The man wearing a hooded cloak was the standard outfit of the Qing Rin team before this operation.

In the chaos of the scene, you can barely see more than a dozen people wearing the same cloak.

As for the others present, they should have been in the city of Schwadani.

Some of them are telepathic people, and there is a high probability that they are professional hunters.

And the rest of the people are not ordinary people.

Although they can't read abilities, judging from the fighting skills they showed in the melee, they should be the kind of martial arts amateur hunters with good skills.

If it was an ordinary citizen, he would have been lying on the ground long ago before the chaos began.

However, the culprit for the huge commotion is not the members of the Kiyorin team, nor the skilled hunters.

Rather, it is a variety of derivatives catalyzed by imagination in the mindspace, mostly unknown organisms with huge volume and deformed shapes.

They rampant through the streets, frantically attacking outsiders.

The advantage of size alone can be a destructive force that should not be underestimated.

In this space of thought......

All beings can be distinguished into two types.

One is a real existence and the other is a false existence.

The streets of the moment.

Cars that could have been seen everywhere were either unrecognizable, overturned to the ground, or ignited in flames.

High-rise buildings on both sides of the street.

Some were badly damaged and crumbling.

Some have begun to tilt and fall, as if they are about to collapse into ruins in the next second.

The smooth road is already full of holes.

Fire, dust, smoke.

The apocalyptic scene is the environment created by the fierce collision of reality and falsehood.

Moyo's clone stepped into the battle circle.

In the midst of such a chaotic battle, he was only an inconspicuous existence at this moment, with his whole body gray.

Then, he set his sights on a cloaked member of the Qingrin team.

“……”

After a moment of dead silence, the feet of the Moyu clone turned into shadows and merged with the ground, and then quietly came behind the member of the Qingrin team like a ghost.

Unbeknownst to the member of the Kiyorin team with the sharp knife in hand, he was dealing with an extremely hard orb.

The ball is at least five meters in diameter, and it is difficult to determine the exact material due to the lack of color rendering.

However, based on the prismatic structure of the giant sphere, it can be concluded that it is a diamond.

"No wonder it's so hard!"

This is the true inner thoughts of the members of the Cheongrin team.

"How could anyone embody such a thought?"

This is another true inner thought of the members of the Cheongrin team.

No matter how many thoughts he had at the moment, he had to deal with the giant diamond ball that was wrapped around him as soon as possible.

Because after excluding a large number of ordinary people who will only directly become the spiritual nourishment of the space, there are still many professional and amateur hunters in Schwadani City.

This group, in terms of combat power and spiritual will, is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

What the Qing Rin team has to do now is to take advantage of the advantages brought by the "Nian Space" to get rid of these people who can be active in the "Nian Space" for a long time as much as possible.

Only in this way can the duration of the "Mind Space" be extended to the maximum, so as to drag down the combat power of the Hunter Association.

All of this is to help the environment for the spread of the "Swamp Man Phenomenon".

"Wasting too much time on your wrecking ball!"

The members of the Qingrin team with sharp knives in their hands had cold eyes.

The scuffle here is like this, but their strength is undoubtedly the strongest, so it is only a matter of time before this place is cleared.

Driven by the members of the Qing Rin team, the telekinesis-entangled sharp knife broke through the air and stabbed at the giant diamond, the sharp point of the end wrapped in a comet's tail flame.

This blow is quite unstoppable.

It's a pity –

The sharp knife failed to stab the giant diamond.

Because the Moyu clone slashed the neck of this member of the Qingrin team with a wave of his palm.

There was a snort.

The massive heads of the members of the Qing Rin team soared into the sky, and the brim of their broken hats fluttered to the ground like a broken cloth.

"W-What ......!?"

The head that flew into the air looked at Mo Yu with wide eyes as he maintained the palm waving motion.

He instantly understood something, and his face showed anger and unwillingness.

Subsequently—

The head of the lifeless member of the Qing Rin team, along with his body, shattered into gray shards and vanished.

And where the gray fragments flew, there were fine cracks that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

After killing a member of the Clearing Team with a single blow, the Moyu clone looked at a nearby chubby professional hunter.

Hmmm——!

The Moyu clone seemed to be a deadly ghost, and with a precise cut-in point, it dodged in front of this chubby professional hunter.

At this moment, it happened that the chubby professional hunter had exhausted his old strength and his new strength had not yet been born in order to block the enemy's attack.

Immediately afterward, the chubby professional hunter saw the Moyu clone that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before he could react, it was dark in front of him.

But it was the Moyu clone that blew the chubby professional hunter's head with a punch.

From stepping into the battlefield to now, in just five seconds, Moyu's clone has killed two telepathic people in succession.

Despite this, the Moyu clone had no intention of giving up.

His gray eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at his next target.

This glance is like a death gaze.

In the midst of the scuffle.

Although more than a dozen members of the Qingrin team are fighting on their own, they can take the lead in the melee.

It can be seen that their strength is indeed the strongest in this melee.

Whether it is a professional hunter or an amateur hunter, and even the "things of thought" created by the space of thought, they are all cleared out one by one under their fierce offensive.

"There are no worthy opponents."

A muscular man in a cloak casually popped the head of a professional hunter with one hand, and immediately squinted at the surrounding battle situation.

From the beginning of the clearance operation to the present, half of the targets have been cleared by them.

So far, there has been no conspicuous opponent among all the hostile targets, including these "Thoughts of Nature" of average intensity.

"Let's warm up."

The muscular man thought so and continued to kill.

It's just that he didn't notice......

There is a gray god of death with a strange and difficult to find appearance, who is speeding through the chaotic battlefield, quietly but powerfully harvesting all the outsiders in the telepathic space.

By the time the muscular man realized that something was wrong, there were already four of the more than ten members he led......

"What's going on?!"

Stunned, the muscular man finally noticed the Moyu clone that had gone crazy to the point of being a super god.

He happened to see the process of Moyu's clone killing a companion in a crisp and neat way, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

It is a thing of thought in human form......

The other side.

Moyo and Pjourn are already on the fringes of the battle.

"What are you...... It's crazy. ”

Pionne looked at Moyu beside him with a strange look in his eyes.

The clone was killing indiscriminately in the war circle, but she could see it clearly.

It's just cold and brutal......

It made her feel like she had reacquainted herself with Moyu.

"That's not me."

Moyo opened his mouth to correct Pjon's statement.

"No, that's you."

Pjörn said with certainty.

In her opinion, the clone's style and demeanor were completely a replica of Moyu.