Hunter: Mind Capacity Starting From Devil Fruit

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at this time.

Many garbage trucks loaded with garbage and waste are driving in various garbage areas as usual, dumping all kinds of garbage.

As the world's garbage disposal place, no matter what kind of country it is, whether it is strong or weak, it will transport a lot of garbage that is not easy to process here.

As time goes by, mountains of garbage have formed with Meteor Street as the center.

Therefore, the residents of Meteor Street divide the garbage area according to the residential directions of the four districts: southeast, northwest and southeast.

In each area, the distance of the garbage mountain is marked one by one with numbers.

Outside the East District of Meteor Street.

Garbage mountain in District 8.

Compared to the dense collection of scavengers in other areas, perhaps because there are fewer resources at the lower end of the number, there are only a handful of people here.

At least for now, in Huang Quan's eyes, there are not many figures in this huge garbage mountain in District 8.

"Take it..."

Machi, who was walking in front, stopped and took out a pair of slightly worn protective gloves from the small purple package behind his back and handed them to Huang Quan.

"These garbage mountains are full of dangerous things such as industrial waste and some chemical residues. Don't be as reckless as before when rummaging through it. It's very dangerous..."

"If you find anything useful, try to collect it. When the time comes, we will bring it back together..."

"good…"

Seeing both Machi and Shizuku put on their gloves, Huang Quan nodded, took the gloves and parted ways with them, walking towards the other direction of the garbage mountain.

Perhaps because of the garbage that had just been dumped today, the overwhelming stench mixed with a strange smell turned the sky into a gray color.

After thinking about it, Huang Quan used the method of "winding" to form a thick layer of transparent isolation armor in front of his nose without a gas mask or mask.

As a result, instead of blocking the unconcealable smell, it actually made the sense of smell more sensitive.

Feeling that the stench was getting stronger, Huang Quan rolled his eyes and immediately gave up the idea of ​​using Qi to cover up the smell.

"Let's look for it first to see if there are any spiritual tools..."

Think of this.

After absorbing Ma Quan's memory, Huang Quan was naturally able to identify what kind of materials Machi and the others needed, and he continued to explore along the garbage mountain.

I want to try to see if the throbbing feeling I had yesterday will still occur.

in this way.

As time passes by minute by minute.

Huang Quan's collection of supplies continues to increase.

Although they were all broken electrical items and metal, they were enough to satisfy their food needs for the next two days.

However, there has been no progress in the telepathy items he wanted to find.

"That's right, how can things attached to [thoughts] be discovered so easily..."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Huang Quan's eyes, and he shook his head slightly, ready to give up searching and concentrate on collecting supplies.

Just because this garbage mountain has not been found does not mean that it cannot be found elsewhere.

First collect the material needs to improve your life, and then consider other things.

Thinking about it, Huang Quan's search atmosphere gradually extended towards the ninth district.

Sudden!

Zi~~~

A throbbing feeling, like the electric current during an electric shock, suddenly appeared in Huang Quan's mind.

"Appeared?"

Realizing this, Huang Quan suddenly looked in the direction where he came out to feel.

It was a small garbage dump less than five meters away from him!

The location is right between the eighth and ninth districts.

Seeing this, Huang Quan walked like the wind, stepping over all kinds of garbage of different sizes, and quickly arrived at the two-meter-high garbage pile.

As the distance gets closer.

Huang Quan could clearly feel the throbbing in his mind becoming more and more obvious.

The emerald green spiral pattern, which he calls [Devil Pattern], even stretches out.

"Is it a more powerful mental item than before?"

With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Huang Quan started rummaging through the garbage along with his throbbing feeling.

Whichever side the feeling was stronger, he searched for that side.

In this way, the two-meter-high garbage pile quickly became shorter.

finally.

When Huang Quan once again opened up the waste in front of him, what appeared in front of him was a broken gray shield with a rather strange appearance.

The material of the gray shield resembles wood and iron, with a length and width between 50 cm and 70 cm. It is shaped like a slightly arced rhombus, but there are signs of breakage at the bottom of the rhombus.

"Shield?"

While doubts arose, Huang Quan touched it gently and picked it up.

In an instant, the throbbing disappeared silently, and the [Devil Patterns] in his mind began to undergo strange bending changes.

[Imprisonment Shield (Damaged)]

[Quality: precious]

[Year: 688]

[Note: As the lifelong guardian weapon of the Virta people, it is also the belief of every Virta person. Those who hold this object will strengthen their physical defense at the cost of assimilating their will into the Virta people...]

[Note: It is attached with the ‘thoughts’ of the Virta tribe and can be absorbed...]

"Oh? [Shield of Imprisonment]..."

Looking at the information displayed by [Devil Pattern], Huang Quan looked thoughtful.

What kind of obsession does this [thought] belong to?

It is different from the catastrophic type of [Resentment], but at the cost of will assimilation, physical defense is enhanced...

According to current understanding, the so-called enhancement should be the awakening of [mind], right?

It can be said that it is tasteless to eat and it is a pity to discard it.

"Furthermore, once [thought] is absorbed, this effect will definitely disappear..."

Touching the rough shield surface and the unique broken lines on the [Imprisonment Shield], Huang Quan shook his head, concentrated his [Qi] in his eyes, and looked at the gray shield carefully.

Suddenly, a gray shimmer that seemed to be hidden quietly emerged from the surface of the shield.

Perhaps because of the difference in size and intensity of [Nian], this shimmer is several times greater than the black shimmer of the phone.

Moreover, the 'vitality' of this gray [thought] was far superior to that of the previous mobile phone, and there was even a faint tendency to contact and erode his body.

If Huang Quan hadn't wrapped his hands with [Tangle] after discovering it, it would really be possible for the gray shimmer to undergo an undetectable [Assimilation] bit by bit.