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He was even more bewildered, looking at his hands, which looked like they had turned into roasted pig's trotters... or roasted fox paws.
It was an extremely dazzling red light.
"From now on, your hands will be the sharpest saw."
Mog smiled, casually pulled out a wooden board, and handed it to the fierce fox's father.
"Let's give it a try and see how it goes!"
"A saw...?"
The fierce fox father seemed to sense the difference in his palm as well.
He tentatively and cautiously brought his palm together to form a blade and pushed it on the wooden board.
And then~~~
Hiss!
Without any resistance, and smoothly, with the fierce fox father's chop, a small section of the wooden board was indeed cut open.
"It actually works?!"
The fierce fox father was very surprised and subconsciously shook his hand:
"Has it really turned into a saw? It feels like cutting paper!!!"
Feeling utterly amazed, he immediately became excited:
"Hands turned into saws, and they were so sharp."
The fox father, finding it all novel and interesting, was having a great time, cutting each plank in half with his hand.
It's a husky that's just like everyone else, always ready to destroy the house.
Yes, a man is a boy until he dies, and this applies to magical beasts like the ferocious fox as well.
Mog calmly sipped his tea and ate his rice crackers.
Watching the fierce fox father playing there so engrossed that he almost sawed the table in half.
"What are you doing?!!"
The fierce fox wife finally couldn't hold back any longer.
With guests present, she could only suppress her anger in front of Mog, and glare at her fierce fox father with a dark face.
The fierce fox father: "..."
It seems they really went a bit too far.
He looked at the pieces of wood he had cut and scattered all over the ground, and couldn't help but smile sheepishly.
However, excitement quickly filled his mind again.
He still finds the fact that his palm has turned into a saw incredibly amazing and unbelievable.
"What exactly is this..."
The father of the fierce fox first looked at his palm, and then at the empty bottle of beverage on the table.
Finally, he looked at Mog, who was sitting there peacefully:
"How did you do that?!"
"It's no big deal~~~"
Mog met their surprised and excited gazes and said with a smile:
"I am an ordinary inventor."
"It's quite reasonable for them to have these inventions, isn't it?"
An inventor...?
The fierce fox father pondered the title for a moment.
With such an invention... is it really reasonable?! Towel!
Chapter 117 [Dark Sonata]!! A ferocious fox who was originally human?!
The father of the fierce fox had heard of the word "invention".
Humanity's advanced modern civilization is built upon the accumulation of one invention after another.
Examples include cars, telephones, airships, and televisions.
However, all of those are within the realm of comprehension and can be explained using the science of the human world.
But this so-called "invention" that Mog presented...
This was the first time the father had ever seen a fierce fox.
This looks more like something fantastical and imaginative...
"It's like the function and effect of Nen."
The father of the fierce fox, without tacit understanding, had this idea come to mind.
As the guide for the Hunter Association, it has sent countless candidates to the official venue of the Hunter Exam over the years.
Among them, there were naturally some candidates who already possessed the ability to take the test.
It was also aware of the existence of Nen abilities.
And based on its years of experience...
Clearly, the can of "Carpenter's Drink" that Mog took out was a product of his Nen ability!
Even the father of the fierce fox, with his bold guesses, was able to make a pretty good judgment.
His Nen ability is likely related to the identity he claims to possess.
Inventor, invention!
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but the fierce fox father didn't say anything more.
Nen ability is a Nen user's trump card for survival, and it is the most confidential intelligence information.
Now that Mog has already demonstrated this ability to it, it can't be so tactless as to pry into the details.
Even the fierce fox father felt a surge of goodwill towards Mog for his undisguised trust.
Mog showed it his Nen ability, which was so important, and even gave it the products of that ability.
Let its current palm become a saw, and experience it firsthand.
"And it helped me, enabling me to make up for the deficiencies and rebuild my wooden house..."
The more the fierce fox thought about it, the more precious Mog's affection seemed.
As an intelligent magical beast, he could easily distinguish between human kindness and malice.
Mog's behavior showed that he didn't consider himself an outsider at all, and didn't care at all that his secret had been exposed.
This approach... ironically made the fierce fox father even closer and more friendly.
"Mog considers me a friend, I can't just let this go like this!"
"Perfect timing, there are still two days left before the deadline for sending candidates to the official testing venue."
"Then let's get ready for a big battle!!"
The father of the fierce fox's gaze hardened.
"Um???"
Mog, who was drinking tea, suddenly sensed the burning fighting spirit emanating from his fierce fox father.
He tilted his head, somewhat puzzled, completely unaware of where its high morale came from.
"Does that mean that all males have a passion for things like woodworking and fishing that are ingrained in their genes?"
Mog couldn't understand it.
However, this did not stop him from cheering on the fierce fox father from behind.
Over the next two days, he truly witnessed the incredible speed and agility of the monsters.
Click click click~!
The sturdy trees in the forest were easily felled by the fierce fox father.
And taking advantage of its palm turning into a saw, it trims the trees one by one.
People say, "Work as hard as you can, as long as you don't die."
However, the body still has a limit to what it can withstand.
Even cattle and horses need to eat grass and rest when they are hungry.
But it's clear that the fierce fox is a magical beast, not a cow or a horse.
This approach doesn't apply to it.
For the past few days, it hasn't needed to close its eyes at all; it's been working there with great enthusiasm.
Even his son and daughter were not spared by the vicious fox father.
He pulled the two little ones along and helped them with everything.
Seeing how busy he was, Mog wondered if he should lend a hand.
However, the fierce fox father directly and righteously rejected him.
Moreover, the reasons given were quite legitimate:
"You're a guest. Since you've come to our home, how can we let a guest do the work?!"
Well, Mog could only watch from the sidelines.
While he was at it, he helped his fierce fox wife prepare the meal.
Well, the food for the fierce fox family will be prepared by the fierce fox's wife.
Mog, on the other hand, used that [plant injection] to provide some desserts and snacks.
It made the two little ones beam with joy.
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