Chapter 161 It’s Not that Simple

Fine cracks appeared on the space, visible to the naked eye under the rendering of golden light.

Moyu looked up and saw the golden cracks spreading in a winding manner, and in less than a moment, there was a tendency to break.

For no reason, Moyu thought of the Hundred-style Guanyin.

Immediately, the scene of the Hundred-style Guanyin smashing the space appeared in his mind.

Hunter version of the broken space, right...

Moyu shook his head slightly and put these thoughts behind his head.

Who could have made the noise?

Moyu couldn't think of any other possibilities except Netero's Hundred-style Guanyin.

"The thigh is coming."

Thinking of this, Moyu whispered to himself.

Pyon glanced at him, but did not express his opinion. Instead, he secretly raised his mobile phone and pointed the camera at the space where the golden cracks were spreading.

Above the square, below the horizon.

Dief slowly narrowed his eyes, and a little sinister light emerged from the slits of his eyes.

Such a movement was obviously not caused by the thought.

If it is related to the thought object, the speed of opening the space channel cannot be so slow.

The space channel opened with the thought object as the key can be said to be opened in an instant, rather than the phenomenon that seems to be brewing something now.

So——

Someone used the power of "thought" to shake the thought space rules constructed by the thought after death?

If there is really a person with the ability of thought in Shivadani City who can do this, the only person that Diefu can think of is Netero, the president of the Hunter Association.

Just when Diefu's thoughts were born, he saw that the cracks with golden light stopped spreading.

Then, the expected broken scene did not happen.

Instead, the space suddenly burst, as if a vivid city background picture was suddenly torn off a large piece.

A huge space gap appeared in the air, and bright golden light rushed out of the gap, illuminating the sky in an instant.

Moyu, Piyon, and Diefu all stared at the gap in the space channel where the golden light emerged.

In the golden light, a golden arm can be vaguely seen...

"It's President Netero!"

After seeing the representative Guanyin arm, Piyon's eyes lit up.

In this situation where he couldn't advance or retreat, if Piyon had to choose the person he wanted to see the most at this moment, it must be President Netero.

According to Moyu's words, that was the thickest thigh, nothing else.

"Great, although President Netero is always late and lazy, with him here, he will definitely be able to get rid of that thing after death!"

Seeing that half of the body of Baishi Guanyin had already appeared from the gap, Piyon suddenly became energetic and said excitedly: "Finally, we can get rid of this hateful mind space!!!"

There is no doubt that Piyon has 100% confidence in President Netero.

If even President Netero can't handle the current situation, then the others trapped in the mind space can give up struggling.

Piyon, who firmly believed in this, hoped that President Netero could quickly solve the afterlife so that she could quickly leave this damned mind space.

"A world without the Internet!"

"I don't want to stay there for a moment!"

Piyon looked at the golden Guanyin in the gap in the space excitedly, waved his fist vigorously, and shouted loudly in his heart.

Suddenly, Piyon noticed a strange look from Moyu.

"Huh?"

Piyon didn't realize that he had said what was in his heart. He looked at Moyu in confusion and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing."

Moyu silently retracted his gaze.

This girl with a severe Internet addiction...

I thought she was worried about the safety of the city and the safety of her companions in the association.

It turned out that there was no Internet in this mind space. No wonder her patience was worn out so quickly.

Thinking of this, Moyu shook his head slightly, no longer paying attention to Piyon, but focusing on the gap in the space.

"Hundred Styles of Guanyin..."

Moyu stared at the gap in space intently.

He had long wanted to see the power of Hundred Styles of Guanyin with his own eyes.

Now that his wish had finally come true, he was still a little excited.

Under Moyu's close attention, half of Hundred Styles of Guanyin's body came out of the gap in space, and continued to wave his palms, presumably fighting with some powerful thought object.

Otherwise, Netero should not have used Hundred Styles of Guanyin so easily.

Piyoen naturally thought of this and said in a deep voice:

"Who is President Netero fighting... It seems that the opponent is so powerful that President Netero not only used his ability, but also broke the passage between the thought spaces!"

At this point, the excitement on Piyoen's face was slightly restrained, and he frowned and said: "This thought space is really not that simple!"

"Indeed."

Moyu looked serious and guessed: "I think that opponent... should be created by this thought space based on what President Netero thinks."

"Yes!"

Piyoen suddenly realized and said seriously:

"President Netero likes to play, but I know that he wants an evenly matched opponent. Now that I think about it carefully, I really don't know what kind of existence this thought space will create for President Netero. No wonder it looks a bit evenly matched now."

"Yeah."

Moyu was also a little curious.

Now there is no Ant King Meruem, so what kind of existence will President Netero expect?

Thinking of this, Moyu stared at the gap in the space, and could only see Baishi Guanyin fighting, but could not see Netero.

But a few seconds later, Baishi Guanyin suddenly came out of the gap in the space and officially came to this thought space.

"Here it comes!"

Piyonn stared slightly, and her strong curiosity made her concentrate on searching for an unknown existence that could be "equally matched" with President Netero.

Then——

Piyonn saw a person who looked exactly like Moyu flying out of the gap.

That seemed to be the existence that had just fought with Baishi Guanyin.

"???"

The moment she saw Moyu's copy, Piyonn was stunned, as if ten thousand horses ran through her heart.

She had imagined the images of various old monsters, but she could never have imagined that the unknown existence that President Netero was fighting against was actually the thought of the young man next to her? !

Moyu was also stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he noticed that Piyonn looked over.

"Piyon, I really have nothing to do with him."

"Don't explain."

Piyon frowned and said:

"I seriously suspect that you have been hiding your abilities since the moment I met you. As for the previous mind removal, you are not without confidence or unable to do it, but you don't want to show your ability in front of others, right?"

Without waiting for Moyu to respond, Piyon seemed to have determined the answer and said unhappily:

"Please, at your age now, isn't it the period when you like to show off? And you are a rare mind removal master, so why are you so low-key?!"

"..."

Seeing that Piyon had seriously misunderstood something, Moyu said with difficulty: "I said I am not a mind removal master, do you believe it?"

"Hehe."

There have been few updates in the past two days. It's not because I'm celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival, but because a relative was diagnosed with liver cancer and I have to go to help...

This is the first time I feel so close to this kind of thing, and my mood is very complicated. My liver is not good, and I haven't had a checkup for two years.

I know how bad my health is.

I hope everyone will try not to stay up late in the future. This type of cancer is really getting younger and younger.

I will also try to move the update time to daytime.