foreigner's journey

Chapter 2 Innate Minds

That's right, it's definitely a natural psychic!
The flow trajectory and the amount of qi on the surface of the body show that the sperm hole in this person has not been completely opened, but relying on the terrifying innate instinct to subconsciously lock part of the life energy [qi] that should have overflowed in the body, which caused the This strange state in front of me.

Shocked?certainly!

Generally speaking, one out of 10 people has the right to have the ability to read, and there are very few people who can use this potential, so they are called "geniuses", "dominators", and "superpowers". People], 【Immortal】, 【Superman】, etc., are regarded as strange people.

In fact, everyone has this potential. All living things contain [Qi] in their bodies, but not everyone can learn the ability to read.A person without talent is likely to be unable to learn even if he spends his entire life, even if he is a [professional hunter].

But those who are born with the ability to read are different.

There are so few people who are born with terrifying talents.

The so-called [mind] refers to the ability to freely manipulate the life energy [qi] overflowing from the body.

Although everyone slowly emits a small amount of life energy, most people cannot control its loss.Only through systematic training and extraordinary talent can the [Qi] be locked and kept in the body.

What if a person was born with the ability to retain [Qi]?

Even if only a small amount is retained, this will continuously strengthen the person's body and continuously expand the total amount of [Qi].

If this kind of person with natural mind ability is allowed to further cultivate and turn [qi] into a real [mind], it will evolve into an extremely terrifying [mind ability].

Iznaby was convinced that the young man named Heather was definitely a natural telepath.

It's just that he looks like he hasn't systematically learned the ability to read, but he has locked part of his life energy with his terrifying talent, which also caused his physical quality to be far superior to ordinary people.

"Izenaby, why don't you go out and stay for a while?"

Father Jack kindly reminded: "There is still a lot of blood here, don't stain your clothes, I will call you when you clean up."

Isena woke up from a dream, and hurriedly walked outside the store: "Sorry, I'll help you clean up later, I'll make a call."

With that said, he crossed the wreckage of the shop door scattered all over the place and came to the street outside the shop.

The loud noise just now alarmed the surrounding pedestrians, but not only did no good people gather, but the surrounding pedestrians walked more and more in a hurry, for fear of being related to the trouble here.

Izenaby found a secluded alley, took out a Beetle-style mobile phone from behind, entered the number and waited anxiously for the call to connect.

beep--

"Hello, this is the Hunter's Association headquarters, what do you need..."

"The bean noodles man, I'm Izenaby! Please help me get through to the president's phone right away!"

"Mr. Izenaby, long time no see, are you?"

"I have something very important that I would like to ask the president for instructions!"

"Okay, please wait a moment."

……

Jingle Bell!
Heather and Father Jack, who were packing the last bit of garbage on the ground into the empty box, looked towards the store door subconsciously.

I saw Izenaby put one hand in his pocket, and his right hand kept the gesture of ringing the bell on the door beam: "It seems that I don't need my help to clean up?"

"You are a guest, how can I ask you to help clean up."

Father Jack stood up tremblingly and straightened his waist painfully:

"Oh, it won't work if you squat for a long time. There will be a lot of trouble when the police arrive. If you need anything, Izana, hurry up and pick it up. Today, you will be seven, er, twenty percent off."

"In fact..."

Izenaby took out a document from his arms, with two crossed [X] printed on it and a line of barcodes. The whole document looked ordinary.

This is?Father Jack and Heather came over.

"I'll send them away when the police arrive, no doubt because I do have that privilege."

Izenaby smiled slightly, with a proud smile on his face: "I am [Hunter]."

Heather blinked and said hesitantly, "I'm a [Death Knight], with a level of 470, and all the enchanted gems..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Father Jack's exclamation.

"Izenaby, are you [Hunter]?"

Daddy Jack's face turned red: "Awesome, no wonder... If a hunter with a 'kill license' handles this matter, it will be very easy! [-]% off! Iznaby, you are shopping in the store today. [-]% off all!"

Heather stood with her arms folded over her chest, frowning slightly.

Permission to kill?hunter?Sounds a bit familiar!

Quickly sorting out the language in his mind, Izenaby cleared his throat and looked at Heather:
"Heather, I want to ask you a question - do you know what a [psychic] is?"

Heather tilted his head: "Those with the ability to think? Hold a spoon and bend the cultivator with thought?"

"No, it's a psychic who can use life energy."

Izenaby raised a finger, and he didn't see any other unnecessary movements, but Heather instantly assumed an attacking stance subconsciously.

