016: I Want a Child...

Meditation method.

There is nothing wrong with saying it is a set of breathing techniques.

It absorbs the spiritual power in the air through breathing.

When practicing, meditation is combined with a specific breathing frequency to achieve the effect of improvement.

As the introduction on the watch says, practicing meditation is not easy.

Going from 0 to 1 is a difficult process.

However, Kitahara Ryosuke has skill points and consumes 1 point to directly obtain all the processes and results.

This feeling is amazing.

The effects brought about by the introduction of the main meditation methods are somewhat beyond Ryosuke Kitahara's imagination.

"Now that I calm down, I can see the light spots floating in the dust."

Weird neon, strange revival, and spiritual energy naturally revives.

Putting aside the physical fitness of moving forward step by step, Kitahara Ryosuke relies on spiritual power to drive the "Eye of True Seeing".

As far as he knew, the strength of spiritual power was related to spiritual attributes.

Ryosuke Kitahara doesn't know what the specific ratio is.

There is no scholar type among the spiritual masters he knows.

But now, Kitahara Ryosuke clearly has not turned on the [Eye of True Seeing], but he can see the spiritual energy particles, which is quite miraculous.

It felt even more like breathing in spiritual energy particles. In just a few minutes, his wounds seemed to be healing faster.

"Meditation method, introduction..."

"When I accompany Bai Chuanxiong to kill any weirdo, I can pick up two skill points. The meditation method will increase experience points for both active and passive methods, as well as basic attributes. You would be a fool not to upgrade!"

Having said that, Kitahara Ryosuke invested the remaining 1 skill point into a new skill——

"Ding Dong"~

Tip: Skill upgrade successful!

Tip: Congratulations, you have obtained [Meditation Method (Elementary)].

[Meditation (Elementary)]: Passive, increase experience by 3% per hour (as your level increases, the percentage of experience will decrease);

Active, meditate, restore spiritual power, increase speed; have a certain chance to increase experience value, basic attributes, and increase the chance.

…

Yes!

Kitahara Ryosuke shook his fist fiercely.

Entry-level meditation method, passively increases experience value by 24% per day.

Beginner level is 72%, and Kitahara Ryosuke can get through most of it just by lying at home for a day.

"This skill point is worth spending!"

The meditation method reached the basic level, and Kitahara Ryosuke got new pictures and fragments.

Once again there was a subtle change in his breathing rate.

With each breath, more spiritual energy particles were sucked into his chest.

It feels absolutely amazing!

"Haha, I'm not going anywhere today, I'm practicing at home!"

"With passive experience points and active training, I will be a level 6 spirit remover tomorrow!"

After seeing Momokawa Yu's Vajra Palm, it was impossible for Kitahara Ryosuke not to have the urge to become as powerful as him.

Picking up attributes is his biggest trump card, and he must not expose it.

Now, meditation has given him new hope.

"I can't wait to kill the next weird one."

"I want to fill up the level of the meditation method."

"Next time I see a weird kid, I'm going to slap it to death!"

…

Due to Momokawa Xiong's wanton behavior, it had some negative effects on the Kuta Branch of the Special Affairs Department.

For example, today all work is suspended.

Bai Chuanxiong wants to submit a self-reflection.

Team leader Bai Ma Yingzi was called to Tokyo for an interview.

The remaining civilian staff are said to be performing their duties. Without field support, it is no different than a shutdown.

It was also this evening.

In a dimly lit bar.

A young man with dyed yellow hair found a target with a very good figure and face.

She was drunk.

Leaning alone at the bar.

As a veteran of the wine bar, Huang Mao combed his hair, picked up a glass of wine and sat next to the beautiful woman in a red dress.

"Hello, I am a psychiatrist. It seems that your mental state is not very good. Did you have a quarrel with your family?"

If a person comes here to get drunk, he is either worried or a higher-level hunter than Huang Mao.

But from Huang Mao's point of view, the delicate woman's eyes were blurred, and her cheeks were flushed with a sickly white color. She was obviously not pretending to be drunk.

The woman said, "I want a child."

One sentence shocked the yellow-haired young man.

Is this a story about a wife who likes children, but her husband fights to keep them away, so the wife runs away from home?

The woman's somewhat cold palms rested on the yellow-haired young man's forearm, and she repeated again: "I want a child, can you give me a child?"

Hearing this, Huang Mao's expression changed from shock to pity, and there was surprise pity hidden in the pity.

As a hunter, hunting is both surprising and exciting.

But Huang Mao has never encountered prey that he took the initiative to put into his mouth like tonight.

The woman opposite her is really beautiful, and she exudes a vague maternal aura that attracts all men who were born from their mother's belly.

In the taxi, the beauty fell asleep leaning on Huang Mao's shoulder.

Feeling the amazing softness on his arms, Huang Mao felt happy.

Of course, now is not the time to be anxious. Patience is one of the essential qualities of a hunter.

So he sighed into the air, "Sister, it's not that I won't take you home. My family is too small, and my girlfriend is too petty. You can spend the night in a hotel tonight, and I will take you to my brother-in-law tomorrow. It’s up to you!”

After a set of output, the relationship was clarified, Huang Mao quietly raised the corner of his mouth.

Especially when he talked about his brother-in-law, his heart was so hot that he almost squeezed two handfuls to satisfy his craving.

In the continuing heat, Huang Mao paid and got out of the car and opened the room.

Looking at the beautiful mature woman sleeping on the soft bed, Huang Mao licked his lips.

Most people don't understand the deliciousness of a mature woman.

"I want a child, give me a child..."

Even in her dream, the mature sister is still talking about the child.

Huang Mao responded with a smile: "Sister, wait a moment, I'm going to take a bath first, and I will definitely let you have a baby tonight!"

Huang Mao didn't see that after entering the room, the color of his mature sister's dress changed.

The red skirts are gorgeous, but this one is too bright.

There was a strange smell in the air, a bit fishy and a bit rotten.

The lustful Huang Mao just thought it was the fault of the cheap hotel and walked into the bathroom happily.

After taking a shower, the yellow-haired young man discovered that the woman on the bed was missing.

His heart suddenly tightened, "SHIT, isn't this a trap?!"

I often walk by the river, where can I find shoes that don’t get wet?

Huang Mao thought it was a story about his sister and her husband colluding to extort money.

Just when he was about to put on his clothes and run away, his body was suddenly hugged by someone, and the familiar murmur sounded in his ears again.

"I want a child, a child..."

Huang Mao was relieved, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

Because the body behind was not only cold, but also very stiff.

Huang Mao suppressed his panic and said, "Sister, I am not a bad person. Wherever your home is, I will take you back."

As he said that, Huang Mao slowly turned his head.

The horror of that moment almost drove him out of his mind.

The mature sister with a good face and a curvy figure disappeared, replaced by a monster with messy hair, cracked skin, body spots all over, and blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"It's weird!"

Huangmao screamed.

The strange woman in a blood-red dress still murmured: "I want a child, a child..."

Huang Mao struggled with all his strength, but the monster behind him was like a drowning man, dragging him, as if intending to drag him into the vortex of the abyss of death.

At the same time, his body gradually merged into the strange body.

The whispering voice also became sharp and crazy, "You don't have children, then, be my child!"

A ferocious gash opened in the abdomen under the red clothes, biting and devouring crazily...