Chapter 144 The Birth of a Demon-Level Hunter

To put it nicely, the yard keeper is a guardian, but to put it bluntly, he is bound by this small yard for his whole life.

This yard is a shackle for the yard keeper.

Who wants to live a boring life with a shackle?

However, the contract between the old beggar and Meng Xing has been signed. If the original promise is violated, the old beggar's descendants should also break the inheritance.

Meng Xing has already dug a deep pit and said:

"Okay."

Today's task is very heavy. After burying thousands of monster corpses in the ground, it is almost evening.

The vegetable garden in Meng Xing's yard grows densely packed extraordinary plants, which glow and compete with each other.

At this moment, if there are no monster corpses on the ground, the yard looks a bit like what it looks like in Miyazaki's animation.

It is magnificent.

"Why are they all C-level fruits? There are only three B-level ones?"

Meng Xing is a little dissatisfied with the quality of the devil fruit.

Although the devil fruit tree has produced hundreds of fruits, the number is not small.

C-level combat awakeners are no longer that important to Meng Xing. He has high standards and doesn't look down on them.

He believes that even the Moon Worship Sect will have hundreds of C-level disciples.

"Forget it. The development of the Hunter Guild to other cities cannot do without these basic hunters. Now we can increase our efforts to promote the Hunter Guild."

The Sun Ladder vines also produced many "zombie talent" roses during this cultivation.

The configuration required by low-level hunters is sufficient.

Meng Xing took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Su Manman, asking her to vigorously promote the Hunter Guild.

Including but not limited to Sihai City.

Cities outside the province can be promoted, but the Hunter Guild cannot be promoted to the Imperial Capital.

In this chaotic world, the security of the Imperial Capital is the most stringent, and it is not time to reach out to the Imperial Capital.

But that time is coming soon.

The Hunter Guild and the Moon Worship Sect will have a deadly battle, and the fight between the two extraordinary forces will cause an uproar.

If the Hunter Guild wins, the Hunter Guild will not only obtain sufficient resources, but also attract the attention of the country.

At that time, Meng Xing would not have to hide his true intentions from the country.

Of course, this is also a confidence in his own strength.

He believes that with his own strength, he can squeeze into the ranks of the world's top awakeners.

The fact that the strong can sit quietly at a table to eat does not mean that they are polite, but that they all have the ability to overturn the table, so everyone is very restrained.

Meng Xing still has a few unpurified sun ladders in his hand.

If Meng Xing wants, he can start a catastrophic apocalypse that is no less than the invasion of monsters.

He can start the zombie apocalypse at any time.

Meng Xing plans to bury the last few monster corpses in the vegetable garden together.

"Huh? Is this a monster or a human?"

Meng Xing flipped over the strange monster corpse.

This corpse looks too much like a human. Except for a pair of wings, it is no different from an ordinary human.

You know, only a disguiser can disguise himself as a human, and this monster was not much different from a human when he was alive.

If you wear a loose black robe, it is equivalent to having an extra camouflage talent.

The most important thing is that this monster is dead, but it has a strong spirituality.

According to human beings, this monster has an eighth-level spirituality after death.

"It's a pity that you are only an F-level monster. If you were an A-level monster, it would be a disaster."

Meng Xing was thinking about what kind of surprise this monster could bring to him.

As Meng Xing was digging the soil, he paused. An idea grew in his mind and became more and more intense.

Meng Xing dropped the hoe and tried to split his soul and inject it into the monster's body.

A transparent spiritual power surged out of Meng Xing and floated towards the monster's body.

At this moment, Meng Xing's spirituality was drained, and his brain felt a severe dizziness.

Meng Xing knew that he had consumed two hundred years of life!

After the spiritual power entered the monster's body, the monster slowly opened its eyes, which were a pair of vertical pupils.

The monster stood up and knelt in front of Meng Xing:

"Master."

Like a machine without any emotions.

This monster has all the memories and talents of his life, but his mind has completely changed. He only knows that the young man in front of him is his master.

Meng Xing was a little exhausted and sat directly on the recliner with a pale face.

But he showed a smile from the heart.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Meng Xing mastered another ability of the devil fruit.

"In the pirate world, I haven't seen Big Mom use the Soul Soul Fruit to turn creatures into Homies.

Is it because the target is a monster?"

Meng Xing murmured:

"Since I have mastered this power, I can try to turn Thundercloud into Homies next time. That's really the power of God."

The old beggar's eyes were full of shock.

The president actually has the power to revive the dead!

Cultivating extraordinary plants, transcendental flame power, and another resurrected corpse?

What exactly is his talent?

Could it be a rare three-talent awakener?

The three talents shown by the president are all S-level abilities!

Meng Xing flipped his hand and the blue silver grass appeared.

"Swallow it."

Meng Xing handed the blue silver grass to the monster.

The monster took it respectfully and swallowed it without thinking.

Seeing that the blue silver grass and the monster were combined without any sense of disobedience, Meng Xing's smile became more and more intense.

He now had an eighth-level spiritual power and a top fighter with S-level talent!

The corners of his mouth rose:

"Demon Hunter, I have it, right?"

Nanhai Blue Lake Orphanage.

This is a welfare institution in Nanhai, accepting orphans under the age of twelve.

This welfare institution will only take orphans to the age of twelve, and after the age of twelve, the children will leave the orphanage to be self-reliant.

In this era, few families adopt orphans, and the application procedures are very cumbersome.

Duan Xiaoyu is one of them here, and he will be twelve years old tomorrow.

He is different from other children.

Other children will cry and make a fuss on the eve of leaving the orphanage, and refuse to leave.

Duan Xiaoyu seems very calm, even a little excited.

The reason is that he met a big brother a month ago. The big brother is very powerful and can smash the wall with a slap.

The big brother is called Ye Chen. He said that he was surprised by the orphan and was willing to accept him as a disciple.

"Tomorrow, Master Ye Chen will take me away. He said he can buy me ice cream."

Duan Xiaoyu happily looks forward to his future life.

Walking around the world with a sword, doing justice, and following the master to be free and easy.

"Xiaoyu, come quickly! The nuns from Susia Cathedral are here with candy again!"

A chubby little boy ran into the dormitory in a hurry and said anxiously to Duan Xiaoyu.

Duan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. He looked at the dark sky outside and asked suspiciously

"It's already night, why did the nun come?"

The nun's name was Diana. She often came to the orphanage to distribute candy to the children since a month ago.

The children who are luckier will be taken back to the church by the nuns and can work in the church in the future.

"Why do you care so much? Just have candy!

Maybe she can adopt me today!

Xiaoyu, don't waste your time!

I call you because I treat you as a good brother!

I won't have candy if it's late!"

Duan Xiaoyu heard this and didn't care much. He followed the little boy and ran outside.