Chapter 398 Command Change

Boom boom——

Thunder rumbled in the sky.

The rain was getting heavier, and strings of raindrops fell on the messy wires above the alley, breaking like bubbles and falling down.

Moyu looked up, facing the rain falling from the sky, and looked at the narrow sky cut by the wires.

It might not be a better thing for him to teach Kurapika the ability of mind, but it would definitely not be a worse thing.

Moyu was staring at the gloomy sky, and Kurapika was staring at Moyu.

The power called "mind"...

After learning it, you can step into the world of the man in front of you.

And mind is also an indispensable weapon to fight against spiders.

Kurapika's eyes are like the sky above the alley.

Narrow, gloomy.

Since that day——

His world has become so narrow that only revenge and the eyes of finding his people are left.

Apart from that, there is nothing more important, and he has also prepared to go to hell.

"The rain is getting heavier."

Moyu retracted his gaze towards the sky and said calmly: "Let's go and find a place to shelter from the rain first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Moyu did not continue the previous topic, but turned and walked towards the direction outside the alley.

Kurapika followed Moyu quietly.

The two walked a few dozen meters in front and behind, and saw Xiaodi holding an umbrella in his hand at the edge of the alley.

When he saw Moyu and Kurapika, Xiaodi's other hand emerged with bright telekinesis, and instantly turned into a bulge-eyed fish.

Kurapika saw this scene and his pupils shrank slightly.

Xiaodi glanced at Kurapika, and then ordered the bulge-eyed fish: "Umbrella."

"Chirp!"

The bulge-eyed fish's eyes turned, and it opened its mouth and spit out an umbrella.

Moyu looked over, and a shadow suddenly appeared and rolled the umbrella into his hand.

"Just an umbrella?"

After getting the umbrella, Moyu looked at Xiaodi with a little surprise.

Before coming here, he remembered to ask Xiaodi to prepare three umbrellas.

Xiaodi took away the bulge-eye fish, tilted her head slightly, and said seriously: "There are two."

As she said that, she gently shook the umbrella in her hand.

Moyu smiled helplessly, probably knowing what was going on, skipped the topic directly, and then stuffed the umbrella into Kurapika's hand.

After doing this, he condensed a black umbrella with his shadow in front of Kurapika, held it in his hand, and covered the rain falling from the sky.

Seeing this, Kurapika silently opened the umbrella in his hand, and waves of waves were set off in his heart.

He couldn't wait to know the full picture of "Nen".

One hour later.

A martial arts gym in Baiying City.

Moyu booked this place, but to be more precise, Fiona provided it to him for free.

I vaguely remember that Fiona's goal was to spread martial arts, so the money she earned was basically invested in the construction of the martial arts gym.

This martial arts gym is one of the ones in Fiona's dream map, which is convenient for Moyu who came to Baiying City.

"It's very quiet here. It's a good place for training."

Moyu folded his arms and looked at Kurapika in front of him, who was wearing light clothes, and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, we will stay here until you learn the basics."

"Yeah."

Kurapika had no objection.

The training location was not an important thing in his opinion.

Moyu tilted his head to look at the calendar on the wall of the training ground.

It has been about a month since the end of the hunter test. I don't know if other people have also embarked on the path of practicing Nen ability.

Putting away the meaningless thoughts, Moyu turned around and looked at Kurapika again, saying, "Be prepared, the training style I uphold will be more than a hundred times harder than you think."

"That's exactly what I want."

Kurapika looked serious.

He will go to Yukexin to meet Hisoka on September 1st. Strictly speaking, he doesn't have much time left, only about seven months.

It is not clear how long it will take to master the ability of Nen, and time is very limited, so you can't pin your hopes on talent. Hard work is the only way.

"Then let's get started."

Moyu said calmly.

The introductory training for Kurapika began.

There was nothing special about the early training method. It was mainly to instill some basic knowledge of Nen into Kurapika.

Kurapika was very talented and could remember everything after listening to Moyu once, so this stage was over quickly.

