Da Baboon was not a rookie. He had specialized in the beast school for many years and had formed his own school. Even if he was deep in thought, he would not let someone touch him without him noticing. Especially when there were so many people around, it was necessary to be vigilant.
However, the moment the voice came, Da Baboon realized that someone had come within one meter of him and even reached half a meter in front of him.
If it was an enemy, then the enemy had crossed his death line and was enough to kill him with one blow.
This kind of sudden situation made Da Baboon's body react faster than his mind. After realizing that the person who made the sound was not hostile, he had already swung his fist.
It was a punch without holding back after tensing his muscles.
"Oh no."
After the punch, Da Baboon secretly cursed. He could only withdraw 20% of his strength.
Then, the next second, he was stunned.
The fist with 80% of his strength was lightly blocked by the person's right palm. There was no sound, nor was there any airwave or movement caused by the collision of flesh. It was as if he had hit a ball of cotton.
"Psychokinesis … has been dissolved?" Da Baboon's pupils shrank sharply. He could feel that when the fist with psychokinesis hit the other party's palm, not only the strength of the fist itself, but even the psychokinesis was dissolved in an instant.
Although it was a hasty punch and not much psychokinesis was stimulated, the strength was not fake.
The strength of the person in front of him, exactly …
Da Baboon's heart was set off a huge wave.
"Sorry, I was rude." The person withdrew his hand and took half a step back.
"Uh, I should be the one apologizing. My brain is not faster than my body. Fortunately, you … Hmm?" Da Baboon also hurriedly withdrew his hand, his tone full of apology. Suddenly, he saw the face of the person who came.
"It's you!"
With the help of the fire, Da Baboon opened his eyes wide and recognized the identity of the person who came.
The person who came was wearing a gray coat with a fine hem and a white jade pendant hanging on his chest. His hair was messy, his face was slovenly, and full of stubble. However, with his strong facial features, he revealed a trace of a mature man's charm.
There was a scar on his right eyebrow. His eyes were as dark and cold as the night, calm and deep. It was Law, who had returned from the Dark Continent.
"Do you know me?" Law looked at the baboon with doubt in his eyes.
When Da Baboon heard this, his old blood almost rushed into his trachea, and when he saw Law's expression, he felt sad.
He didn't say something like "Have you forgotten about me?" Instead, he directly said, "Da Baboon, Bohara's master."
Law looked surprised, then stared at the baboon's bare skull and said, "I remember, but I remember you are not bald."
When Da Baboon heard this, he reached out to touch his bald head and said awkwardly, "I made a bet with someone and lost, so my head was shaved bald."
He paused for a moment before asking, "Don't tell me you recognize people by their hairstyles?"
"That's not it." Law laughed and said seriously: "Just, if you have hair, I should recognize you."
Da Baboon had a helpless look on his face as he thought, 'Your words are even more hurtful.'
"By the way, this fish soup can't be cooked anymore. It's too hot." Law pointed to the hot pot on the fire.
"I'm not very particular about food." Da Baboon said this, but he still moved the hot pot away and put it on a stone beside him.
"Is there a bowl?"
Law lifted his clothes and sat cross-legged without hesitation.
Da Baboon didn't answer, but stared at the left side of Law's body without a word.
"What's wrong?" Law wondered.
"Your left hand?" Da Baboon asked.
When Law lifted his clothes just now, Da Baboon saw that Law's left sleeve was empty. Obviously, he lost a hand.
Broken hands and feet are nothing in a high-risk profession like Hunter. However, Da Baboon recognized Law's current strength through the punch just now. From his point of view, it has reached an unfathomable level.
So, how did Law, who is so powerful, lose an arm?
Da Baboon was puzzled.
"Oh." Law touched his empty left sleeve and said indifferently, "It's gone, but it's still there."
"Ah?" Da Baboon was confused. What does it mean that it's gone but it's still there? But he knew that Law had lost an arm before, and he knew that Law had ways to restore a broken arm, so he didn't take it seriously.
In fact, Da Baboon didn't know that Law's seemingly lost left arm couldn't be restored in those ways, and he didn't know where Law came back from and what he had experienced in the past few years.
"Let's not talk about this. Is there a bowl?" Law changed the subject directly.
Da Baboon was curious, but when he saw that Law didn't want to talk about it, he didn't pester him. He took out a pair of bowl and chopsticks from the tent and handed it to Law.
Law took the bowl and chopsticks, then saw that Da Baboon's hands were empty and asked, "You only have one bowl and chopsticks?"
Da Baboon nodded and said, "I'm alone. I must have only brought one."
"I see." Law returned the bowl and chopsticks to Da Baboon, flipped his hand, and changed a pair of bowl and chopsticks.
Da Baboon's mouth twitched slightly. Let's not find out how Law made the bowl and chopsticks. Since he had it, why ask him for it?
"This is deep-sea fish, and it's very fresh." Law didn't care about Da Baboon's reaction, looked at the fish soup in the pot, smacked his mouth, and said, "You can't get this in this small place."
The local fishing industry in the city of Yolu is quite dry, and there are large factories built nearby. The waste is directly discharged into the sea, and the coastline is high, and the reefs are high, forming cliffs.
In other words, although this place is offshore, it is absolutely impossible to get deep-sea fish, but the key is not this, but this deep-sea fish is very fresh.
"I asked my friend to send it by air. He's a sea hunter, so it's not difficult to get these." Da Baboon explained.
"Didn't you just say that you're not particular about food?" Law suddenly realized, and then very impolitely poured himself a bowl of fish soup.
"Yes, but you must eat fish when you come to the sea, but here …" Da Baboon shook his head and didn't say anything more.
Law understood and didn't ask. He immediately drank a big mouthful of fish soup and ate a piece of fish, and the fresh taste suddenly filled his whole mouth.
There was no seasoning, but this cooking method was the best choice. After all, Da Baboon probably didn't know how to cook. Unfortunately, the heat was too high, and the taste of the fish became overcooked.
Seeing Law eating with relish, Da Baboon was very cooperative with Law's self-familiarity and bowed his head to eat.
After a bowl of fish soup, Da Baboon curiously asked: "Law, did you also come to Yolu for the unknown phantom beast?"
"Unknown phantom beast?" Law drank the last mouthful of fish soup, and his face was puzzled.
"Don't you know?" Da Baboon was surprised.
Law shook his head. He had been in the underwater cave for a while. He just came ashore tonight and wondered why there were more people.
Seeing that Law really didn't know, Da Baboon was speechless and told him about the unknown phantom beast.
Law listened carefully, and his expression suddenly became strange.
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