Chapter 145 A New Disaster

This spaceship flying towards the direction of Shivadani City carries a strong, ominous, evil black thought...

And this power is still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that the leader of the Qinglin team has completely stimulated the power of the "Eye of Vision" at the cost of himself.

The spiritual meditation energy accumulated day and night...

It is to become a key that can open the chaos at this moment.

In the cockpit of the spaceship.

The Qinglin team's heavenly stem Gui Diefu, which means "death", is sitting in a chair with a smile on his face, as if he can't feel the gathering and growing thoughts of death in the cabin.

"Hurry up, faster..."

Diefu quickly glanced at the dashboard showing the maximum speed, and whispered impatiently.

He wants to personally deliver this "gift" to Shivadani City, preferably directly to the mouth of the Hunter Association.

As for whether he will die because of this?

That kind of thing is very important?

At this moment.

In the cabin, dozens of members of the Qinglin team in black were entangled by the thoughts of the Eye of Vision.

They stood there motionless like sculptures.

Under the black brim of their hats, their eyes were pale, as if covered with a thick layer of white mucous membrane.

And the dark thought power wrapped around them was condensing into a cocoon at a very fast speed, wrapping them completely in it.

It took only a moment.

Those dozens of thought cocoons were connected into a ball within a few breaths.

This is the ability of the "Eye of Vision".

It can directly affect the state of the target with thought power, so as to root a seed called thought space in the target's body.

This seed will use the target's mental power as nourishment, and then gradually materialize a thought space with the target as the center point, and continue to expand outward.

The thought space will stop expanding until the target's mental power is weakened to the point where it can no longer be sustained.

The scary thing is——

The thought space generated by each target will be connected together after touching each other, and then expand in a short time.

This is the killer move that the leader of the Qinglin team has spent decades preparing.

Perhaps this killer move could have been used in the more distant future, or at a more appropriate time.

But the leader of the Qinglin team chose to use it now.

Soon, this spaceship carrying the disaster will be sent to the top of Shivadani City by Tiangan Guidifu himself.

If all goes well, most of the combat power of the Hunter Association may be trapped in the mind space.

No matter how long it can be trapped, it is the result that the Qinglin team wants to see.

Shivadani City, Hunter Association Building.

The agenda of the second operation has basically been finalized.

Near the end, the twelve earthly branches at the conference table always glanced at Moyu who was sitting upright and silent from time to time.

What they care about is what position this young man holds in the eyes of President Netero.

Compared with their restrained and obscure observation, Pariston is observing Moyu openly.

Whenever Pariston's eyes met Moyu's, he would show a friendly smile at the right time.

And when Moyu saw Pariston's fake smile, he did not avoid it, but looked at Pariston calmly.

Because any inexplicable reaction would only become one of Pariston's "game puzzles".

So, no matter how Pariston greeted him with a smile, Moyu would not avoid it, but he also remained calm and did not show any waves.

Even so, Pariston did not feel bored, and even enjoyed this seemingly meaningless behavior.

Then Moyu realized...

"I was targeted by this guy."

It can be said to be a guess or intuition.

Moyu knew that Pariston was targeting him.

And not only Pariston, but also other members of the twelve earthly branches began to pay attention to him.

The cause of all this...

Moyu glanced at Netero on the main seat.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to be so concerned by the twelve earthly branches?

Moyu thought about this question during the meeting, and finally came to the conclusion that... it doesn't matter.

The road ahead is destined to be high-profile.

In this slightly weird atmosphere, Moyu quietly participated in the entire meeting as an observer.

As for the current situation, the Hunter Association has given up the superficial measures to curb the source of infection.

The spread of Swamp People cannot be stopped at all.

Not to mention the intervention of the Qinglin Team.

Now, Swamp People have even infiltrated the top leaders of various countries.

This is the most troublesome and the most difficult thing.

Because even if the clues are traced, in the absence of definite evidence, the top leaders of various countries are not the existence that the Hunter Association can arrange at will.

Even if the Hunter Association throws a "Swamp People Certification Card" in front of those high-level politicians...

Politicians who have retained their original souls and memories will never agree with such a thing.

Dedication, sacrifice, nobility, selflessness...

They are insulators of these qualities.

So there is always only one problem facing the hunters.

That is to capture Davidson.

Even if there is no way to remove the ability of the swamp man, after capturing Davidson, there is at least a way to try to "kill" Davidson.

Half an hour later.

The meeting officially ended.

The twelve earthly branches members who were assigned tasks took action one after another.

This time, the capture operation is still mainly based on combat-type Nen users such as Chenlong Bobai and Yinhu Kangzai.

And people like Qiduo, Piyon, and Pariston, who are more inclined to the second line, are responsible for improving the tolerance rate of combatants.

"Kester."

When the meeting was over, Netero invited Moyu and said with a smile: "Chat with me for a while."

As soon as these words came out, the members of the twelve earthly branches who had just stepped out of the door of the conference room suddenly stopped and looked back at Netero with different expressions.

Very concerned, very curious...

This is the psychological activity of the members of the twelve earthly branches at this moment.

Just because the object is the president Netero they admire.

"Okay."

Under their gaze, Moyu accepted Netero's invitation.

You can't refuse it, right?

Qiduo looked at Moyu, hesitant to speak.

Piyon looked unwilling.

I wanted to find a time after the meeting to corner Moyu and ask him about it, but President Netero got in the way.

Ten minutes later.

Tea room.

Moyu sat upright on the tatami.

Opposite him, Netero was still as open-minded as if he was playing with the world.

It seemed that nothing could affect the old man's joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"Looking back on the road I have traveled, sometimes, I still can't help but feel that the power of "mind"... can be called omnipotent."

Netero sat cross-legged, put the brewed tea on the low table in front of Moyu, and said meaningfully:

"The ability of resurrection after death, a long time ago, I have seen it several times with my own eyes."

"..."

This was equivalent to a clear statement, which startled Moyu slightly.

But he calmed down in an instant.

What Qiduo trusts.

Then he would choose to trust.

Netero looked at Moyu with interest.

He naturally saw the emotional change of Moyu just now.