MTL - Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover-Chapter 1 resentment

   Chapter 1 Resentment

   "At last..."

   In the quiet and dark room, Moyu looked down at the palm of his hand, a soft light reflected in his dark pupils.

   A white light floated on his hand, looking extremely unstable.

   This white light is the life energy naturally drained from the human body, which can also be called "Qi" or "Mind Power".

  It is difficult for ordinary people to sense the existence of qi, so they can only let the qi escape naturally.

   Sensing Qi, releasing Qi, and retaining Qi.

   This process is never easy.

  Moyu crossed the river by feeling the stones, and it took nearly a year to barely control his anger.

This stage of    represents that he has officially crossed the threshold called "mindfulness".

   But compared to this meaningful first step, what made him even more happy was—

   "The initial grasp of 'Tang' is expected, and the most important thing is... the soul is finally in tune."

   Moyou slowly let out a long breath, his mood suddenly became a little complicated, and he whispered to himself: "It's been a year, time flies so fast..."

   A year ago, he drove back to his hometown.

  As a result, when passing through the high-speed tunnel, a large cloud of dense fog with extremely low visibility appeared strangely ahead.

   At that time, his reaction was not slow, he lightly braked and turned on the fog lights at the same time.

   But at the moment when the man and the car plunged into the thick fog, the vision suddenly turned around, and when he came back to his senses, his soul was already attached to this body named Moyu Isaac.

   At the same time, there are various fragmented memories in his head.

  Moyu was stunned, not knowing what happened.

   And these memory fragments in his head not only failed to make him understand the current situation quickly, but also caused various minor problems in his mind and body in the future.

  What's more troublesome is that at first everything made him feel unfamiliar.

  Fortunately, the original owner of the body seems to be in a coma because of the trauma to the head...

   also gave him a reason for amnesia, so that he could slowly get acquainted with the environment.

   In the following year, Moyou stayed behind closed doors, overcoming various physical problems while studying, reading and exercising.

   Then, through various books and digesting some memory fragments, he learned that he had crossed into the world of full-time hunters, and began to try to sense the existence of "Qi".

   Until today, hard work has turned into results.

   Now, he just feels relaxed, like a new life.

   "But it's still far from..."

  Moyu concentrated his mind and imagined wrapping his body with the life energy radiating from the outside.

   After realizing that this is the world of full-time hunters, his first thought was to learn to read.

   This is a very important backing and guarantee for him, so he must better grasp this power.

  In the dark room, a mass of white light floated, undulating like waves.

as time flows-

  The undulating white light slowly stabilized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   This means that Moyou has already mastered the entanglement, and can wrap his Qi around his body firmly.

   "It's going so fast."

   Moyu looked down at the gentle flow of air, and was quite surprised.

   From undulating to smooth flow, I thought this process would take a lot of time, but it took less than ten minutes to do it.

   Is it because the body’s rejection reaction has disappeared that the cultivation efficiency is so high?

   The answer is not known.

  Moyu didn't bother with this issue either.

   As the entangled state of Qi tends to stabilize, the next goal is to make this state instinctive.

   To that extent, it is equivalent to wearing a layer of transparent armor with no dead ends at all times.

   At the same time, keeping the "qi" that should have been lost day and night and wrapping it around the body is equivalent to suppressing the consumption of "life energy", so longevity is not a problem at all.

  Thinking of this, Moyu looked up at the night outside the window, full of motivation.

   Now is the time to embrace this new world.

"Um?"

   Suddenly, Moyou's eyes were attracted by a wisp of foreign object at the window edge.

"That is…"

   He looked intently.

  The foreign object was a wisp of black air, floating above the window sill like catkins.

   "Black air, very weak."

  Moyu stared at the black air.

   He recognized at a glance that this black qi was the qi left behind by human beings after death, and it could also be regarded as the thoughts, death qi, obsession, spirit, and even resentment left behind by human beings.

  In this world, the thought left after death is a very common existence.

   But the "mind" left by ordinary people after death is usually extremely weak, and the sense of existence is almost zero, which will not have any impact on reality.

  Only the kind of "thought" that was flooded with "strong emotions" before death has a certain degree of intensity and the power of phenomenal influence.

   However, the "mind" left behind by ordinary people after death, even if they are flooded with strong emotions, usually cannot pose a threat to those with the ability to think.

