Chapter 554 You Are Already a Mature Sword

Soul Echo was born from the influence of the book "Numa Man".

Using shadow as a carrier of ability is also related to this book.

And in the concept of this book, shadow can also be regarded as a person's soul.

This is the source of Moyu's thinking.

However——

Losing the shadow that carries the shadow clone does not mean that Moyu has lost the ability of "Soul Echo".

Strictly speaking, Moyu has no shadow, so he cannot use multiple abilities closely related to the shadow.

For example, the abilities of shadow clone, shapeshifting, shadow space, etc.

So as long as the shadow can come back, Moyu can continue to use the ability of soul echo.

And the way Moyu can think of to get back the shadow is the wishing machine in the Zoldyck family...

However, this solution involves too much.

It's not that he is worried about the price after making a wish, after all, Killua can exercise the ability of forcing the wishing machine.

And Moyu knows that as long as he proposes it, Killua will definitely agree without hesitation.

But the people of the Zoldyck family will not allow this to happen.

If Moyu and Killua want to force it, then the "force" ability that does not require any cost may be exposed to the Zoldyck family.

Therefore, under the premise of not being in a hurry to find the shadow, Moyu will not rashly bother Killua.

As for the soul embers obtained after the mind removal today, the so-called effect of filling the soul is unclear. Compared with this, Moyu is more concerned about the effect of giving human nature to dead things...

If you understand it literally, it means giving a dead thing independent consciousness.

This is very interesting.

So Moyu then thought that the black knife that he materialized with "mind" can also be regarded as a "dead thing"?

So, if a unit of "soul embers" is injected into the black knife, can the human nature remaining in the embers be used to directly give the black knife independent consciousness?

When Moyu thought deeply about this and calculated the feasibility, he suddenly thought of the lost shadow clone...

His shadow clone can be classified as a mind beast, but it does not have independent consciousness. Therefore, when using the ability, the corresponding operation instructions must be issued in the consciousness.

If the "Soul Embers" can have an effect on the Shadow Clone...

Moyu shook his head.

No ifs---

Although he would choose the latter between the "Black Blade" and the "Shadow Clone".

But whether the Shadow Clone can return is still an unknown.

So the only thing he can choose is the Black Blade.

The strong curiosity made Moyu impatient to inject the "Ember Thing" into the Black Blade to see what kind of changes would come.

While thinking, Moyu walked into an alley unknowingly.

This place is the gap between two high-rise buildings. Every few distances, you can see doors on the walls of the buildings on both sides.

Because the sunlight is blocked outside, there is a hint of coolness that is rare in the city.

Buzz---

The phone vibrated slightly a few times.

Moyu felt it at the first time, came back to his senses from thinking, and immediately took out his phone to check.

But it was Jin who replied to a message.

"What are you going to do?"

The message did not ask about Netero's situation because he believed that Moyu could remove the curse power imposed on Netero.

The message also did not ask about Moyu's guess about the target of the crime because he knew that when Moyu explained the situation, he must have had a target.

"Cut the grass and root it out to prevent future troubles."

Moyu stopped where he was and sent a message to Jin.

A moment later,

The phone buzzed again.

Moyu looked down at the screen of his phone and clicked on the text message he had just received.

"Do you want help? When doing this kind of thing, you can't leave any clues."

"No, if you are not careful, you will become the public enemy of the association."

"Hearing you say that, I am a little interested. Can I know who you want to target?"

"Parriston."

As Moyu sent this message, Jin, who originally responded quickly, suddenly fell silent for more than ten seconds.

This result was obviously beyond Jin's expectations.

According to Jin's judgment, this matter is unlikely to be done by Pariston.

It's just that he was not at the scene, and even if he had such an opinion, it was just an opinion without any basis to support it.

So it is impossible for him to express his opinion casually and affect Moyu's decision.

This is why Jin was silent for more than ten seconds.

However, Moyu dared to take the risk of becoming the public enemy of the association and took action against Pariston...

Based on this determination alone, Jin knew that Moyu must have a motive to take action.

This is indeed the case.

Even if the Netero incident has nothing to do with Pariston, Moyu will sooner or later get rid of Pariston because of the journey to the west.

