Chapter: 199

"Not sure if there is any harm, but since it has a head, let's cut off the head first..."

While his thoughts were racing, the monster's dance became more and more intense. From time to time, it opened its arms and legs and jumped up, as if it wanted to embrace the sky.

Lumian was a little bit infected, wishing he could twist his body and jump around for a while.

He couldn't help calling out a melody that his sister would often play in his mind:

Move and beat, move and beat...

Suddenly, Lumian felt a little heat on his left chest, and there were faintly illusory words that almost didn't exist echoing in his ears.

This made his scalp tingle slightly, and his body trembled slightly, as if he would hear the mysterious voice that made him on the verge of losing control in the next second.

Uh... Lumian hurriedly opened the leather jacket with his free left hand, unbuttoned the inner gray-white cotton shirt, and looked down at his chest.

He saw the black thorn symbol that locked his heart stand out again, and the blue-black symbol that was suspected to be composed of eyes and bugs slowly emerged, pressing on the former.

Lumian was startled for a moment, and then thought after thought:

"I didn't even meditate, let alone maintain that state for several seconds...

"The 'Noodle Man' dance inspired?

"His dance touches the mystical realm, contains supernatural power?

"Fortunately, when the thorn symbol is activated in this way, the terrifying sound can hardly be heard, and it will not make me close to death and go completely out of control. It's just that my head will throb and the slight trembling of my body will not stop. Well, uh, I'm also a little confused..."

After Lumian became a "Hunter", he hadn't tried to meditate in dreams again to show his own speciality, because he felt that the risks were much greater than before.

He was on the verge of death before, just slow down, but now, when he is on the verge of death, there is a high probability that he will lose control, which is irreparable!

Moreover, he suspected that if he heard too much of that mysterious and terrifying voice, even if he was lucky enough not to die or become a monster out of control, he would still be left with an incurable mental illness.

Not that there is no other way, he will not take any more risks.

That is to say, two or three seconds later, Lumian was no longer surprised by the thorn symbol being inspired by the dance of the "noodle man", and an indescribable joy filled his heart.

He can bear this bad state now!

"So, is there a possibility that I learned the dance of this 'noodle man', and when hunting powerful monsters, I danced a part in advance to stimulate, uh, not fully stimulate my own specialness in the dream, and then rush to the Deterred target, how many times to solve it?

"Even if you rely on dance, the 'special' can't be fully stimulated, and it should have some effect. I don't expect the target to give up resistance directly like a shotgun monster. It is enough to weaken them greatly..." Lumian's thoughts rushed, the more The more pleasing to the eye is the "noodle man" who is dancing.

What eyes are on the nose, what mouth is high on the forehead, what is the arm that acts as a leg, how can there be a magical dance to look at?

In an instant, Lumian had a strong "love of talent" and found a reason:

"Auror said that talents cannot be selected according to uniform standards, so why must they be human beings instead of monsters?"

He decided not to hunt the "noodle man" until he learned that dance, and he came to observe it several times every night, trying to master it as soon as possible.

Of course, he now intends to do an experiment with the other party first:

He wanted to try what effect the incompletely activated "special" would have on monsters!

Lumian quickly made a decision, without buttoning his clothes, with his left chest bare, bypassing the shelter, and jumped from the collapsed house to the wasteland.

The dance of "Noodle Man" came to an abrupt end.