MTL - Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover-Chapter 39 seem to decide

  Chapter 39 seems to have the meaning of decision

   "Leave me alone!"

  Hawke made a decision.

   "Moyu, don't come here again!"

  Hawk was hoarse, and a lot of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.

   He was very aware of Genbul's melee combat strength, and also realized that he was seriously injured and collapsed on the ground, forcing Moyu to have to fight Genbur in close combat.

   In that case, Moyu, who is also a release type, will lose his advantage.

  Because of this, Hawke was so anxious that he wanted Moyou to leave him alone.

  “…”

   Hearing Hawke's hoarse cry, Moyou was silent and looked at Hawke sharply.

   I just hope to use this brief eye contact to convey a message to Hawke.

   Immediately, Moyu stepped in front of Hawke faster than Genbull, and was inevitably exposed to Genbull's attack range.

   Those who release abilities should avoid close combat as much as possible, so as to implement their advantages.

   This is common sense.

  Of course, the most important thing is that this kid is right in front of Hawke.

   That means, from this moment on, this little devil shoulders the restriction of "can't escape".

   Genbull looked cold, mobilized his mind power, and punched Moyou with a punch.

  “…”

  Moyu's eyes were solemn, and he put on a parrying gesture under Genbull's gaze.

   But the next moment.

  Moyu suddenly squatted down.

"Um?"

  As Moyu crouched down, Genbull's eyes reflected the image of Hawke condensing the bullet with his right palm.

  唰—!

   The light bullet that condensed his psychic power shot out from Hawke's palm, passed over Moyu's head in an instant, and headed straight to Genbul's face.

   Genbull's pupils shrank sharply, he hurriedly interrupted the attack, turned his fist into a palm, and used the back of his palm to smash Hawk's bullet at his face.

at the same time.

  Moyu stood up and did his best to transfer the "qi" of his legs to the soles of his feet.

   The dramatic improvement in the proficiency of the four major elements made him use the "condensation" that he had not mastered before.

The soles of    gathered a mass of "Qi" and kicked Genbul's lower body ruthlessly.

  This moment—

   Although Genbull mobilized most of his psychic power to knock Hawke's psychic bombs flying, at least about 30% of his manifested energy was distributed in other parts of his body.

   In the face of Moyou's savage kick to the lower body, Genbull, who was highly concentrated, reacted in time, his left hand sank, and he pinched the sole of Moyou's kicked foot with precision.

   First turned his right hand into a fist and smashed Hawke's bullet, then moved his left hand to control Moyu while blocking the kick.

   The entire coping process can be described as one-stop.

   "I was almost deceived by you..."

   Genbull's mind flashed such a sentence, and immediately slapped Moyou to the ground with a palm.

   But at this moment.

   The shadow that Moyu had cast out earlier was protruding from the ground, and the palm of his mimicry held the short knife dropped by Cole, and stabbed straight at Genpur's leather swallow.

   At this moment, Genbull has already used all his focus on the joint attack of Moyu and Hawke, so the "appearing air" distributed on his buttocks is only a thin layer.

  Puff!

   The short knife pierced into Genbull's leather swallow unimpeded, and the blade suddenly turned around.

  Suddenly, blood splattered!

"what!"

   The sudden sharp pain caused Genbull's neck to burst with blue veins, and he screamed out in agony.

  “****”

   roared and cursed, Genbull twisted his waist and smashed Moyou to the shadow man who attacked him.

  Moyou endured the pain from his ankle, and in his consciousness, he first controlled the shadow man to release the short knife, and then returned to normal, sticking to the ground.

  Whoo—!

   In the shrill wind whistling.

  Moyu was swung half a circle by Genbul as a stick.

   In this particularly short confrontation, in order to help Moyou clear the siege, Hawke condensed a stun bomb and bombarded Genbull's back with a sense of dizziness.

  !

   Psychic power exploded.

   Genbull groaned, and when he was knocked out by the impact, he released Moyu's soles.

  Without Genbull's control, Moyou flew straight out and slammed heavily on the ground, ploughing out a ditch on the ground.

   "Cough cough..."

   Moyou lay on the ground, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood into the ditch, and immediately looked at Genbull, who had a bleeding knife stuck in his butt.

   Point the final ultimate move at Genbul's Leather Swallow...

   is by no means because he is keen on it, but because the skin swallow is one of the few parts that can directly attack the body.

   That knife just now—

   should have gone straight through Genbul's rectum, and then tore a slit in the ileum.

   Moreover, at the end, the blade was turned over, presumably the split wound could cause severe internal bleeding.

   This is also the key condition for Moyu to win Genbul after running out of his cards.

   "Stinky kid..."

  Genbull steadied his body, endured the pain, and pulled the short knife out of his buttocks.

   The tearing pain made him wailing a few times in a low voice.

   "Dare to..."

  Genbull held the bleeding dagger, and looked at Moyou with a ferocious expression.

  The tyrannical killing intent is revealed through the aura.

  Moyu was naturally not affected by that murderous aura, and he was happy to see Genbul lose his mind.

   He quickly glanced at the progressless battle situation on Chido's side, his heart sank slightly, and immediately moved to Hawke's side.

   "Chito she... what's going on?"

   "Cough, cough..."

Hawke coughed a few times, looked at Moyou with pride and relief in his eyes, and then explained: "You will find it strange, and it is normal, cough... Qi Duo has outstanding talents, but she These talents are not used in combat."

   "No wonder."

   Moyu instantly understood the reason.

   He could clearly see that Chito could calmly deal with the joint attack of the two enemies, and logically should gradually gain an advantage, and then open up the situation.

   As a result, he has solved one on his side, and cooperated with Hawke to inflict heavy damage on one, but Chito's side has made no progress.

  It turned out to be a non-combat type...

   After realizing this, Moyou felt bad.

   He has no trump cards, even if he can drag Genbull to death, as long as Chido can't definitely threaten the other two minds.

   Then, just relying on him now, let alone protecting Hawke, even self-protection is a problem.

   "The situation is still very bad..."

  Moyu sighed.

  If Hawke is decisively left now, then he can get out of danger.

   But some things—

   Impossible.

   "Hawk, can you hold on?"

  Moyu stared at Genbul, thinking about the next steps.

   Fortunately, "Look and Feel" has improved his proficiency in the four major lines, so that he has more sufficient coping ability.

   "Moyu."

  Hawk looked at Moyu's back, his chest heaving.

"Um?"

  Moyu responded, but didn't look back.

  Hawk showed determination in his eyes, panting and saying:

   "I...won't look ahead like Chito, Moyu, I...no matter what happens...if it's now...don't worry about the price anymore...Moyu, you have to live well."

"Um?"

  Moyu's eyes changed.

the other side.

   Chita naturally noticed the situation on Moyu's side.

While    was surprised, he was also anxious.

   In the face of the two members of the Qing Rin team, she really lacks the lethality to end the battle.

   (end of this chapter)