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Chapter 296 You are out

Everyone raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

I saw a barefoot man wearing a long brown windbreaker sitting on the top of the branches and leaves that blocked the sun. Behind the greasy blue hair hanging down from his head was a blurry face and eyes full of malice, with red eye shadow.

Extend from the corners of the eyes to the temples.

‘Spider’ Spade!

"Although official data shows that your hunting targets are all pirates, there are many rumors about your bad behavior."

‘Mad Hatter’ David Rick scratched his messy hedgehog head and looked at Spade with cautious but fearless eyes: “You want to see us?”

Spade casually sat cross-legged in mid-air, and after hearing Rick's inquiry, he slightly opened his mouth, revealing his sharp white teeth: "Bah, bah, bah...didn't I say it? I want to play a game with you.

Do you like hunting games? Or guessing coins? Or making friends..."

"Sorry, we don't have time to play such boring games with you. After all, we are all adults with mature minds." Spade was interrupted by Tezzolo before he could finish his words.

The 'Spider''s eyes narrowed slightly, obviously he rarely encountered such uninteresting prey.

In the middle of the open space below, Tezzolo carefully picked the strange mushroom 'Blue Dye' from the chest of the blue orangutan corpse, put it into a special cowhide bag and tied the bag behind his waist, and then looked up into the air.

Spade, with a fake smile on his face: "Otherwise... you can go back to the kindergarten to find the children and relive the old dream?"

On the branch in the distance, Bess couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. Jerry and Don Turn even hugged each other and laughed happily. Rick also smiled and opened the wine bottle and took a sip of wine.

"...It seems that you don't know the word "reverence" for [power]."

Spade's eyes glowed with a strange red light, resembling a wolf spider about to start hunting: "It's a pity that you gave up your only chance of survival..."

"Power?" Tezzoro hugged his shoulders and sneered: "Your power will only be used to bully existences that are far weaker than you. Four years ago, you were unable to face the 'blind man' who spoke uprightly in your life. Wait until now.

When the president comes in person, he will beat you to the point of running away without raising your head. The president and the blind man are like that, they are called [power]!"

With that said, Tezzolo looked at his companions: "Everyone, who of you plans to play games with this giant baby?"

"No, no, we are mature adults." Don Turn and Jerry hugged each other, and Mozart also supported them.

"Maybe he longs for maternal love?" Bess said without mercy as she jumped down from the giant tree and came to her companions.

"I'm sorry, dear, but I don't want such a big 'grandson'. He will really be treated as a lifelong joke... Hiccup!" As expected of Bess's biological father, Rick's words were even more venomous.

Tezzolo sneered and turned to look at Spade, who had a gloomy face in the sky. The fist bones of his hands were covered with golden finger tigers: "'Spider' Spade, four years ago, I was not strong enough to stop your atrocities.

But now I am no longer what I used to be. It is useless to say more, come and give it a try, we are not the weak ones who can be slaughtered by you!"

"So that's it, he was the one who slipped through the second trial..."

"I promise..." Spade slowly stood up in the air, bowed his back deeply, and looked at Tezzolo with red eyes that were so rich that it looked like blood was dripping from them: "You will definitely die in a very painful way!"

…………

The climate of the tropical jungle is humid and hot, and swarms of mosquitoes are looking for all living things, but they instinctively avoid the gray-haired man under the giant tree on the beach.

There are also those who don't have long eyes. Before they get close to the gray-haired man, they will explode into a small ball of fire within half a meter, and the ashes will disperse in the wind.

Rather than saying he was patient, it would be better to say that Quasimodo, the "Scorching Current", had not moved at all. He was leaning against the giant tree with his arms folded, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, the trees on the east side shook, and a dozen contestants covered in blue walked out.

Quasimodo tilted his head but said nothing.

"Examiner... Examiner... ah, it's really comparable to being invisible there!"

The burly man at the head only wore thin trousers, and his exposed body parts were all blue in color, which was very eye-catching. He was holding a huge and rusty metal anchor in his left hand, scratching it with his free right hand. He scratched his blue hair, walked towards Quasimodo and shouted at the same time: "Examiner, we have all collected the 'blue dye', let's calculate the rankings!"

