MTL - Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins-Chapter 102 Julius

"rustle……"

In the forest, the foot stepped on the dry leaves, making a subtle noise.

Caesar dressed in black came to the middle of the forest, where there was a simple wooden house.

"crunch~"

Caesar pushed open the door, and the wooden door made a harsh, high-pitched noise.

The wooden house is not big, about 30 square meters, and there is only a behemoth covered by a black curtain.

Caesar pulled a corner of the curtain, and with a "crashing" sound, an armed and transformed off-road vehicle appeared in front of him.

"Humph…"

Caesar hummed softly, came to the back of the off-road vehicle, opened the trunk, took out two golden desert eagles, checked the ammunition, and pinned it behind his waist.

"Chichi..."

Open the door, get on the off-road vehicle, start the engine, and with a "chichi" sound, he rushed out of the wooden house and drove away from the forest.

Caesar Reinhardt, of the United States of Adimei, was ordered to carry out a spy mission in the Republic of Ambrizette for twenty years.

During this period, he faced the risk of exposure countless times, and the crisis of life and death in the movie was a common occurrence for him.

During his 20-year mission, he killed many people, and countless people died indirectly at his hands.

Over the years, he has experienced countless lives, and has experienced despair, but he has never thought of betraying the motherland.

Those who were chasing him were people from the intelligence organization in the Ambrizet Republic who dealt with the betrayers.

They have three stages, obliterate, deal with, and leave.

Simple, clean and fast.

Driving all the way to the town, the quiet town streets are not as lively as the big cities.

This is the smallest island in Qilian Island, and it is naturally sparsely populated.

From here, he was going to take the airship to the address that the mysterious man said.

Now he, whether it is the United States of Eddie or the Republic of Ambrizet, can't stay.

Arriving at the airport, Caesar shaved off his beard and instantly looked ten years younger.

Changed into a white and blue striped T-shirt and denim shorts, wearing sneakers, dragging luggage.

It was like a tourist who had just finished traveling and was about to return by airship.

"Mr. Artro?"

Just as he entered the airport, a sudden young female voice sounded beside him.

When Caesar wearing sunglasses turned his head, he saw a young beautiful girl with short blue-gray hair looking at him with surprise and surprise.

"Your vacation is over, are you going back?"

Caesar calmly glanced left and right from the corner of his eyes, nodded his chin slightly, and said.

"Well, there are some things in the company that need to go back to deal with it."

The girl looked at his outfit curiously, covered her mouth and laughed.

"Mr. Artero, why did you dress so formally when you came on vacation?"

"At the end of this vacation, it was so easy to wear."

Every time Caesar came to vacation, it was either a suit or a trench coat, and she seldom saw the other person wearing this.

The girl is a local resident, and her home is not far from Caesar's holiday villa. She often comes to chat with Caesar, and sometimes Caesar will help her chop wood.

"Haha, change into a relaxed dress when you go back, and your mood will not be so heavy."

Caesar chuckled, raised his wrist, pretended to look at the time, and smiled calmly.

"Well, it's almost time, I'm going to get on the airship."

Caesar chuckled at the girl, turned and walked away.

"Mr. Arturo!"

Caesar paused and did not look back.

"Will you... come back?"

Caesar lowered his head and pushed down his sunglasses, turned his back to the girl, and smiled in an extremely relaxed tone.

"Well, of course."

The young girl looked at Caesar's back, which was gradually disappearing at the entrance of the airport. For some reason, she felt as if she had lost something in her heart.

She wanted to say something, but couldn't.

"Next time, I will definitely let you stay."

The pretty girl waved her fist, cheered herself up, turned and walked out of the airport.

"beep……"

Caesar, who was walking towards the airport counter, took out the vibrating mobile phone from his trouser pocket and pressed the connect button.

"Caesar, you don't have to go to the counter, there are people who are chasing you there."

"I've booked your ticket for you, you just need to pick it up at the ticket machine."

Caesar paused, the voice on the phone was still young, he didn't know how the other party used his identity information to book the ticket, but he could only listen to him now.