And the appearance of the post-death curse is nothing more than speeding up Moyu's speed of taking action.

Jin was silent for a long time, and then finally replied a message.

"It's quite unexpected, so do you need help?"

"No."

Moyu still rejected Jin's kindness.

Becoming the public enemy of the association is no joke.

As far as this matter is concerned, he doesn't want to drag Jin into the water.

And strictly speaking, attacking Pariston was, in a sense, his personal matter.

"Jin, what department do you think Pariston is?"

I wanted to put away my phone and end this conversation, but Moyu asked Jin this question for some reason.

After a while, Moyu received Jin's reply.

"What type...I think it's the materialization type or the trait type."

After reading the message, Moyu put away his phone.

Is it a manifestation system or a trait system...

It's hard to say.

But no matter what system it is, Moyu doesn't need to worry too much.

Normally, the party with strong hardware strength must always consider the capabilities of the operating system.

Moyu has nearly 400% mental resistance, so there is basically no need to worry about threats from operating system abilities.

The more troublesome thing is the ability to transfer the target into the mind space.

"Let's wait and see..."

Moyu walked out of the alley and went straight to the Hunter Building.

He wanted Ikusube to monitor Pariston's movements during this period.

If Pariston leaves the Hunter Building or is alone, he can take action directly.

time flies.

Night falls quickly.

Colorful lights light up one by one across the city of Swadani.

It was as if the whole city had just woken up from this moment.

Moyu stood on the edge of the rooftop on the top of the Hunter Building, overlooking the traffic flow intertwining below.

He stayed like this for several hours.

The night gradually deepened, and the full moon disappeared behind the thick clouds.

But the city of Schwadani is still brightly lit.

The traffic flow on various traffic arteries shows no sign of decreasing.

Buzz——

At this moment, Moyuna's cell phone, which she had held in her hand for several hours, suddenly vibrated.

Moyu picked up the phone and opened the message.

Inside was a positioning message sent by Ikushubei.

Huhu——

The evening breeze on the rooftop of a high-rise building is very strong.

Moyu stood facing the wind, a chill flashed across his eyes as he looked at the phone.

At the junction of the suburbs of Swadani, there is a high-rise building that is about to be completed.

I don’t know if it’s because of a lack of funds or some other reason.

The construction of this high-rise building suddenly stopped, and the bustling scene during the day was gone. By late night, it was completely unpopular at all.

There are even very few pedestrians around the entire construction site.

There are only a few security guards guarding the gate of the real estate construction site.

Looking into the building from the security booth, there is a vague sense of gloom.

now.

Deep in the building shrouded in darkness, a figure stood in front of a load-bearing pillar.

This figure is clearly Paris Stone.

In his hand he holds a mobile phone.

In the dark, the dim light of the mobile phone screen becomes extremely conspicuous.

A rough and heroic man's voice came from the mobile phone.

"It seems that Hui Guo Rou doesn't want to wait any longer. The ant that came from the Dark Continent might have something to do with him."

The owner of this voice is Nitro's son Biande.

Pariston informed BYANDE of today's events.

But Biyande didn't care at all what Hui Guoru did without telling him.

What can prove this is his calm tone without any fluctuation.

Pariston leaned on the load-bearing pillar and reminded: "But this debt... will be settled on your head."

"It doesn't matter."

Byande still had that nonchalant tone.

Misunderstand?

Even framed?

So what?

A trivial shit is not worth wasting emotions on Yang De.

But if someone takes this opportunity to make trouble, Biyang De will destroy everything with his fists, whether they are humans or ghosts.

Nowadays, only the "Dark Continent" is worth paying more attention to than Yang De.

As for what Hui Guo Rou is thinking and what he wants to do.

He won't encourage it, nor will he stop it.

Everyone has the qualification to make independent decisions, whether he or she is a bastard.

Even that bad old man who used many tricks to prevent him from going to the Dark Continent...

It doesn’t matter what is right or wrong, just do whatever you want.

This is the freedom that human beings should enjoy!

Pariston understood Byande's style and character, and knew that there was no point in continuing to remind him.