"Remembering this knowledge does not mean that you have understood it."

Moyu reminded him at the right time.

Kurapika nodded to show that he understood.

Moyu smiled slightly and raised his right hand, which was emitting a faint glow of Nen.

"So, are you ready?"

"Yes."

"Relax your body."

Moyu's right hand, which condensed a small amount of Nen, slowly placed on Kurapika's back.

When the telekinesis touched his back, Kurapika tensed his body reflexively, but soon tried to relax his body at Moyu's reminder.

Then——

Kurapika could clearly feel a warm current seeping into his body from his back, and then spreading to his limbs.

It felt like a trickle of water flowing through his body. It was not comfortable, but he could feel an inexplicable peace of mind.

It seemed that as long as this warm current stayed in his body, he would no longer have to worry about his body being hurt.

But the next second, the trickle suddenly turned into a torrent.

Kurapika was slightly shocked, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he was already in a bright light.

The light was like a torrent, gushing out from his body to the surroundings, and he could vaguely feel that something in his body was losing at a constant speed.

"Is this the 'qi'..."

Without Moyu's reminder, Kurapika quickly closed his eyes and began to try to control the qi that was rapidly losing from his body.

Moyu watched quietly on the side.

Opening the mind is the fastest way to enter the world of mind.

However, this method relies heavily on talent.

Moyu believes that Kurapika's talent is not weak, and there is no problem with using this simple and crude method.

Soon-

Kurapika naturally mastered the entanglement in less than a minute.

The original qi that was gushing like a torrent gradually stabilized under his control and tightly wrapped his body.

"Very good."

Moyu looked at the calmed aura on Kurapika's body and said, "Now, think carefully about the feeling of your pores being forcibly opened just now, and then replicate that state."

"..."

Kurapika nodded and closed his eyes again.

A few seconds later.

He opened the pores in the arm area with great effort, then the legs, then the torso and the head...

When all the pores were opened, the aura in his body boiled again.

Although the technique looked extremely unfamiliar, it barely completed the process from "entanglement" to "training".

At this time, Moyu's voice sounded in Kurapika's ears: "Completely close the pores."

Kurapika was startled.

After barely mastering "entanglement", he had to learn "training" and then directly connect to the training of "absolute" without giving him a break.

This eager approach is different from the step-by-step approach that Moyu had mentioned before.

But Kurapika still did as he was told, still closing his eyes, and began to try to completely close the pores.

It just didn't work, but it made the transition from "training" to "entanglement".

"Do it again."

Moyu's calm voice came over.

Kurapika adjusted his breathing slightly and tried to open the sperm hole again.

On the sidelines.

Xiaodi was a little surprised to see this scene.

Is it a bit too hasty to start such a high-intensity training just after the beginning of the mind...

Thinking about it, Xiaodi will not interfere with Moyu's teaching.

Time passed slowly-

Kurapika practiced for ten minutes and then fell down exhausted. He didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids and fell asleep.

Moyu sat cross-legged next to him.

Half an hour later.

Moyu woke Kurapika up and asked him to continue the practice just now.

Although Kurapika was still very tired, he did not complain at all. He strictly followed Moyu's requirements and continued to practice.

Moyu watched Kurapika's performance and nodded secretly, but his mind drifted to the ability Kurapika developed in the original work.

If Kurapika's obsession was not so strong that he wanted to "personally send the Phantom Troupe to hell", then with his intervention, there would be no need to set up the Kryptonian Life restriction as in the original work.

"Let's take it one step at a time."

Moyu thought silently in his heart.

Compared with the development of Nen ability, the foundation is also very important.

On the training ground of the martial arts gym.

Kurapika practiced the four major skills he had just learned over and over again.

Tired, fall asleep, get up, and continue...

Just repeat it over and over again, like a robot, not knowing what fatigue is.

After being in contact with Nen, Kurapika was more eager to gain power than anyone else.

"The obsession of revenge... has both good and bad sides."