   Interestingly, in this world where anyone can learn to "mind" just by taking a step-by-step process...

  The vast majority of people with the ability to think do not have the ability to eradicate "resentment", even if it does not threaten at all.

  Only a small group of people with the ability to eradicate "mindfulness", known as "mind-eliminating masters".

   The dark energy in front of me is exactly the thought dyed black by strong emotions.

   It's always been there, but Moyo couldn't see it before.

   And now Moyu can open the "fine hole" and has mastered the "entanglement", so he can see the "resentment" that ordinary people can't see with the help of the "qi" bound in the body.

   "Why is there resentment in the monastery, could it be..."

  Moyou raised his finger to his chin, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.

   The home where the predecessor is located is a monastery built on the mountain in the scenic area. In addition, there is an old monk who is not afraid of alcohol and meat.

  What is special about the temple—

   In addition to asking for fortunes and offering incense, and throwing coins to make a wish in the release pond in front of the main hall, it is also to place relics.

   Placing the relics of the deceased together with their last wishes on the offering table is one of the characteristics of this monastery.

So.

   This ray of resentment is most likely derived from that pile of relics.

  Moyou got up, walked slowly to the window, and observed the black resentment up close.

The intensity of    is very weak, and there is a sense of sight that disappears when you touch it.

   For ordinary people, there is basically no threat, let alone him who is the threshold of the first thought ability.

"what?"

  Moyu looked down at the bottom of the resentment.

   He found that this resentment was not rootless duckweed, but a slender black air thread was connected to its bottom.

"Wire?"

   Moyou narrowed his eyes slightly, and subconsciously followed the black air thread to look at the courtyard outside the window.

   From his angle, he could see the courtyard with blue bricks in front of the main hall. In the center of the courtyard was a release pool about half the size of a basketball court.

   It is said to be a release pool, but there are actually no living creatures in it, only water and coins that cover the entire bottom of the pool.

   at this moment.

  Moyu's attention was firmly absorbed by the release pool.

   Under the moonlight, the calm water of the Free Life Pond was filled with black resentment like a muddy swamp at some point, exuding a breathtaking aura.

  Cold and irritable.

   is full of extreme malice!

   As soon as this scene was brought into his eyes, Moyu felt a great threat.

   "Just kidding..."

   This scene that broke into his field of vision made Moyu's eyes widen.

   A chill surged up from his back and spread all over his body in an instant.

  Why is there such an astonishing amount of resentment accumulated in the ordinary monastery?

   This is definitely not something that a pile of relics can spawn!

With    intensity, ordinary people might die on the spot if they were touched a little.

   But he has traveled over a year, but he has not noticed the resentment of the large group gathered in the release pool?

  And those tourists who came to the temple to visit and offer incense, when they threw coins in the release pond to make a wish, but nothing happened.

  A lot of doubts flashed through Moyu's mind quickly.

   At the same time, due to the dangerous aura emanating from this group of resentments, Moyu quickly backed away, just wanting to stay away from this extremely dangerous group of resentments.

   I don't know if it was because Moyu's sight or his backing action stimulated the resentment in the release pool, or because he was attracted by Moyu's qi.

  I saw that sticky mass of resentment as if it was conscious, it quickly shrank its body, and immediately rushed towards Moyou.

   was extremely fast, flying over a distance of dozens of meters in just one breath, and came to Moyu.

  Moyu suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and he was hit by this group of resentments and lost consciousness on the spot before he had time to release his qi to the maximum to form a defense.

   And the black resentment did not continue to attack Moyu, but just hovered in the air.

  The room was so quiet that you could hear the needles falling, the moonlight outside the window quietly disappeared, the night was like thick ink, and the sight was full of depression.

  This small temple on the top of the mountain seems to hide an unknown secret.

   About three seconds passed.

   The black resentment suspended in mid-air once again showed an attacking stance.

   But just when the black resentment rushed towards Mo You, a circular hole suddenly expanded on the water surface of the release pool, like a sewer opening with a manhole cover opened.

   Just in the middle of the circular hole, there is a red shiny arrow going straight.

   When the hole that looked like a sewer mouth appeared on the water surface of the release pool, the black resentment that had originally rushed towards Moyu was suddenly frozen in mid-air.

   Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a suction invisible to the naked eye pulling the black resentment, pulling it towards the circular hole on the water surface of the release pool.

