Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

With the hunter test over, the association took the time to officially give Moyo a two-star title.

The news spread quickly on hunter websites.

So Moyo, who had disappeared for several years, reappeared in people's sight.

Those rumors and rumors that Moyu had been killed by the Phantom Troupe in revenge, or that he had died at the hands of some A-level criminal, were naturally disproven.

The big news of winning the two-star title shocked the bounty hunters who paid attention to the matter.

First, he became the youngest one-star professional hunter in history, and now he suddenly appeared and won the title of the youngest two-star professional hunter in history.

What do you want to do next?

Become the youngest three-star professional hunter with great achievements? !

Topics focusing on Moyu frequently appear in various sections of the hunter website.

The condensation of the fifth emerald green bead on the Legendary Road benefited from this.

The widespread circulation of relevant news also brought a mountain of commission requests to Moyo.

These commissions come from various countries around the world, all hoping that Moyu can help them deal with some of the most vicious criminals who are committing crimes within the country.

It turns out that these criminals all have bounty orders hanging on their heads, so bounty hunters active around the world can choose to accept the reward orders on their own.

However, the existence of the reward order mechanism cannot target all criminals.

There are always a small number of criminals that most bounty hunters don't want to mess with, and the bounty hunters who dare to mess with them basically turn into bones trampled under the feet of these criminals.

Some criminals can even go free for ten or even twenty years with huge bounties on their heads...

The commissions that various countries around the world have asked Moyu to complete to hunt down criminals are actually increasing the rewards.

Since they were all designated commissions, Doumianren had to create a separate commission column for Moyu, and then sorted the mountains of commissions from various countries into the column.

And very considerately arrange all the commissions from high to low difficulty, so that good steel can be used on the blade.

But Moyu’s reply to the bean-faced man was——

"It depends on the situation"

The bean-faced man was helpless about this.

The association had just assigned Moyu the task of teaching newcomers, and now Moyu was asked to handle these tasks. It was a bit overwhelming after all.

Somewhere in a city, at an airport.

"It's time to board the plane, Xiaodi."

Listening to the announcement coming from the radio, Moyu stood up from the chair in the waiting area and greeted Xiaodi who was taking a nap.

"oh."

Xiaodi rubbed her eyes that were still a little sleepy, got up and followed Moyu.

The two boarded the spacecraft one after another, and their destination was a city named Baiying.

According to the information provided by the Hunter Association, Kurapika is currently active around Hakuei City, and it seems that he wants to use his hunter license to find an employer that meets his needs.

It's just that the location of the agency responsible for introducing related work is not easy to find. Even if it's Kurapika, it will take a while.

The purpose of Moyo's trip was to go to Kurapika and complete the teaching mission assigned by the Hunter Association.

Since Menqi was also assigned the task of teaching newcomers the ability to read, only Xiaodi and Moyou went together.

Soon, the spacecraft slowly lifted off and headed towards Baiying City.

Inside the cabin, a luxurious single room.

A gasp echoed from every corner of the room.

That was Xiaodi's gasping sound.

At this moment, she took off her coat, wearing only a suspender belt on her upper body.

Her fair and delicate shoulders and collarbones were exposed to the air, and sweat slid down her cheeks to her chin, and then slowly dripped down her chest, sliding deep into her thoracic spine.

"So tired..."

Xiaodi slowly knelt down on the ground, leaning her upper body forward. While breathing, she put her hands on the ground to support her exhausted body.

Moyu glanced at Xiaodi, who had a tired face, and apologized: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for raising the pace too fast. I should have considered your adaptability."

"It's not Moyo's fault."

Xiaodi tried hard to adjust her breathing and said feebly, "I'm too stupid."

"No, this technique is too difficult."

Moyu shook his head slightly.

He was teaching Xiaodi the art of Jian·Skeleton plating.

They just didn't take into account the difficulty of learning this skill, as well as Xiaodi's persistence and adaptability in learning, so that Xiaodi's energy and potential energy were excessively consumed.

After all, not everyone is golden...

For Xiaodi, if he wants to learn the skills of bone plating, he can only follow the rules and take one step at a time.

Rushing to increase the pace of learning will only be counterproductive.

