Zheng Jing stood at the door with a large bag of fruits. Jing Du walked out in a thick coat and was stunned when he saw Zheng Jing's appearance.

After all, Jing Du is Zheng Jing’s teacher. He must bring some gifts when he comes to the teacher’s house for the first time, but Zheng Jing has limited financial resources recently, so he can only buy some fruits.

Although he has been losing money recently, he is still willing to give up on this amount of money. After all, he still has a few questions to ask Jing Du.

"What are you doing with these things?" Jing Du said in a confused look.

Zheng Jing smiled and said, "Of course I am filial to the elderly. I will be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. Although that is not popular now, I still respect you very much."

“So you bought a bunch of cheap fruits?”

Jing Du rolled his eyes at Zheng Jing. All the fruits Zheng Jing bought were made of local fruits, which seemed to be a lot, but in fact they were not worth much money. As long as they were locals, most of them were tired of eating them.

"Well... I'm a little... short of money recently."

Zheng Jing felt a little embarrassed on the surface, but he was complaining in his heart that this old man is quite difficult to serve. Don’t say it if you are not satisfied with the gift!

Then he looked at Jing Du and wore a coat at home. Is this a special hobby?

Jing Du led Zheng Jing into the room, and the two sat down opposite each other. There was a bottle of white water in front of Jing Du. This was nothing special. What was special was that the bottle was too big. No one at home would use such a large bottle.

"Before class, I will tell you about your attack last time." As soon as the two sat down, Jing Du spoke.

Zheng Jing's back was straightened subconsciously. Compared with the constant loss of money, this is a major event that concerns life.

"Ms. Chen, who entrusts you to find someone, does have problems. We did find her, but what we found is not complete." Jing Du said in a low voice.

"What does incomplete mean?" Zheng Jing was stunned for a moment. Can you find only one head?

"You can see it yourself." Jing Du pushed Zheng Jing to a photo. Zheng Jing only glanced at it and looked away.

There were bones with scattered flesh and blood on the ground, and there were various torn internal organs under the bones. At the top, Ms. Chen had only half of her head, which was placed upright.

Well, this doesn't even have a complete head...

Jing Du ignored Zheng Jing's expression and continued, "When we found her, she had become like this. Following the clues of the corpse, we found a rat-like monster, but let him run away. But we also knocked off one of his ears. I think he should not dare to appear again in the near future."

"Then, that white-clothed female ghost..." Zheng Jing was most concerned about the woman in white-clothed female ghost who almost killed him. If it was not considered an encounter in a dream, then that time would be the most dangerous one for him.

"I haven't found it, at least she is no longer in Furonghe City. She should have escaped from Furonghe City after a failed mission." Jing Du said with a big sip of white water.

"The mission failed... do you mean they are also organized?" Zheng Jing asked in surprise.

"That's right, you have to know this kind of thing sooner or later. Let's talk to you now. The witch hunters have their own organization, and those monsters will naturally be hugged together to avoid our pursuit."

Zheng Jing nodded. Judging from Jing Du's words, the demon hunter should be at an absolute advantage.

"That absurd species that was injured by us, and the white-clothed spirit you mentioned, should belong to an organization called Absurd Word, which was established more than 20 years ago, an organization belonging to absurd species.

This organization is committed to finding the newly emerging absurd species around the world and absorbing it into the organization, hoping to one day compete with our Hunter Association."

Absurd words...it sounds like a terrible thing. Why do they have to focus on me?

Jing Du seemed to be very relaxed, but Zheng Jing would not think that they were really easy to deal with. Even if there was only one absurd species, it would be troublesome enough, let alone the troubles composed of absurd species.

"Then, is there any other 'evil organization' besides absurd words?" Zheng Jing asked curiously.

Jing Du inserted a long straw into the big water cup, took a big mouthful and said:

"Of course, in addition to the absurd words composed of absurd species, there is also the blasphemy blood composed of cultists, advocating the church of doomsday that comes in the middle of the doomsday, believing in the Creator's faith to the twisted church of glory..."

As I listened, Zheng Jing's cold sweat broke out. Why did he talk more and more? How did the Hunter Association survive so many evil organizations?

"Don't be scared by these names. In fact, for them, we witch hunters are even more terrifying. Those strange organizations can't shake the Hunter Association. The eight confessors alone are enough to scare them. After all, these names are killed."

Seeing that Zheng Jing seemed to be frightened, Jing Du quickly gave Zheng Jing a cardiotonic.

"The confessor?"

Zheng Jing knew that ordinary witch hunters who were stationed in one area were called night watchmen, and witch hunters who were wandering around to hunt monsters were called safaris. This was the first time he heard of this sinner.

"In addition to the president and vice president of the Hunter Association, the eight strongest witch hunters are called confessors. Each of them is very powerful, so powerful that they can exceed your imagination," Jing Du explained.

"It's beyond my imagination, but I can still punch the earth with one punch."

Zheng Jing complained in his heart, but he didn't say it. He just said with longing: "The strongest witch hunter, if I become the strongest, how much money can I make."

Because he often loses money recently, Zheng Jing is very sensitive to money. Then he suddenly asked Jing Du: "Teacher Jing, since each superpower has different abilities, how can he distinguish the strength of the superpower?"

"The strength of a superpower is actually not easy to distinguish. Suppose there is a superpower who can punch through a main battle tank with one punch. Do you think such a superpower is powerful?" Jing Du first gave Zheng Jing a question.

"Of course it's powerful. If it's not strong, then what's the strong." Zheng Jing didn't know what the armor thickness of the main battle tank was, but at least he knew that it was almost impossible for the thing to be destroyed with bare hands.

"But such a superpower can be poisoned to death, can be shaken to death by ultrasound, can be dragged into a dream and killed. The superpower can do this may not be able to destroy a main battle tank." Jing Du retorted.

"You mean that the superpowers have completely different abilities and mutual restraint is not something that can be described by a simple level, right?" Zheng Jing asked Jing Du tentatively.

"That's right, that's it. This is why the association will not collect information about your abilities. The more the superpowers are known to others, the greater the possibility of exposing their weaknesses.
Chapter completed!