'The Anchor' Athos is a bounty hunter known for his brute strength and strategy. The small group 'Anchor Studio' he leads not only hunts pirates, but sometimes also acts as a caravan bodyguard or a smuggler. Anyway, they do whatever makes money.

This time, Athos brought his men to try their luck in the hunter selection competition. They successfully passed the first round and got the ranking of [26]. Unexpectedly, they, who were at the bottom, could win in the second round. Head start.

Quasimodo just tilted his head and looked at these sharp-eyed blue-skinned men one by one. Like Athos, these men were all shirtless and covered in blue, like the Smurfs who ruined their childhood.

Athos and his 'Anchor Studio' were stunned by Quasimodo's sight, and they had to shout: "What? Aren't you the examiner? According to your request, we took the 'Blue Dye' and successfully came to you alive, we are ranked [1] in the second round, right?"

"Isn't the juice of blue beetle hard to drink?" Quasimodo grinned, and there were even little sparks between the collisions of his fangs: "If you don't dare to drink blue dye, just use blue beetle instead. You are very innovative. There is still one hour left, if I were you I would seize the time to search for [Blue Dye] again.”

His tone was very kind, not like the legendary ruthless one-star criminal hunter. But this also gave Athos the "Big Anchor" a sense of bloat that he shouldn't have.

"I told you, what we eat is blue dye!" Athos's eyes turned into copper bells, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "The blue dye will dye the surface of the user's body blue. Do you want to deny it? Quickly Reviews determine ranking!”

A group of blue-skinned men carrying weapons vaguely surrounded Quasimodo.

'Big Anchor' Athos saw that Quasimodo was silent and slowed down: "It's just a simple test. We all know what we should know and what we shouldn't. 20 million beli, when the game is over I'll hand over the check myself. How about that?"

After showing off the muscles, it’s the turn of giving carrots. This is also the usual routine of ‘Anchor Studio’. It’s simple, but it works.

Anchor Studio aims at the huge benefits and convenience that hunter qualifications can bring. It’s only 20 million beli. As long as you have hunter qualifications, you can earn more in less than half a year!

"While you were talking nonsense, another two minutes have passed." Quasimodo took out his gold-backed and red-striped pocket watch, took a look at it, and said calmly: "Don't try to bribe the examiner, I will only give you a warning this time. Get out of here."

!”

As he said this, Quasimodo took out a small dozing telephone bug from his arms. The phone bug had a V printed on its back. He placed the phone bug less than 3 meters away from him.

On the distant boulder, the head of the telephone bug was tapped.

The phone bug woke up all of a sudden, its eyes became like spiral threads that spread continuously, and there was a faint light emanating from the eyes.

When Quasimodo saw the phone bug starting to work, he began to move his shoulders and wrists, and there was a dull "clacking" sound constantly.

"You guys...are you listening to us!" A bald contestant from the Anchor Studio couldn't restrain his irritable mood, brandished the big ax in his hand and shouted at Quasimodo, and walked forward a few steps.

step.

Then his entire right arm that raised the ax and the ax disappeared into nothing, disappearing from the shoulder, and the wound directly turned into a charcoal shape.

The companions looked at the bald head who fell to the ground and screamed in horror, and shouted to Quasimodo with anger and guilt: "We, we are contestants! We are bounty hunters! 'Burning Flow', what do you want to do!"

"

"According to the Examiner Regulations, in the face of contestants who are extremely aggressive, try to bribe the Examiner, and are caught cheating, the Examiner has the right to counterattack in self-defense after the warning is ineffective."

Quasimodo slowly retracted his right fist, which was still in the strike position. There were four red jet holes in the fist bone that looked like the nozzle of a spray gun, and green flames gradually extinguished in them. He looked at the dumbfounded 'Big Anchor' Athos, revealing

Cruel smile: "Carefully consider your next actions and words. Any behavior that exceeds the rules will cause me to attack. Ah, by the way..."

"In the second round of exams, you are out."


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