Chapter 144 Bisiki feels bad
The path Kurapika has chosen, exactly what he will bear——
Morrow knows it all.
Now let Kurapika enter the world of "Nian" a few years in advance.
Should we hold the seedlings to encourage growth, or reduce Kurapika's burden.
Morrow is not sure.
But this is what Kurapika longs for.
In the room.
Morrow raised his hand to press against Kurapika's back, and just by sending in some mental energy, he easily opened up all the sperm holes in Kurapika's body.
It is not difficult to start thinking.
The difficulty has always been the sinister nature of people's hearts.
Kurapika's entire body's spermatozoa were open, and a large amount of mental energy surged and boiled like steam.
This kind of boiling power is often moving when it first appears.
Especially for those who are thirsty for power, the feeling is even more difficult to describe.
However, when Moro saw Kurapika, he did not express any excitement such as getting what he wanted.
Instead, he was quite calm.
This kind of character after breaking the mental prison is Kurapika's sharpest weapon in the future, which can be said to be better than his own talent.
Under Morrow's gaze, in less than ten minutes, Kurapika mastered the technique and slightly closed the sperm holes all over his body.
The thoughts that escaped outward were also left on his body surface.
I can only say that he is worthy of being one of the protagonists of the original work.
Morrow thought silently in his heart.
Kurapika slowly opened his eyes and looked curiously at the film-like mental energy on his hands.
This is the power called "thought".
Can feel the subtle touch attached to the limbs, and it is full of a sense of strength like a pulse.
But this is only the first step across the threshold.
The world of thoughts must be profound and unpredictable, and there are many uses beyond cognition.
Kurapika gently clenched his fist.
Morrow's eyes passed over Kurapika's still stable mental energy, and finally settled on the somewhat red and swollen cheeks.
Without asking, you can tell that Kurapika has played in the game.
"Kurapika, how many games have you played today?"
"One."
Kurapika raised his head slightly and looked at the benefactor who gave him strength.
Morrow said: "Players can play twice a day. It's still early now, so you can register for the second game and take this opportunity to feel the power of 'Nian'." "
"Okay."
Kurapika's eyes flashed with a gleam of luster, a rare expression of eagerness to try.
Don’t come to me again. "
Morrow said calmly.
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Kurapika paused suddenly in the middle of his words.
He thought of what Moreau said when he helped him to read: I only help you to read, nothing more.
So even if Kurapika regards Moro as his guide and master wishfully, he also knows that Moro does not actually accept this.
This is also the reason why he changed his tune just now.
For him, as long as Moreau is still in the Sky Arena, he can catch up and become stronger.
But he didn't expect that Moreau would ask him to take the hunter test directly and he couldn't go to Moreau without a license.
Kurapika didn't understand.
But he finally resisted the idea of asking.
Because he knew very well that from the moment Moreau opened his mouth, even if he continued to ask now, there would be no meaning or response.
Kurapika was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Can I - can I get to level 200 before taking the hunter test?"
"This is your freedom."
Moro looked at him.
Kurapika nodded slightly, said goodbye to Moro, and strode to the twentieth floor.
A moment later.
Kurapika stepped onto the ring.
The opponent in the second game is still a tall adult.
But Kurapika only used one kick to kick his opponent out of the ring.
The game ended in an instant.
The referee was startled, surprised that Kurapika was placed on the twentieth floor.
Kurapika himself was also shocked by the change in his own strength.
"This is the power of Nian."
Stepping down from the ring, Kurapika's heart surged.
The power of the kick just now was definitely beyond what his physical strength could achieve.
The most fundamental source is thought——
Then, we only need to strengthen the power of "thought", right?
Kurapika realized that the power of mind can overcome everything, so he gradually saw the way to the future.
Wrong!
Walking all the way to the passage, Moro's appearance suddenly flashed in Kurapika's mind.
Compared with when they first met, Morrow is obviously taller and stronger now.
This is enough to show that it is not advisable to put all the emphasis on the practice of "mindfulness".
Kurapika stopped in the passage, lowering his head in thought.
The next day.
December 8th.
The opening ceremony of the Fighting Olympics begins.
Morrow and Hua Shi Doulang participated as the posters.
Countless cheers and flowers were thrown at the hosts from all directions.
As the Sky Arena presented the championship prize to the stage, the atmosphere suddenly became more intense.
Even the viewers who are watching the live broadcast can feel the high value of prizes such as the Dome Treasure Box and the Corundum Heart through the screen.
For most people, as long as they can get one of the prizes, they don’t have to worry about money for the rest of their lives.
But the champion was able to get seven kinds of prizes at once, and it would be a lie to say he was not envious.
As soon as the opening ceremony ended, the competition arrangements were put on the agenda.
Morrow didn't pay attention to this kind of thing and came to the 120th floor alone.
This time.
In the arena on the 120th floor, Kurapika was fighting with an opponent in fancy clothing.
There were many spectators sitting in the surrounding auditoriums, all looking excitedly at the fierce battle on the ring.
Morrow looked at Kurapika, who was beaten all over with bruises as he deliberately restrained his thoughts on the ring, with a slightly moved expression on his face.
Don't get lost in the power of thoughts, clearly know what you need and want.
With such execution ability, I must have a clear plan for the future.
At this moment, Moro saw his own shadow in Kurapika.
"You are paying close attention to him."
Suddenly Bisji's voice came from behind.
Morrow looked back at Bisgui.
Follow me?
"That's right."
Bisji put his hands on his hips and admitted openly.
Morrow twitched the corner of his mouth, and he was really anxious.
Bisji's gaze turned to the ring, "Have you helped him open his mind?"
Kurapika consciously restrained his mind, but his technique was a mess. After all, this was already in the category of "absolute" "Yes."
Moro nodded.
Hearing this, Bisji observed Kurapika carefully and said, "The talent is very good."
As she said this, she turned her head to look at Moro's side face, and asked with interest: "Why, are you preparing for the "Two Stars" so early?"
"You are overthinking, I didn't think about getting anything from him."
Morrow does not squint.
Bisji snorted and said seriously: "You're not that enthusiastic, right? You can't just help people open their minds and then just walk away, right?"
"That's what I thought at first, but now I have a new idea."
Morrow said, slowly retracting his gaze, and looking at Bisji carefully from top to bottom.
Such an action immediately made Bisiji feel excited.
This guy must be thinking of something bad!
Bi Siji was alert, but on the outside he was showing off. He crossed his arms over his shoulders, took a few steps back quickly, and said shyly:
"I hate it, what do you want to do to me~"
"Heh."
Morrow suddenly smiled.
Bisiji suddenly had some bad premonition in his heart.
Then I heard Moreau's words again.
"Bisji, let's start."
"Hmm?"
"Fight."
Bisji shook off the possessed drama spirit and frowned slightly, always feeling that Moreau was changing the topic or attention.