"Drip drip..."

Came to the ticket machine, swiped on the prepared ID card, and sure enough, the ticket had been booked an hour in advance.

"Have you expected me to accept it?"

Caesar realized this as he looked at the time the ticket was booked above.

After taking off the ticket, Caesar, wearing sunglasses, slowly passed by the counter, holding the ticket in his hand, pretending to pass by inadvertently.

The conductor at the counter bowed slightly to Caesar with a polite smile.

Caesar ignored him, went directly through the counter, came to the boarding gate, and entered the airship directly after checking the ticket.

"Did you find the target?"

Inside the counter, the conductor who bowed and smiled at Caesar pressed the headset on her ear and replied softly.

"not yet."

"what happened?"

The voice in the headset was clearly a little anxious.

"He should have entered the airport. According to the plan, he should be buying tickets at the counter now."

At this time, Caesar's flying ship had slowly taken off, and they completely missed Caesar.

"beep…"

On the flying boat, Caesar, who was sitting in front of the windowsill, recalled the beauty of Qilian Island and picked up his mobile phone.

"Mr. Caesar, congratulations on your freedom."

Caesar listened to the gloomy laughter across the phone, raised his glass, and took a sip.

"What freedom is just changing from one cage to another."

"I'm right, Mr. Mystery."

The voice on the other side of the phone paused for a moment, and smiled again.

"Don't say that, Mr. Caesar."

"For another way of thinking, you finally don't have to be those people's lackeys anymore."

"Anyway... I have no choice."

Caesar drank the rest of the wine in the glass in one gulp, looked at the clouds outside the window, and said nothing for a long time.

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Chimei Continent, the northernmost border of the Kajin Empire, Anchorage.

Twenty kilometers north of Anchorage, Ambis Peak is 6,596 meters above sea level.

The vast white snow enveloped the continuous snow-capped mountains, reflecting a dizzying white light under the dazzling sunlight.

The temperature here is lower than minus 20 degrees Celsius, except for snow-capped mountains or snow-capped mountains, except for some mountaineering enthusiasts, you will never see anyone passing by here.

As a no-man’s land with extremely bad conditions, not to mention tourists, even locals dare not go deep here.

"Whoosh..."

The wind blew against the snow peak, and Julius, with his upper body naked, sat cross-legged on the top of the snow peak, like an ascetic.

Since ten years ago, Julius has come here for three months to practice cultivation every year, except for some local monks who brought him necessary supplies, he has not seen anyone.

Ten years ago, Julius became obsessed with psychology, not the psychology that ordinary people understand.

The psychology that Julius was obsessed with was a kind of super-personal psychology far beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

It is the result of the full development of humanistic psychology, and it can also be said that it is a derivative of humanistic psychology.

At the same time, it also has a name called "surreal psychology".

It was proposed by Abigail Gale, a humanistic psychologist in the early 1960s.

The purpose is to explore the ultimate source of human mind and potential.

This school of psychology has been recognized by more and more psychologists and has gradually become popular and developed.

It was at that time that Julius came into contact with transpersonal psychology, but at that time he was entangled in many things.

And now, he can finally let go of everything.

Beckard Snow Mountain, Ambis Peak, is exactly what he needs.

This school of psychology, which emerged in the 1960s, has so far not had a completely complete system, and very few people have really studied it in depth.

Ten years later, Julius' research on transpersonal psychology has surpassed 99.99% of the people in this world.

The core theory of this school of psychology lies in the theory of consciousness, which divides human consciousness into four levels, namely the mind level, the non-existence level, the ego level, and the shadow level.

Each layer represents a different understanding of individual identity.

Its theory is based on humanism, which studies the combination of the human mind and the body.

It is influenced by various ideas and disciplines.

Ancient philosophy, traditional philosophy, modern philosophy, Taoism, Buddhist thought, as well as meditation, esotericism, Brahman, yoga, etc., can be used for study.

The purpose is to develop human potential, understand the truth, understand the self, transcend the self, return to the heart, help others, get a transcendental experience, and even point out the way forward for the human mind.

