Chapter 155： You are... crazy.

Chapter 155 You are... you're crazy.

The man in the hooded cloak was the standard outfit of the Qing Rin team before this operation.

In the chaotic scene, more than a dozen people wearing the same cloak could barely be seen.

As for the other people present, they should be people who were originally in Shivadani City.

Some of them are psychic, and most likely they are professional hunters.

And the remaining people are not ordinary people.

Although they can't read abilities, judging from the fighting skills they showed in the melee, they should be the kind of amateur hunters with good skills.

If they were ordinary citizens, they would have been lying on the ground long before the chaos started.

However, the culprits who caused the huge disturbance were not members of the Qing Rin team, nor were these skilled hunters.

is the various derivatives of the mind space catalyzed by imagination, mostly unknown organisms with huge size and deformed shape.

They are rampaging through the streets, madly attacking the outsiders.

The advantage of body size alone can create a destructive force that cannot be underestimated.

In this mind space…

All beings can be divided into two types.

One is real existence and the other is false existence.

The street at the moment.

The cars that could be seen everywhere were completely unrecognizable, or were overturned to the ground, or set on fire.

High-rise buildings on both sides of the street.

Some were badly damaged and crumbling.

Some have already begun to tilt and crumble, as if they will collapse into ruins in the next second.

The flat road is already riddled with holes.

Fire, dust, smoke.

The doomsday-like scene is the environment created by the intense collision of truth and falsehood.

Moyu's clone stepped into the battle circle in one step.

In such a chaotic battle, with his grey body, he is just an inconspicuous existence at this moment.

Then, he set his sights on a cloaked member of the Qing Rin team.

“…”

After a moment of dead silence, the feet of the Moyu clone turned into shadows and merged with the ground. Immediately, like a ghost, they quietly came to the back of the Qing Rin team member.

The member of the Qing Rin team with a sharp knife in his hand was not aware of it, and was dealing with an extremely hard ball.

The diameter of this sphere is at least five meters. Due to the lack of color rendering, it is difficult to judge the specific material.

But through the prismatic structural features of the giant sphere, it can basically be concluded that it is a diamond.

"No wonder it's so hard!"

This is the true inner thought of the members of the Kiyorin team.

"How could someone materialize such a thought?"

This is another true inner thought of the members of the Kiyorin team.

No matter how many thoughts he has at the moment, he must get rid of the diamond giant ball entangled in him as soon as possible.

Because after excluding a large number of ordinary people who would only directly become the spiritual nourishment of space reading, there are still many professional hunters and amateur hunters in the city of Shivadani.

This group is far from comparable to ordinary people in terms of combat power and spiritual will.

What the   Qingrin team has to do now is to take advantage of the advantageous conditions brought by the "Mind Space" to eliminate as much as possible these people who can be active in the "Mind Space" for a long time.

Only in this way can the duration of the "Spiritual Space" be extended to the maximum extent, thus holding back the combat power of the Hunter Association.

Everything is to contribute to the dissemination environment of the "Numao Phenomenon".

"Too much time wasted on your broken ball!"

The members of the Qing Rin team, who held the sharp sword in their hands, had cold eyes.

The melee here is like this, but their strength is undoubtedly the strongest, so it is only a matter of time to clear this place.

Driven by the members of the Qing Rin team, the sharp knife entwined with psychic power pierced the air and stabbed the giant diamond, the sharp end of which was wrapped in a comet-like tail flame.

This blow is quite unstoppable.

Regrettably-

The sharp-edged knife was unable to pierce the giant diamond.

Because the Moyu clone slashed open the neck of this member of the Qing Rin team.

snorted.

The large heads of members of the Qing Rin team soared into the sky, and the broken hat brim floated to the ground like rags.

"W-what...!?"

The head that flew into the air looked at Moyu, who kept waving his hands with his eyes wide open.

Instantly understood what he was, and his face showed anger and unwillingness.

Then—

The head of this member of the Kiyorin team, who had lost his life, was shattered into gray fragments in the sky together with the body, and then disappeared.

And where the gray fragments flew, there were fine cracks that were hard to see with the naked eye.

After killing a member of the Qing Rin team with just one blow, the Moyu clone looked at a chubby professional hunter nearby.

唰—!

Moyu's clone seems to be a deadly ghost, and with a precise timing, he dodged and came to this chubby professional hunter.

At this moment, the fat professional hunter had exhausted his old strength and his new strength in order to block the enemy's attack.

Immediately after, the fat professional hunter saw the Moyu clone that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before he could react, it was black in front of him.

But it was the Moyu clone that blew the head of this chubby professional hunter with one punch.

From the moment he stepped into the battlefield, in just five seconds, the Moyu clone killed two psychic powers in seconds.

Even so, the Moyu clone had no intention of giving up.

His gray eyes moved slightly, looking at the next target.

This look is like death staring.

in the melee.

More than a dozen members of the Qing Rin team fought independently, but they were able to take the lead in the melee.

It can be seen that their strength is indeed the strongest in this melee.

Whether it is a professional hunter or an amateur hunter, and even the "Things of Thought" created by Nian Space, they are all cleared out one by one under their fierce offensive.

"No notable opponents."

A muscular man in a cloak casually crushed the head of a professional hunter with one hand, and then squinted at the surrounding battle.

From the beginning of the clearing operation to now, half of the targets have been cleared by them.

Up to now, including these "Things of Thought" with average strength, among all the enemy targets, there is no obvious opponent.

"The right to warm up."

The muscular man thought so, and continued to kill.

It’s just that he didn’t notice…

There is a elusive gray **** of death who is swiftly traveling through the chaotic battlefield, quietly and powerfully harvesting all the outsiders in the mind space on the field.

When the muscular man realized that something was wrong, the more than ten members he led, there were already four remaining...

"what happened?!"

After being stunned, the muscular man finally noticed the Moyu clone that had been slaughtered to the point of being supernatural.

He happened to be shocked when he saw the process of Moyu's replica killing a comrade in a neat and tidy way.

is a thought thing in human form…

the other side.

Moyo and Pjorn were already on the edge of the ring.

"You're... mad."

Pyeon looked at Moyu beside him with strange eyes.

The act of the clone slaughtering in the battle circle was clearly seen by her.

is simply cruel and brutal…

It made her feel like she knew Moyu again.

"that's not me."

Moyo opened his mouth to correct Pjorn.

"No, that's you."

Pyorn said firmly.

In her opinion, the acting style and behavior of that replica body is completely a replica of Moyu.

(end of this chapter)