Anyway, he has already informed the "relevant situation", which can be regarded as fulfilling his responsibility.

"I understand, but...it's nothing, that's it."

Pariston originally wanted to mention that Gray Pot Pork might not give up, but thinking about Biyang De's attitude, he didn't bother to talk more.

After hanging up the call, Pariston slowly lowered his right hand holding the phone.

Click.

With just a little force, he crushed the phone to pieces.

"It's almost time."

Pariston let go of his palm and let the remains of his phone fall to the ground, muttering thoughtfully to himself in the darkness.

Ta-ta-

He suddenly turned around and walked some distance forward.

In this environment where you can hear a pin drop, the sound of footsteps can be heard far away.

Suddenly, there were other sounds in the darkness.

It was a scream-like sound that broke through the air, coming from the left rear of Pariston.

Listening to the sudden movement, Pariston looked calm and seemed to be mentally prepared for it.

To be more precise -

This situation was anticipated.

Facing the attack, Pariston suddenly turned sideways and dodged the unknown object attacking from behind at the critical moment.

Hearing the sharp sound in the air, Pariston's vision filled with darkness could be seen vaguely with several slender red streams from near to far.

"knife?"

Accustomed to the darkness here, Pariston barely saw the thing that attacked him just now.

It seemed to be a knife.

The specific outline was difficult to see clearly, but it was certain that the unknown long knife had a red sheen.

"Huh?!"

Parriston watched the red thread-like light go away in the darkness, and then saw the red thread-like light return and fly towards him.

Without more reaction time, Pariston moved sideways for several body lengths to avoid the unknown knife flying towards him.

"Operation system..."

Parriston looked at the red light that went away again with a squint, thinking silently in his heart.

I thought it was the enhanced system of the flying knife flow, but judging from the phenomenon that the knife turned its direction, it was basically the operation system...

As his thoughts turned, the red thread-like light representing the unknown long knife in the darkness attacked again, and the speed was obviously getting faster and faster.

Parriston's eyes condensed slightly, and he mobilized his mental power to gather at his feet.

Bang!

Pariston stepped on the concrete floor and it cracked.

Using the momentum generated by stepping on the ground, Pariston moved sideways again, and then stared at the unknown long sword passing by.

"Is it an illusion... No, it has indeed become wider."

As his body retreated, Pariston's eyes showed a little surprise.

His vision was poor, but Pariston had already adapted to the darkness.

Just now, he noticed that the attack area of ​​the unknown long sword that attacked him had become wider.

This means that the size of the long sword has changed.

At the same time, Pariston's judgment that tends to be operational has become confusing.

"Huh?"

Just as Pariston was more confused, a bright moonlight shone into the building from outside.

It was the heavy clouds that moved away from the full moon, causing the bright moonlight to fall on the ground.

As the silver frost-like moonlight invaded the building, Pariston finally saw the object that attacked him.

Yes, it was a knife.

But it was very strange.

The knife was about four or five meters long, but the width of the blade was at least two meters.

And there was no handle, the whole knife only had the blade.

On the blade, which was a little too wide, there was a linear light like magma, which looked like the numerous blood vessels in the human body.

"What is this...?"

A look of surprise flashed in Pariston's eyes.

The strange-shaped, red-glowing, handleless long knife was suspended in the air.

It didn't give Pariston too much time to think, and suddenly straightened the blade, shooting at Pariston like an arrow without using force.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded throughout the floor.

Pariston suppressed the waves in his heart, quickly moved his body sideways, and withdrew from the attack trajectory of the strange knife.

But at this moment, the strange knife that was flying towards Pariston suddenly expanded.

To be more precise, it became longer and larger, and instantly spanned the entire floor space.

Pariston, who had retreated to a safe area, was cut in half by the strange knife that suddenly cut across the entire floor.

Pariston's body above the abdomen stood on the blade that was like a steel plate that cut across the entire floor.

His face was frozen with astonishment.

…………

On the top of a tall building.

Moyu looked at the unfinished building in the distance, which was shrouded in silver moonlight.

"You are already a mature knife, you should know how to cut people by yourself."