In the past ten years, Julius has made great breakthroughs not only on the theoretical level, but also on the physical level.

Ten years ago, Julius came to Anchorage State in the Cajun Empire under the introduction of a friend.

Here, he learned from the local population that there is a temple that has existed for more than two hundred years on a certain towering snow-capped mountain here.

Although the exterior looks dilapidated, the conditions are extremely poor.

But inside, there lived a monk over two hundred years old.

Before that, Julius couldn't believe no matter what, someone could live to the age of two hundred years, and still in this extremely bad no-man's land.

And after seeing him in person, Julius had serious doubts about his age.

Because, from his appearance, he looked only fifty years old, how could he be the legendary two hundred years old.

However, a month later, Julius had to believe it.

According to local legends, this monk who existed on this snow-capped mountain two hundred years ago is not only proficient in the ancient thoughts of various countries, but also proficient in ancient yoga and ancient esotericism.

His bodily functions were so peculiar that he could not eat or drink for a month even at the peak of the snow-capped mountains, so that Julius thought he had already died.

However, a month has passed.

When Julius saw the monk returning to the temple intact, Julius' heart was filled with unparalleled shock.

When such a scene that violated human common sense was staged in front of him, the shock was too strong.

From then on, Julius no longer had any doubts in his heart, and willingly started his own cultivation path.

In the first month, he brought all kinds of equipment and climbed the Daxue Mountain. Just standing on it gave him a sense of shock.

He came to the edge of the cliff of the Daxue Mountain and looked down, the canyon glacier thousands of meters high, the canyon was dark and unfathomable, like the abyss of hell, it seemed that even the sunlight was swallowed by it.

Up, there was a vast blue sky, and the cold wind from the top of the snow-capped mountains was blowing on him. Even though he was wearing a down jacket, Julius still felt biting cold.

In the second month, Julius took off his upper clothes, leaving only his trousers, and sat on the top of the snow-capped mountain tremblingly, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Although he has a strong physique, in this cold temperature of minus 20 degrees Celsius, he meditates in the cold wind with his upper body naked, and the scary part can be imagined.

His friends thought he was crazy and it was a total courtship.

The result was also obvious. In less than ten seconds, Julius turned blue and had to stop his meditation.

For ten years, Julius has been wrestling with nature in this cold wind.

Using the breathing technique he learned from the monks, Julius persisted for longer and longer.

To this day, Julius has been able to sit and meditate effortlessly on the top of the snowy mountain for a whole day.

"Sa!"

Julius waved his fists on the top of the snow-capped mountain and kept running back and forth~www.novelbuddy.com~ walking quickly, if there was a slight error, he would fall into the canyon glacier, and end up being shattered.

But Julius liked this feeling, and he wanted to use this great terror between life and death to make the union between mind and body more complete.

Ten years are like a day, and time has passed by minute by second. With the deepening of cultivation, Julius's eyesight, ear power, nerve reaction speed, sixth sense, touch, etc. have become stronger and stronger.

The most incredible thing is that the tired mind caused by working all the time in the past has also been relieved.

His body and mind became more peaceful, as if nothing in the world could disturb him any longer.

"call……"

At the top of the snow-capped mountain, Julius finished punching, closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, and took a deep breath.

"This year's practice is over."

Julius would come to Ambis Peak to practice for three months at the end of each year, and then go home to celebrate the New Year with his family and friends.

"Whoosh!"

Julius rushed down the steep rocks hundreds of meters high on the western **** of the snow-capped mountain, and his speed was comparable to that of the snow leopards that forage in the snow all year round.

From the top of the snow-capped mountain all the way back to the middle of the mountain, Julius stopped here.

Looking ahead, a suspension bridge with a length of several hundred meters appears in front of you, which is the only way to connect the ruined temple.

Every time Julius passed by this place, he felt incredible.

When he passed this suspension bridge, he swayed every time, as if it would collapse and crash immediately.

He has been practicing here for ten years, and the suspension bridge has not received any care, but it still stands to this day.

Among the magic, he can only attribute it to the magical monk.

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