Hunter starting from Hunter World

"Relax, I'm not here to kill you. On the contrary, I'm here to discuss a deal with you, a deal that is beneficial to both of us. As for the conflict that just happened, it was just because we didn’t understand each other enough. Misunderstanding. I don’t mind, and I believe you won’t. We are all civilized people. We should resolve conflicts and disputes in a civilized way. What do you think?"

While talking, Allen sat across from Marcus Carberry, and asked Rubes to monitor the reactions of others in the room.

No matter who dares to make any threatening move, it will be torn to pieces instantly.

"transaction?"

Hearing that the mind-powered person in front of him was not here to kill himself, the gang leader was relieved and asked calmly, "What kind of deal?"

"First introduce myself, my name is Allen. And my father Agostino recently lost a lot of precious items that participated in this year's Youkexin underground auction. In order to make up for this mistake, I Decided to use something else as a substitute."

The voice just fell!

Like a trick, Allen took out a bunch of rings, short knives, daggers, and twenty bottles of powerful healing potions (recovered from 455 to 586 health) and five bottles of powerful healing potions (recovered) from several small bags on his waist. 700 to 900 health points).

You don't need to know that these things are the trophies he saves by sticking to the dungeon every day.

Relying on the real world for more than two months, he has already opened up all three dungeons including Zul'Farrak, Maraudon, and Atahaka Temple. The hunter's professional level has also risen to fifty-two. He is currently in the process of attacking the title. The five-person copy with the most careful design, the largest map, and the most complicated route in the history of Warcraft-Blackrock Abyss.

So many of the eliminated equipment is no longer available. Special healing potions (recovering 1050 to 1751 health) have also been saved in four sets. Various low-level potions are piled up with backpacks and warehouses. Originally, I planned to sell them all in shops for gold coins. of.

But now, there seems to be a better solution.

"Agostino? You are his son! Why have I never heard him talk about it?" Marcus Carberry was taken aback.

Because in his impression, this businessman walking in the gray area is just a small role to use the power of the gang to fight against competitors. Although his children can be called excellent, it is nothing more.

Now suddenly there is a son with terrible thought ability, and it will inevitably cause a huge cognitive impact.

It was as if I thought I was dealing with a sheep, but who knew that there was a fierce tiger standing behind the sheep.

"Because I am the youngest child in the family, I have always been very well protected. And since the age of twelve, I have been away from home and wandering around all the year round, so you have never heard that it is normal. Now please turn your attention to these. Put things on, I promise you will be satisfied with them." Allen pointed to the equipment and potions placed on the table and reminded.

Although he can now be sure that he has enough power to uproot the entire Cabery gangster family, he has given up this simple and rude solution after careful consideration.

The gangs in the Hunter World are not independent and separate individuals, but intricately forming a huge interest alliance. Not only do they have an intelligence network covering every corner, but they also raise a force of thought ability like Yin Beasts. .

When necessary, they can also use their amazing financial resources to hire top killers like the Beat Enemy Family to eradicate powerful enemies for themselves.

Even the head of the Phantom Brigade, Kulolo, had to choose the strategy of hiring the enemy family to directly assassinate the ten old men when facing the gang alliance, rather than head-on head-on with the opponent.

Allen didn't think that he, who had just learned the ability to read, was comparable to a brutal brigade, so it was a wise man to show his strength and warn the other party before using profit to win in.

"This... what's the matter with these weapons and rings? Why did my strength suddenly increase! The reaction speed has also increased! The body seems to have become stronger too?"

After checking a few pieces of equipment, Marcus Carberry stood up abruptly and shouted excitedly.

There is no way not to be excited!

Since taking his position firmly, he has seen countless precious auction items worth billions and tens of billions of nuns every year, but this is the first time he has encountered such a magical thing that can increase his physical fitness out of thin air.

Once it appears at the underground auction, it will not only cause one hundred percent competition from the top gangsters from all over the world, but it can also make its name and attract the attention of ten old men.

"You can understand that they are all magical items made with the ability of mind, so they have extraordinary characteristics. By the way, among all these things, those bottles of red potions are the most precious." Alan did not Explained hastily.

In this world, as long as it is something beyond the understanding of normal people, it's okay to be mindless.

Anyway, no one can prove that they were not created by mindfulness, and there is no need to worry about being dismantled.

"The ability to read? So that's it!" Marcus nodded thoughtfully, and then picked up a bottle of powerful healing potion."How is this thing used? What is the effect?"

"That gentleman, yes, it's you, please come over."

Allen beckoned to another gangster in the room.

The moment this person just walked to the table, he suddenly grabbed a dagger without warning and stabbed the opponent a dozen times. The white shirt on his upper body was instantly dyed red by the spewing blood. It's going to die soon.

"Damn! What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Marcus jumped up from the sofa in fright and couldn't help but shudder and asked loudly.

"Feed him drink it!"

"what?"

"I said feed him the potion in your hand! It's best to hurry, or he will die in a minute or two." Alan reminded him expressionlessly.

Marcus didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly pulled out the cork, and poured the red liquid in the bottle into his hands.

In less than a second, those bloody wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it weren't for the shirt that was stained red with blood, he would feel that the scene just happened was that he had some kind of hallucination.

Similarly, the gangsters who had been stabbed more than a dozen times for no reason were shocked. They kept checking the skin on their chest and abdomen, and found that they didn't even leave a trace.

Moreover, I can't feel the pain at all, or the weakness after heavy bleeding, the whole person is healthy like a cow.

"Powerful healing potion! It can heal all forms of wounds, including gunshot wounds, stab wounds, cuts, visceral bleeding and fractures caused by impact and extrusion, as long as you haven't breathed, you can save it. The five ring bottles next to it Pretending to be a super healing potion, the effect is almost twice as effective as the former. I have shown enough sincerity, now it's your turn." Alan held his chin in one hand and stared at the eyes of the gang leader, astonishing all over his body. Of gas.

A sense of oppression!

Strong and indescribable sense of oppression!

Marcus felt as if he had fallen into the sea, and his breathing was becoming more and more difficult. The greed that had just emerged was instantly suppressed, and he sweated profusely and promised: "I will put these auction items Send it to this year’s auction, and only charge a minimum percentage, but you must ensure that you can provide the same quantity and quality at this time next year. Especially the potion! In return, I will forgive your father. This time, we will continue to maintain a cooperative relationship with him."

"Not enough! You must also ensure the safety of my family and not disclose the source of these things to anyone. If you fail to do so, then I will visit you again. At that time, it will not be a transaction between civilized people, and It's blood, killing, and death." Allen threatened.

"can!"

Marcus agreed without even thinking about it.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the amazing effect of the powerful healing potion, and he was thinking about how to use this thing to climb higher positions, and even become one of the ten old men in his lifetime.

PS: I am very grateful for the collection and recommendation of the new book.