On the verge of reaching the limit...

It is like a water bottle that is about to overflow and cannot hold any more water.

As the ruler of the shadow clone, Moyu can clearly feel this.

If you continue hunting, you won't gain anything substantial.

"The upper limit is coming faster than expected..."

"In terms of strength, the shadow clone's grade is at least 'C-'."

"In comparison, I'm at an 'E+' level at best."

"Although the combat strategy mainly relies on shadow..."

"But if the 'Dominator' is too weak, it won't be justified at all."

"If the shadow copy has independent consciousness..."

"Maybe he will have the idea of ​​usurping the throne and want to gain the right to control the 'reins'."

"This possibility... is very interesting when I think about it."

In front of a farm, Moyu stood on a muddy path, with his hands in his pockets, looking up at the first star that appeared in the sky after sunset.

rustle--

There was a slight sound coming from the grain piles piled up everywhere behind him.

A man with a fierce face and a sickle in his hand suddenly ran out of the grain pile and rushed straight towards Moyu.

The speed is so fast that it is like a cheetah rushing towards its prey.

The next moment.

Accompanied by a sharp scream that broke through the sky, the sickle in the man's hand suddenly struck Moyu's neck artery.

At this moment, a black swamp-like object suddenly rose up from the mud behind Moyou, and threw the man to the ground with lightning speed.

At first glance, it looked like a black carpet of astonishing thickness, covering the man tightly.

Click.

There was a crisp sound of fracture under the black carpet.

Immediately afterwards, the man covered by the thick black carpet seemed to disappear out of thin air, and the thick black carpet could be seen slowly and flatly sticking to the muddy ground.

As night falls.

The thick black carpet quietly blended into the night, becoming very inconspicuous.

"the last one."

Moyu retracted his gaze towards the night sky, turning a blind eye to the movement behind him. Instead, he looked ahead at the farm building that exuded a dead atmosphere under the night sky.

The people who originally lived here have died tragically at the hands of inmates at Fox River Prison.

The transformation ability of the swamp people did not bring a glimmer of hope to the farm residents.

instead--

He was tortured and killed twice by prisoners.

This is the result of the free nature of the swamp people.

This is because extremely vicious prisoners do not need to trigger the Swamp Man's killing conditions, nor do they have the so-called recognition of the same kind.

Even if they become swamp people, they are still the same people.

So they carried out the second massacre of the people on this farm subconsciously.

Moyo stared at the silent farm buildings.

After a while.

Moyu turned around and left, his body blending into the night.

After setting off from Los Santos...

Moyo put himself in the shoes of the Fox River prisoners and devised a route across the border.

Along this route, Moyou worked without sleep for five days, killing more than 400 Fox River Prison prisoners in total.

In this process, he has seen a lot of things like the situation on this farm tonight.

Hell is empty and the devil is in the world.

What he saw and heard along the way gave him a deep understanding of this sentence.

Therefore, even if the shadow clone no longer needs to absorb the swamp people, Moyu will not stop hunting the prisoners of Fox River Prison.

Today, the Hunters Association is working to address the swamp boy phenomenon.

Because there is a plot line in the original work as a basis, Moyu knows that the Hunter Association will definitely be able to properly deal with the Swamp Man's ability in the end.

There are just two results.

One is that the Hunter Association can successfully eliminate the swamp man's ability and return all swamp men to normal.

The other is that the Hunter Association successfully eliminated the swamp man's ability, but the original swamp people were destroyed by the interference of Davidson's will.

Regardless of the outcome, Swamp Man's abilities will eventually be resolved by the Hunter Association.

Including the Qing Rin Team, which was secretly causing trouble, it will probably be completely destroyed because of Nitro's personal intervention.

This is the future direction that Moyo believes, and only then will the original plot line begin.

What Moyu has to do is to turn the remaining prisoners of Fox River Prison into swamp mud and completely disappear from this world before the Hunter Association solves the Swamp Man's ability.

After leaving the farm, Moyu got into a black car parked on the roadside.

With the engine sounding, the black car drove at high speed under the night, heading towards the border.

The last destination of this route is a village and town adjacent to the mountains and forests called Tota Town.

Considering that Wright had already landed in the Dena area, Moyo set the meeting point in the town of Tota.

"During this period, the Hunter Association's actions should have yielded some results..."

Moyu held the steering wheel and looked at the road ahead, thinking silently in his heart.

The day after he left Los Santos, he learned from Pyoen the news about the Hunter Association's operation.

Because he did not participate in the operation and was not a rear commander, he was naturally not qualified to learn about the progress of the operation.

He can only wait for the results of the Hunter Association's actions to be announced before Pyoern or Chido will inform him of this situation.

But Moyu didn't care much.

Originally, he expected that the Hunter Association's actions would go smoothly.

It's not because of the existence of his butterfly...

What happened as a result?

It shouldn't be very likely.

Just after midnight.

Late at night, everything is quiet.

After driving all the way, Moyu finally arrived at Tuota Village, a town built on the mountain.

Parking the black car at the intersection outside the village, Moyu raised his eyes and looked at the village in the night.

It's very quiet, with only scattered lights visible.

Instead of driving into the village, Moyo found a suitable parking spot outside and immediately lay down in the car to rest.

He has not slept for five days and five nights. He must have a good sleep before welcoming Wright.

The next day, early morning.

A light mist filled the plain grassland.

Until the morning light dissipated the fog, Moyou slowly opened his eyes.

After five days and five nights without sleep, I might have needed 24 hours of sleep to recover.

But when he fell asleep in the "absolute" state, Moyu felt refreshed after only six or seven hours of sleep.

"Wright should be arriving soon."

Moyu took back the screens he had placed around him last night, started his car, and drove into the villages and towns ahead.

After only driving for a while, I felt that the road was starting to become crowded, and there were more and more people in front of me.

Moyu made a brief observation and found that there seemed to be a market in front of it, which was why so many people gathered.

Because the road conditions were unfamiliar, Moyu could only park the car nearby.

After getting out of the car, Moyu didn't pay much attention to the strange glances vaguely looking from all around, and walked straight to the lively market in front of him.

There are various stalls on both sides of the market road. At a glance, almost all of them are food.

Most of them are ingredients, which are probably taken from the nearby mountains and forests.

Moyu was attracted by the dazzling array of mountain ingredients, thinking that it would be delicious if stewed in one pot.

But at this time, he was very hungry and was too lazy to cook, so he bought a lot of ready-made food from a nearby stall.
To be continued...