, and he could determine Kurt's selling value without further inspection.
The three of them have engaged in many criminal activities, mainly human trafficking.
Hunter prey of Kurt's quality is rarely seen.
The tall and thin man chuckled: "Catch her first and then talk about it, we can't let her run away."
While talking and laughing, the three of them walked quickly towards Kurt.
But Kurt just stood still.
In the eyes of the three of them, such a reaction was just that they were too frightened to walk.
But they, who had been dazzled by the benefits, never thought about why Kurt, dressed in such a dress, was wandering alone in several blocks, and even dared to walk into this chaotic and dirty area.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a cold young voice came from the alley.
The trio of human traffickers stopped immediately when they heard the sound and looked back at the alley.
I saw a blond boy walking into the alley, holding a long wooden knife in his hand, with a trace of anger in his eyes that the trio of traffickers could not understand.
After seeing Kurapika's appearance clearly, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they could see surprise and excitement in each other's eyes.
「Another top-quality product.」
The man with the strongest build squinted his eyes at the blond boy with the same excellent appearance, as if he could already see a large sum of money.
This blond boy is Kurapika who came here specifically for the eyes of his compatriots.
He noticed the trio of human traffickers who were following Curt on the street.
Him was not in the mood to meddle in other people's business, but the kindness in his heart and the memories of his childhood friends finally pushed him to come here.
When he heard the words "high-quality goods" and "selling for money" in the words of the three human traffickers, he could no longer bear it. While shouting to stop, he held the wooden double knives tightly and slowly moved towards the three human traffickers.
“Leave this to me, and you go catch the other one.”
Seeing Kurapika keep coming closer, the strong man opened his mouth to give instructions to the other two companions.
“No problem.”
The fat man and the tall thin man laughed and walked straight towards Kurt.
Kurapika was immediately a little anxious when he saw this. He put his two swords in front of him and suddenly increased his speed and rushed towards the strong man blocking the road.
But before he could make an offensive gesture, the strong man used stronger and faster power to knock off his wooden sword with a dagger.
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The wooden double knives flipped in the air and hit the wall, making a sound.
The strong man did have some strength, and he could tell at a glance that Kurapika was in good physical condition. He immediately reached out and grabbed Kurapika by the collar, and rudely turned around and threw Kurapika to the debris on the wall.
There was a bang.
Kurapika's body crashed into a pile of debris, and he was unable to stand up due to the pain.
But he still struggled to straighten his upper body and turned his head with difficulty to look at Kurt, who was being approached by the fat man and the lanky man.
Suddenly, a deep sense of powerlessness emerged in his heart, which then gave rise to unwillingness and even more anger.
"You, these beasts in human skins..."
Kurapika's eyes gradually turned red.
At this time, the fat man and the lanky man had already arrived in front of Kurt. They glanced at Kurt greedily and grinned unconsciously, showing yellow teeth.
Faced with the two people's rude behavior, Kurt's expression did not change at all, but he suddenly closed the paper fan in his hand.
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The paper fan closed and made a soft sound.
The fat man and the tall and thin man were about to speak, but blood arrows suddenly erupted from their bodies, splattering sharp blood stains on the ground where sewage flowed.
"Huh?"
The faces of the two slowly showed confusion and fear, and then they fell straight to the ground and died.
The sudden change made the strong man stunned.
The same was true for Kurapika, whose body was embedded in the pile of debris. He slowly opened his eyes and had no idea what was happening.
"Strange, monster..."
Soon, the strong man finally came to his senses, and driven by a strong sense of crisis, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Kurt looked at the back of the strong man indifferently.
Under the guidance of his gaze, a group of white pieces of paper flew, cutting through the strong man's body like a sharp blade.
In just an instant, the body of the strong man running forward was broken into countless pieces silently, and then scattered forward in the alley like a goddess scattering flowers.
Kurapika's face was splashed with a lot of blood, and he suddenly trembled, looking at the pieces of meat on the ground in shock.
what happens?