However, he still hopes that people around him can master this skill as soon as possible.

Three days later.

The spacecraft landed in Baiying City.

at the same time.

In a seemingly abandoned city, Kurapika, wearing the costume of the Kuruta tribe, walked through the dirty and disorderly alleys.

Dark clouds were surging in the sky, as if a storm was about to come.

The light in the alleyway was particularly dark, giving off a vague and cold atmosphere.

Kurapika walked calmly through the alleyway littered with garbage, and finally stopped in front of a mottled wooden door.

"This is it..."

Kurapika whispered to himself.

This place is an agency that can introduce jobs.

Dong Dong——

Kurapika raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door.

When the knock on the door fell, the wooden door slowly opened and was pushed inwards.

It's just that Kurapika found that there was no one else behind the wooden door, and at first glance, it didn't look like there was a mechanism.

Without thinking too much, Kurapika walked into the room and immediately saw the woman sitting behind a table.

The woman had short hair, a lot of nose studs and lip studs all over her face. She wore a black tube top on her upper body, and had various tattoos on her exposed shoulders and arms.

Seeing Kurapika come in, the nail-faced woman raised her hand to her cheek and looked at Kurapika with calm eyes.

Kurapika closed the wooden door with his backhand and glanced at the furnishings in the room.

There are many framed photos hanging on the wall with clearly visible cracks. There are large and small exhibition cabinets near the wall, as well as bookcases filled with books.

This room does not look like an agency responsible for introduction work, but more like a collection room.

Kurapika quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the face-studded woman again. He first took the hunter's license in his hand, and then said straight to the point: "I want to find a job."

Not needing, but looking for.

The face-studded woman heard the meaning, and her eyes passed over the hunter's license in Kurapika's hand, her face calm, as if the hunter's license was just an ordinary card.

Kurapika noticed the woman's reaction, paused, and put away the hunter's license.

I took out my hunter's license just to reduce some unnecessary talk.

But now it seems that the hunter's license cannot be a decisive bargaining chip.

"Very few people can find it here, but..."

The nail-faced woman implicitly affirmed Kurapika's abilities, but in the middle of her words, she raised her index finger and asked an incomprehensible question towards Kurapika:

"Can you see what's on my index finger?"

"Um?"

Kurapika's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked above the index finger of the woman with the nail on her face. There was nothing there.

The face-studded woman stared at Kurapika's reaction, so she already knew the answer before she got it.

A newbie who just got his hunter's license...

She made a judgment based on this, and was ready to directly persuade Kurapika to retreat.

But before she spoke, Kurapika frowned and said, "Is it Nian..."

"oh?"

A strange color flashed in the face-nailed woman's eyes.

This was the first time she had reacted other than calmly after Kurapika entered.

But even if Kurapika gave the correct answer, she still affirmed her previous judgment.

There is no possibility of the young man in front of him pretending to be an ordinary person. He really does not have the ability to read.

"You don't know how to read, but you know how to read. It's interesting."

The face-studded woman put away her hands, then straightened her upper body, looked at Kurapika with a scrutinizing gaze, and said calmly:

"Although I don't know where you learned about the existence of 'Nian', I'm sorry that I can't introduce you to work now."

"Now?"

Kurapika's eyes moved slightly, but he was not disappointed by the woman's words. Instead, he noticed the key information in the woman's words.

However, he did not directly state the possibility that came to mind based on the word "now". He asked directly: "So...the condition is to learn to read?"

"Yes."

The woman with the nail in her face paused and sighed: "Young man, you are outstanding."

He can detect the key points from the information she accidentally revealed, and may have deduced some information.

After a few short words of conversation, the cheeky woman fully recognized Kurapika's ability.

However, no matter how outstanding her abilities are, in her place, it is useless if she does not know how to read.

Kurapika understood this, clenched his fists a little harder, and said solemnly: "I will come again."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the closed wooden door.

At this time, someone knocked on the wooden door.

Kurapika stopped subconsciously, and the woman with a stern face followed the sound and looked at the wooden door. She hooked her fingers without any trace, and the wooden door opened in response.

A gentle and steady male voice entered the room along with the sound of the door opening: "No need to come again."

