Hunter starting from Hunter World

A few hours later, in the ward dedicated to the Sky Arena players, Hisoso finally regained consciousness and woke up from a coma.

The moment he opened his eyes, he immediately saw the expressionless face of Ilmi, and immediately joked in a half-joking tone: "Now I finally know what it's like to be hit by the speed of sound. If not If you guess wrong, Alan will treat me again afterwards, right?"

"Yeah! He fed you a potion that was bright red like blood, and within a few seconds, your body fully recovered from its tattered and dying state. If you didn't see it with your own eyes Now, I can't believe that there is such a magical thing in this world." Ilmi replied with his chin folded in his hands.

It can be seen that he is in a pretty good mood today, and there is even such a smile on his indifferent face.

"Pharmaceutical? Is it something created by some kind of mental ability?"

Hisuo slowly sat up from the bed and began to check his body. It turned out that, except for some parts that were still aching, all the broken bones, torn muscles and internal organs were all restored to their pre-war state.

If it were not for the severe pain that surpassed the limit of human endurance at the last moment in his mind, and the high-speed blow to memory that could not be described in words, he would even feel that everything that happened before was his own illusion.

But unfortunately, this is by no means an illusion, but a real thing that has happened more than once.

"I don't know, but I can feel the powerful vitality contained in it. Maybe it is related to the red mind beast like a dragon. According to my observations, what it swallows is not only energy and power, but also goals. Body." As he said, Yi Erfan took out a bottle of "special healing potion" that was fascinating and gloomy.

Hisuo undoubtedly felt the amazing life energy contained in the scarlet liquid in the bottle, and a curious light burst into his eyes, and he asked meaningfully: "You must have paid a lot for this from Alan. ?"

"It's not a price. I just promised him that no matter who hires the enemy family to assassinate him, or the people around him, he will send him a message in advance before accepting the commission. But according to what he currently shows. I don’t think anyone can afford this price.” Ilmi shrugged nonchalantly.

It should be understood that only after the client confirms the target and remits the deposit to the designated account, he needs to strictly abide by the professional ethics of being a killer to keep the employer confidential.

Before that, it is entirely possible for a few younger brothers or butlers to pass on the information in a third party way.

If the person who accepts the assassination mission is not himself, then there is no need to follow any rules, just make a phone call.

"Well-he really hid it very deeply, from the beginning to the end he didn't show his real hole cards to anyone. I am beginning to understand a little bit now, why he heard the landlords secretly planning an ambush but he didn't panic. , On the contrary, showed a smile of excitement and joy. Perhaps in his eyes, these guys are things that can bring themselves nutrition like food." Hisuo stared at the "special healing potion" and analyzed it seriously.

"What do you mean... these medicines are all made with the vitality of those who think of abilities, or the essence of life?" Ilmi is obviously quite interested in this topic.

"Maybe, maybe not, but I can guarantee that this medicine will definitely make many people go crazy. By the way, what about Ellen?"

Hisuo raised his head and looked around, only to find that Ilmi was the only one left in the empty ward except for himself.

"I don't know, he seems to be planning something. In addition, he also asked me to bring you a sentence, don't disturb this pleasant hunt, just help block the way back to the sky arena." Put the "special healing potion" into your most intimate pocket.

As a person who has witnessed the incredible effect of this potion, he knows that having this is equivalent to one more life, and he can exchange life with his opponent at a critical moment.

As long as you don't die immediately, no matter what kind of wound you drink, you can quickly recover.

"Blocking the way back to the Sky Arena? It seems that Allen is ready to kill! If you don't mind, can you please complete this task for me?" Hiso subconsciously licked his lips and asked.

Ilmi nodded without hesitation: "No problem! You have already paid anyway. But I'm curious, don't you really intend to get involved?"

"No! I just want to enjoy this wonderful hunting performance up close! Don't you think this is a chance to get to know Alan and his hole cards again?"

While talking, Hisuo got up from the hospital bed and put on the clothes next to him neatly.

As for the original set on his body, it had already been completely torn under the destructive power of Sonic Fist and turned into a pile of worthless rags.

...

At the same time, Alan and Baudrillard are doing daily exercises in the dungeon, the Lost Temple.

Among them, the martial artist had already found the trolls in the upper area to compete immediately after entering the dungeon, while Alan stayed at the door as usual to try to exercise his ability in the operation system and the realization system.

I saw that he was holding a heart of flame and a red alchemy stone realized in his hand, injecting a lot of Qi into it.

Gradually, these two things began to slowly merge together, and finally turned into a giant fireball with a height of more than three meters in a bang.

However, compared with ordinary fireballs, its biggest difference is that it changes its appearance as if it is alive, and slowly grows two arms-like upper limbs.

"Well-shaping the form doesn't seem to be a big problem for me.

The next problem is control.

Or how to give the guy in front of him the ability to identify friend or foe, automatically judge and attack.

It doesn't need to be too complicated, just as simple and direct as possible.

In addition, I can also design some interesting skills.

For example, release fireball, burn, shock wave, reduce the target's flame resistance, and for example, direct explosion at the moment of being destroyed, causing widespread damage.

Of course, in order to strengthen the ability, a precondition must be added. The stronger the element creation, the more medium it needs to consume..."

Accompanied by a slightly neurotic muttering, Allen did not take long to outline his new abilities.

There is no doubt that this is an ability very similar to summoning, and it is also a standard "prodigal" ability.

Because every time it is used, it will inevitably waste a lot of materials dropped by various elemental creatures obtained in the dungeon.

After realizing this, Kubei, the least-existent member of the Phantom Brigade, instantly appeared in his mind.

As a mindful person with the manifestation system, this little man possesses an amazing ability, that is, "the left hand of god and the right hand of devil".

A perfect copy of a non-living target can be achieved by touching in just a few seconds, and the copy can exist for a full twenty-four hours.

Once this ability is seized, Allen can replicate a large amount of materials and create a true army of elements to drown the enemy in one breath.

More interestingly, there is an uncertain paradox between "the left hand of god and the right hand of devil".

If the copied items are used, for example, arcane crystals are spotted into Arcanite ingots, or Arcanite ingots are forged into weapons, then after 24 hours, these will go through two, three, or even four times. Will the objects still exist after secondary processing?

If it does not exist, then in what way will creation be restored?

If it exists, wouldn't it be equivalent to obtaining unlimited resources?

If the reproduced potion is drunk to heal the fatal wound, will the wound reappear after 24 hours and kill people?

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