Start as a full-time hunter and become an item master

"Where am I?"

When Morin slowly opened his eyes, it was accompanied by a slight headache.

"I remember I was working overtime to sort out Doraemon's prop encyclopedia for my boss, and then..."

Morin struggled to recall everything that had happened before.

Where Morin works, his boss is a rich second-generation strange man who likes Doraemon this anime.

And it just so happens that Morin also likes anime very much, and he treasures many famous comics.

So he attracted the attention of the rich second-generation boss, and the two hit it off and had a very good relationship.

And this rich second-generation boss's favorite is not the hot-blooded king manga, but Doraemon, a childhood memory.

He specially gave Morin a USB flash drive that looked like a four-dimensional pocket, and asked Morin to help him sort out the various props that appeared in Doraemon.

Just when Morin spent an unknown amount of time, he was about to sort out the thousands of props~

Suddenly, his computer froze.

Immediately after that, a powerful light erupted, and then Morin didn't know anything.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in this situation.

"Here... Where is it? "

Morin looked at the numerous garbage heaps around him that emitted a miasma of smoke and dust, and the barren earth farther away, with a blank expression.

There is not a little human life around, even the garbage dump has traces of man-made life.

But here, it seems that it is not just an ordinary garbage dump.

Morin just wanted to stand up, but suddenly found out.

His body seems to have shrunk, and his skin has become as supple as a teenager!

"What's wrong with me?"

Morin looked stunned.

And at this time ~

Rumble!

A strong luster suddenly erupted in Morin's mind, instantly submerging his consciousness.

Let his body fall to the ground again.

"Props... Full-time hunters... Ability to read..."

With vague words at the corners of his mouth, Morin's eyes were once again shrouded in darkness.

And not long after he fell.

A figure came from a distance.

He wears a small protective suit and looks a little petite.

"Human?!"

At a glance, the figure spotted Morin who had fallen on a mountain of garbage.

"Aren't you wearing protective clothing?"

She tilted her head, and this kind of planting on a mountain full of radiation without protective clothing can basically be a death sentence.

And the body of such a person will also be filled with radiation, and no one wants to come close.

The only end is to be used as landfill waste.

The petite figure in the protective suit wanted to just walk away.

"Huh?!"

She suddenly found that on Morin's body, the clothes she was wearing seemed to be very good.

After thinking about it, she cautiously stepped forward and grabbed it with the equipment of the protective suit.

"There was no radiation?!"

The fluctuation detection from the protective suit made this figure a little surprised.

She checked it to make sure there was no problem with the suit.

Looking at Morin's immature and handsome little face, he paused for a few seconds.

Originally, her purpose was just for this outfit on Morin's body, but now it's ~~~

She thought about it a little and quickly made a new decision.

............

"Headache hurts, hurts~"

I don't know how long it took, Morin woke up from the darkness again.

This time his head hurt a lot more than before.

He covered his head and slowly sat up, combing through the memories in his mind while looking at the surrounding environment.

At this moment, he was on a very tattered wooden bed, and the environment seemed to be in some house.

However, this house can basically be described as a family with four walls, and there is almost nothing other than a door.

There was only a worn-out oil lamp, a hammock, an old table and chairs, and a tattered oil lamp above.

The only advantage is that the whole is quite tidy, so that the house does not look like a pigsty and a horse shed, at least a place for people to stay.

It can be seen that the owner of the house is still more careful.

But Morin didn't pay much attention to it.

As the memories in his mind flooded over, his face became more and more surprised.

"I actually crossed into the world of full-time hunters?!"

Recalling the clear memories that gradually emerged in his mind, Morin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Crossing this thing actually happened to him?

Fortunately, he is an orphan and has nothing to worry about.

Full-time hunter, is one of his favorite anime, without one.

But like to like, that doesn't mean he wants to come here.

If you want to talk about the high-risk world ranking, then the full-time hunter must be on the list, and it is very high!

In this world, it is the law of the jungle that is incomparably close to the true law of the jungle.

The laws and morals of the world cannot restrain the devil in people's minds.

In addition to the hidden risks of human society, there are also various natural crises such as secret realms, magic realms, magical beasts, and ruins.

Coupled with the existence of mental powers, everything is possible in this dangerous and mysterious world.

"Fortunately, I also initially mastered the ability to read."

Recalling those memories in his mind, Morin raised his immature little hand slightly.

A white air stream covered his fist.

When crossing over, it seems to be crossing welfare.

The bright light from the computer rebaptized his body.

Only then did he return to the most suitable time for cultivation at the age of twelve or thirteen, and helped him open the essence hole in his whole body.

Not only that, this strong light, perhaps it can be said to be Mo Lin's golden finger, also helped Mo Lin cultivate into a different kind of mental ability.

"[Four-dimensional Hundred Treasure Bag]?"

Morin flipped through the introduction of his abilities in his mind and read softly.