Moyu looked at the sweaty Kurapika and said to himself: "Under the influence of Nen, this level of obsession may make you do many things against your will, but it can now speed up your growth."

It is almost foreseeable that Kurapika will embark on a road full of blood and bones under the influence of this obsession and Nen ability.

Such a choice is definitely not Kurapika's nature.

He has to do this just because he shoulders an extremely heavy yoke.

Moyu will let Kurapika grow rapidly under the influence of this obsession, but he will not watch Kurapika go down this dark path.

Sky Arena.

Inside the competition venue, the cheers of the audience almost lifted the ceiling.

"Doll! Doll! Doll!"

Most of the audience shouted Hisoka's title in the Sky Arena with excitement.

The title sounds quite funny, but under the excitement of the audience, it actually creates a momentum that makes people look sideways.

On the ring.

Facing the countless gazes from all directions, Hisoka walked towards the distant passage with a calm expression.

On the ring behind him, there was a lifeless man lying.

This man was Hisoka's opponent in this match. Because he failed to arouse Hisoka's interest in the battle, he died on the ring.

Hisoka walked into the passage amid deafening cheers, and his eyes suddenly looked forward dozens of meters.

There, there was a figure leaning against the wall of the passage.

With the weak light, Hisoka vaguely saw the figure.

The figure was petite, with long pink hair tied back by a hairband.

Due to the lighting problem, Hisoka couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

However, after walking a certain distance, Hisoka saw the other party's bright blue eyes and confirmed the other party's identity.

The visitor is the third member of the Phantom Troupe, Madge Cormacini.

"Marge, are you waiting here specifically for me?"

Hisoka was quite surprised, there was undisguised ambiguity in his words.

"So be it."

Ma Qi had a cold expression on her face and didn't care about Hisoka's ambiguous tone, or she just ignored it.

Hisoka smiled and said, "Then, do you want to have dinner together?"

"Not interested in."

Madge coldly rejected Hisoka's invitation, and then directly stated her intention: "The order has been changed. All members must gather in Fandi City before April 1st."

"oh?"

Hisoka's eyes changed slightly, and he pretended to ask in an indifferent tone: "Then the previous Youxin City order is considered invalid?"

"right."

Ma Qi said expressionlessly: "But the leader said...if we are still alive before August 30, the invalidated order will take effect again."

"That sounds really scary."

Hisoka had a faint smile on his face.

Ma Qi glanced at Hisoka's eyes and said: "The leader attaches great importance to this gathering. There is a high probability that it will be a collective action in the future. If you don't come this time, the leader will go find you personally. You will be responsible for the consequences." "

"Really~~"

Hisoka's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ma Qi didn't care about Hisoka's reaction at all, and said coldly: "One more thing, don't deliberately ignore the 'Change of Orders' text message sent to you. I don't want to come to inform you in person like today."

"SMS message about change of orders?"

Hisoka raised his hand to rest his chin and asked doubtfully, "Have you ever sent me such a text message?"

"Stop pretending."

Madge frowned, but she didn't want to waste any more words and walked towards the exit of the passage.

Hisoka looked at Madge's back and said with a smile, "It's also possible that I wanted to see you too much, so I subconsciously ignored the text message you sent."

"Next time, I won't mind sewing your mouth shut for free."

Madge stopped and looked back at Hisoka with cold eyes.

Hisoka shrugged and spread his hands, and suddenly asked: "Fandi City, why does it sound familiar?"

"..."

When Ma Qi heard this, a trace of sadness flashed deep in her eyes.

Fandi City is the place where Nobunaga, Knight, and Finks were buried in the past few years.

Hisoka looked at Madge who was suddenly silent. He did not continue to delve into the problem of Vandi City. Instead, he suggested: "Aren't the two of us dropping by? Do we want to go to Vandi City together?"

"That's right."

Madge raised her eyes and said expressionlessly: "But I don't want to have anything to do with the name 'roly-poly'."

"..."