This sentence was obviously meant for Kurapika.

Kurapika's expression changed, his hands reached behind his back, and he looked warily at the half of the figure that was gradually revealed as the wooden door opened.

The sullen woman behind the desk also looked over, but her reaction was not as intense as Kurapika's, and she seemed particularly calm.

Under the gaze of the two people, the figure raised his hand and pressed lightly on the wooden door, opened the wooden door faster, and then stepped straight into the room.

"Moyou..."

Seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Kurapika was stunned, and the vigilance in his eyes was replaced by surprise.

When the prickly woman behind the desk saw Moyu, she not only showed the same surprise as Kurapika, but also stood up reflexively.

"Moyu Isaac, two-star bounty hunter!"

The woman with a spiked face looked at Moyu with bright eyes, surprised and excited at the same time.

That kind of reaction is like an ordinary person suddenly seeing a popular star on the street.

"Hello."

Hearing the nail-faced woman call out his name, Moyu nodded politely and said hello.

This is an agency that specializes in introducing jobs for people with mental abilities. Not to mention other things, the single channel and resources cannot be underestimated.

There is no guarantee that we will meet in the future, so it is never a bad thing to leave a good impression first.

Seeing Moyu being so polite, the tough-faced woman always felt that there was a big gap between her and the "ruthless person" she imagined.

But this does not hinder her admiration for Moyo.

People in her line of work always put "ability" first.

And Moyu, who became a two-star bounty hunter at a young age, undoubtedly has the highest weight in her heart.

The woman with the nail in her face controlled her emotions and said solemnly: "Mr. Moyu, it's an honor to meet you. I wonder what my little place can do to help you?"

"I'm here to find him."

Seeing that the shameless woman had misunderstood, Moyu raised his finger and pointed at Kurapika, directly expressing his intention.

The woman with the nail on her face nodded and said: "Understood."

In fact, from the words Moyu said "No need to come again" and when Kurapika called Moyu's name, she roughly guessed the purpose of Moyu's visit.

It's just that in front of people like Moyu, the etiquette that should be fulfilled cannot be left behind.

"excuse me."

Moyu smiled at the woman with the nail on his face, then looked at Kurapika and said, "Follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Kurapika quickly followed without asking any questions.

within the room.

The nail-faced woman looked thoughtfully at the departing figures of Moyu and Kurapika.

"You're lucky, young man."

After a while, the woman with the nailed face sighed in a low voice.

In the alleyway, rain fell, and thunder could be heard faintly.

"Isn't that surprising?"

Moyu walked in front and suddenly asked.

Kurapika looked at Moyu's tall back and whispered: "A little."

After finishing speaking, he paused and asked: "The person responsible for teaching me to recite...is it you, Moyu?"

Based on his experience and knowledge during the hunter test, combined with the information he detected from the woman with the nail on his face, Kurapika guessed Moyu's purpose.

"right."

Moyu stopped, looked back at Kurapika, and said:

"Actually, the task assigned to me by the association is... Well, there is no point in saying this. In short, from today on, I will be responsible for teaching you the ability to read."

"Thanks."

Kurapika pursed his lips.

Moyu smiled and said: "Everyone who passes the hunter test will get an opportunity to learn telekinesis. This is what you have earned with your own ability, so there is no need to thank you."

"Among the candidates of the same class, the person with the best overall performance is Hanzo, and the assignment you just mentioned...actually, the association initially asked you to be responsible for teaching Hanzo's mind skills, right?"

Kurapika raised his eyes to look at Moyu, and without waiting for Moyu's response, he took a deep breath and solemnly said: "This is the reason why I am grateful for this."

"Kurapika, the lady at the agency praised you for being outstanding, and I feel the same way."

There was a little sigh in Moyu's tone.

Then when Kurapika was silent, Moyo suddenly asked: "What do you think 'Nian' can bring to you?"

"Power, the power that can drag all the desperadoes wandering around the world into hell!"

Kurapika replied without hesitation.

Hearing this, Mo You lowered his eyes slightly.

The prerequisite for dragging desperadoes into hell is——

You go to hell first.

Moyu suddenly thought...

Is it really a good thing that he is responsible for teaching Kurapika the ability to think?