Father Jack looked left and right, completely understanding what kind of riddle these two were playing.

"Very keen perception, I just mobilized a little bit of [intention] and [killing intent] aimed at you, and you noticed it immediately. This is the difference between you and ordinary people, Heather."

Izenaby smiled: "I'm pretty sure that you are a natural telepath."

Father Jack also understood at this time: "Izenaby, do you mean that little Heather also has the qualifications to become a hunter?"

"That's what I'm going to say next."

Izenaby took out the Beetle phone from behind and shook it with a serious expression:

"I just asked Isaac Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association, to get approval by phone, allowing me to officially teach Heather how to use the [read]. Heather, if you agree, I will do my best to help you. Really open mind and become a qualified minder."

Heather didn't agree immediately, but pushed the black mirror frame on the bridge of her nose, with a calm tone: "It sounds pretty good, but not everyone is qualified to learn the ability to read, right? We have only known each other for less than 10 minutes. Just telling me such a secret thing and rushing to accept me as a disciple makes me feel a little guilty."

The doubts inside and outside the words have not decreased but increased, showing distrust.

Izenaby didn't care, but instead laughed:
"It turns out that it's a bit abrupt and ill-considered. But I'm short of time here, so I can only make it clear. I hope you don't mind."

He unzipped the black hooded jacket to reveal the white martial arts uniform inside, with the Chinese character "heart" embroidered on the chest.

"What I practice is the flow of the heart. Our school attaches great importance to the practice of the heart, and encourages disciples to help when they see a suitable and good seedling, and guide them to grow. Therefore, most people in the school have the habit of accepting disciples and teaching them. Because of this, Heart Source continues to grow and expand, with more and more friends and support. By the way, the representative of Heart Source is Isaac Nitro, President of the Hunter Guild.”

"Heather, you are born with the ability to read, and your talent is indeed limitless, but 'the action is higher than the human being, and the crowd must be wrong'. Give you a hand, at least help you enter the world of the mind-capable person correctly and safely."

With a very sincere tone, Izenaby really accepted the apprentice with the attitude of not asking for anything in return.

Heather snorted: "Oh? Didn't you just say that time is tight, so why do you have time to teach me?"

His tone softened a bit, thinking that he had moved his mind.

Iznabi rubbed his chin full of stubble and smiled: "No conflict, no conflict, my mission this time is to teach a new hunter to complete the training of mind power on behalf of the Hunter Association. That kid should be ready in two hours. I will arrive in this city by train, just to take you with me, even if one sheep is chasing two sheep, it is also chasing."

Heather scratched his head, looked at Daddy Jack, and hesitated: "But if I leave, the old man's shop..."

"Go! Heather!"

Unexpectedly, the old Jack, who used to go back and forth in the past, patted Heather on the arm and said loudly:

"How could a small grocery store trap you? Dad, I won't hold you back. If it's a big deal, I will recruit another stunner... Excellent young people to help! Izana has known him for a long time than me, he really He is a good man, and I believe he will also be a good teacher. Just take whatever you need from the store, all for free!"

Ezenaby laughed and joked: "Oh, old Jack can say the word 'free', which shows that he really saw you as his junior to see Heather."

Heather seemed a little embarrassed, and scratched his cheek: "You stinky old man, you should take good care of the store, and when I learn the ability to read, I will come back and show my skills! Our goal is to open a hundred 'Octopus Jack Department Store' chain stores. , the one that can be listed, I have already thought about the trademark and slogan..."

"Too much nonsense! Pack up and get out of here!"

Father Jack wasn't quite used to this kind of sensational plot, and shouted angrily: "Izenaby, hurry up and go to the warehouse to see if there is anything you need to get. Heather, you bastard, go upstairs and pack your luggage!"

10 minutes later, Heather, who was still wearing a work uniform, was standing at the door of the store with a gray canvas bag, while Izenaby, who had just been sent away by the police, was also standing outside the door with a bag on his back.

After all, he only lived for a month, and he didn't have many personal belongings and clothes to take away, so Heather traveled lightly.

Ezenaby just picked up some necessities like shampoo, toothpaste, toilet paper, etc. in the warehouse. The strangest thing is that he took a few goblets on purpose, and asked him what they were used for, mysteriously. Ken said.

What kind of mystery are you pretending to be?

Heather finally remembered when the other party mentioned the hunter and the ability of the mind——

Feeling brother, this is the world of "Hunter X Hunter"?

(End of this chapter)