   Black resentment struggled frantically, but to no avail.

   But after a few breaths, he was pulled into the hole by this suction and disappeared without a trace.

  As the black resentment disappeared, the circular hole shrunk into a black spot and disappeared out of thin air.

   The room was so quiet that you could hear needles falling.

   After a while.

   On the wall of the room near the window, a small black spot with a psychic luster on the edge first appeared, and then it expanded into a circular lacquer black hole with a diameter of more than one meter.

   In the middle of the hole that was so black that you could not see your fingers, there was a green straight mark suspended.

   Quietly, the green light on the straight sign became more and more hazy.

   Then two figures, one large and one small, emerged from the hazy green light.

The    big figure was a bald middle-aged man with a full beard but no eyebrows.

   This bald-headed middle-aged man is actually Moyu's predecessor's father, Hawk.

   The smaller figure was a rather odd-looking mouse about the size of a football.

   This mouse has no nose or mouth on its face. A pair of big round eyes almost occupy half of the mouse's face, and there is no pinna on the mouse's ears, only a circle of mosquito coil-like lines.

  The mouse has a three-dimensional straight mark on its forehead, and at the end of its long pointed tail, there is an angry face the size of a baby's fist composed of "qi".

  Hawk was shrouded in a layer of bright psychic light, and after coming out of the green marked straight passage, he walked quickly to Moyou's side.

   And the peculiar-looking mouse followed behind Hawke, walking silently.

  Hawk squatted down and checked Moyu's physical condition. After confirming that the injury was not serious, he breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Moyou, you kid..."

  Hawk stared at Moyu's face strangely, and muttered to himself:

   "Obviously I don't know anything about Nian, but under the suppression of the 'God Character', I can awaken Nian on my own... Is it a crooked attack? Or is it a special talent?"

   After a pause, Hawke sighed with a worried look on his face.

   "Until the 'cost' is completely resolved, it's not a good thing for you to wake up."

—

   The next morning.

  The soft morning light filtered through the windows and filled the room.

   Moyu suddenly opened his eyes and bounced off the bed like a conditioned reflex.

"bed…"

   Moyu, who realized that he was lying on the bed, still maintained the state of "entanglement" for the first time.

   immediately jumped off the bed and leaned against the window, carefully aiming at the release pool.

  The courtyard is filled with mist, and the morning light travels through it, like a dream.

   The large group of resentment that I saw last night has disappeared now.

   "Not anymore..."

   Moyou frowned and whispered to himself, "Is it a dream?"

   He withdrew his gaze and checked his body carefully, there was no problem at all.

   But the moment he was attacked last night, the intense pain was so real.

   If he is really hit by that level of resentment, he cannot be safe.

   Leaving injuries is an inevitable result.

   But the fact is that the body is intact, there is no injury at all.

   "Maybe I'm too tired."

   Moyu shook his head slightly, blaming the nightmare for last night's experience, and then walked to the bathroom.

  Wash la la—

   Turn on the faucet and the water pours out.

  Moyu took the water and wiped his face, then looked at the mirror.

   The mirror stained with some water marks reflected a tender face with fair complexion and delicate facial features.

   13 years old.

   This is the age of his body.

  Although he is a little younger, his appearance is very good.

  Moyou also had a good-looking face in his previous life, so he was pursued by many girls in his life.

   But compared with the current appearance, there is still a big gap.

   Sometimes when I look in the mirror for a while, I always suspect that I am not from Hawke.

   Just as Moyu sighed, a voice sounded in his head without warning—

   "Because your appearance is particularly outstanding, you are very satisfied with your appearance, and your chanting times +1"

  “???”

  Moyu was stunned.

   A new book is open—! Ask for collection, recommendation, and follow-up reading!

   The time when the corpse was lying was so dazed, I felt lost, I didn't know what to do and what to do...

   One day, a big brother asked me when I would open a new book and what subject I would write about...

   At the time, I just said something nonsense, let’s write a hunter, and the title of the book calls me really not a teacher.

   It's really a fool's errand...

   But I was really at a loss, so I just patted my head and opened the book like this...

   This book has some settings, I will borrow a little from the Food Hunter book, and the setting of "look and feel" is also the idea of ​​the later part of the book...

   In short, I will try my best to write this book so that you can read it.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)