Clearly no attack was seen, but the strong man suddenly turned into pieces.
The only thing that can be determined is that the girl single-handedly caused the scene in front of her that cannot be explained by ordinary people.
Kurapika turned his neck stiffly and looked at Kurt, who had remained silent the whole time.
At this moment, Kurt also looked at Kurapika.
When he saw Kurapika's fiery red eyes, there was no fluctuation in Kurt's eyes. He just turned around and walked towards the depths of the alley.
Behind him was Kurapika, who was in extreme shock and began to look dull.
——
The crossroads in the laneway of the housing area.
The lanky man looked at Moreau with a fierce look on his face, and said coldly: "You have made a lot of money these days."
The person who responded to him was still Moreau's silent and calm posture.
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"If you want to have a next life, you must first grow eyes!"
The slender man saw that Moreau was too lazy to say more. After putting down his last harsh words, he immediately summoned up all his energy and attacked Moreau fiercely.
Morrow glanced at the state of the lanky man's mental energy with an expressionless expression, and noticed that the amount of mental energy on the lanky man's left hand was increasing sharply, basically confirming his previous guess that the other party was a manifestation type.
Standing still, Moreau raised his hand and shot a fist-sized flying star towards the slender man.
The slender man reacted in time and narrowly avoided the flying stars. At the same time, he raised his left hand, and the thoughts gathered on it gradually turned into a claw knife.
The blade of the claw knife is covered with green streaks like meridians, which seems to contain some kind of function.
Seeing the slender man approaching, Moreau still did not move and shot another flying star at the slender man.
Since the distance has been shortened, when the slender man reacted, he could only block the flying star with his claw knife.
There was a soft snap.
The flying stars burst like bubbles and scattered into countless light spots.
"That's it?!"
The pitiful power of the flying star surprised the slender man.
However, the next moment,
The first flying star came back and hit the slender man's back.
With a violent explosion, a bloody mist exploded from the slender man's back.
The impact caused his body to fall in front of Moreau like a rag bag, and his consciousness instantly disappeared into darkness.
The green-scarred claw knife held in his hand also disintegrated into thought energy.
Morrow shook his head slightly, then glanced at the back of his hand.
The level has not changed, and the amount of Qi displayed on the body has only increased slightly.
Lv.18……
Based on the judged level value, the opponent's manifested energy level is already qualified, and he must have been a telepathic user for a long time.
But it may be due to neglect of practice, or due to lack of in-depth study of combat needs, so that the actual combat effectiveness is far from matching the level of Lv.18 hardware.
Simply put, there are only numerical values and no technology.
If the opponent's level reaches level 30 or above, and does not have matching advanced telekinesis skills or actual combat experience...
In Moro's eyes, there is no difference in the difficulty of the Lv.18 and Lv.30 crusade, and both can be defeated in seconds between encounters.
It's just that Lv.30 can provide more upgrade experience, which will give him a sense of ease as if he directly snatched a head from someone else's hand.
But on the other hand, if you encounter an opponent with a low level but strong actual combat ability, it is equivalent to a hard nut with low returns and a hard nut to crack.
It’s quite interesting to think about.
The experience gain from upgrading depends on the level of the prey's manifest energy, and the growth of the manifest energy requires long-term practice by those with telekinesis abilities.
This is like——
Upgrading is actually depriving others of the fruits of their time.
"The experience gain is too poor."
Thinking that his action could not be in vain, Moreau squatted down to search for corpses.
Not long after he found his wallet, Morrow suddenly stopped and slowly stood up. His body was full of energy again, and he looked at the alley ahead.
As if because of Moreau's reaction, the slight sound of clogs stepping on sewage suddenly sounded in the alleyway.
Immediately afterwards, Kurt, wearing a dark purple kimono, walked out of the shadows.
Morrow looked at Kurt, his eyes paused on the kimono and the paper fan, and a hint of surprise flashed deep in his eyes.
Hack the enemy Hakka...
Kote?
(End of this chapter)