Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 162 "Chrollo gave too much."

The train is driving on a winding track, and the chimneys are spitting out thick white smoke. In a blink of an eye, the surrounding mountains seem to be shrouded in clouds and mist, which looks quite spectacular.

Kurapika leaned his shoulders against the window and could see the town below the cliff, hidden among the lush forests.

Not long ago, Germain, Kurapika and Saiyou had lunch, and the train happened to stop at a nearby town.

After a while, the train started again, left the town, and then drove into the mountains.

"I'm going to walk around the corridor and get some fresh air."

Xiyou said hello, put his hands in his pockets a little hunched over, and walked out of the box.

The box is big or small, but you have to stay here for more than 20 hours. It is a mental training at best, and torture at worst.

After traveling to the west, Germain began today's basic practice of "winding the hair, practicing the art of wrapping, concealing, roundness, firmness, and fluidity".

Ever since Bisji warned him to pay attention to basic practice, except for the three days when he was seriously injured and comatose, he had not interrupted his practice in this area.

Like a teacher, there must be a disciple, and Kurapika insists on this as well, but he also has one more lesson, which is to stabilize the ability of "chains".

You can try to control "Fiery Eyes", but you cannot use "Absolute Time". It is a "mind ability" that can only be used in desperate situations. This is the teacher's warning to him.

Kurapika kept remembering it, left the window, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice.

After practicing like this for less than ten minutes, Germain suddenly opened his eyes and broke away from the feeling of concentration.

Because he noticed something strange - even while practicing, he was still alert to his surroundings.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the corridor, and then Xiyou was seen opening the door with a bang, rushing in quickly, and closing the door again.

"Germain." Xiyou looked serious, "There's something wrong outside."

When Kurapika heard this, he couldn't stay focused anymore. He simply interrupted today's practice and looked over.

Germain blinked, got off the bed, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiyou told what he saw and heard.

"I just went to the front of the car and observed a group of people who were very strange. Their eyes were dull and their movements were stiff. They were searching room by room. I suspected that they had been affected by the "Operation Telekinesis Ability". "

"Operating system"...

Germain thought for a while and asked again: "Is it clear that you are here for us?"

"I don't know." Xiyou shook his head, "But I think it's very likely. I didn't get too close, and I could detect a few malicious thugs in the direction of the front of the car."

"That level of "Nen" is not very common even among "Those with the ability to read". Considering all the possibilities, I think they are..."

Bang——

Before Xiyou could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a dull loud noise.

Germain and Xiyou looked at the gray wall together. From the other end of the wall, some distance away, the sound came again, like muffled thunder.

Kurapika cautiously got off the bed and stood next to Germain.

"This unabashed murderous intent towards us, this straightforward style of acting..." Germain came to the conclusion, "Kurapika, they are coming."

The muffled sound was getting closer and closer, and by now it was not far away, becoming more and more clearly discernible.

Kurapika heard clearly that it was the sound of the wall being broken casually. At this time, he seemed to have reached the box next door. He could even hear the frightened screams and sneering conversations.

He actually had a premonition, but the teacher's words made him more confident in his intuition, and the next moment, his intuition became a reality.

Bang——

A thunderous sound erupted in the ears, and the wall cracked and shattered in an instant. Among the splashing wall tiles and flying dust, two figures walked out first.

The tall man's hair was long and messy. After seeing the people in the room, his eyes shot out fiercely, and he opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of teeth like a beast.

He waved his arms, which were strong enough to break through the wall at will, and laughed: "Hahaha - I've said it before, this method is the easiest to find people!"

"Of course I know." Next to the strong and tall man was a thin man with long hair and a samurai sword on his waist. He curled his lips and stared at Germain with cold eyes.

"Although there is nowhere for them to escape on a high-speed train... However, I originally wanted to find them secretly and cut them with a knife first to weaken their combat power..."

"But now that it's over, forget it. Just find them."

"This is Wo Jin and Nobunaga of the "Phantom Troupe". "Germain said to Kurapika next to him.

"What?" Nobunaga frowned, "This tone is like introducing an acquaintance..."

"And this damn kid has been staring at us since just now. Does he really want to be the first to die?"

Nobunaga's last words were directed at Kurapika, who was filled with murderous intent.

Germain reached out, grabbed Kurapika's arm, and whispered, "Calm down."

Kurapika was startled.

Some memories of the past flashed through, and now there were several reminders from the teacher, so he took a deep breath several times and calmed down.

However, the incoming enemies were obviously not just Wojin and Nobunaga.

From the hole, two more figures walked out.

The man in front showed a smooth forehead with a cross mark on his forehead. He was wearing a coat and always had a confident smile on his face.

This is the "Phantom Troupe Leader" Chrollo.

The man behind him had smooth black hair that fell down to his waist. His pupils were strangely dark, and there was no expression on his pale face.

This is Yi Mi, the eldest son of the Hakka family who beats the enemy.

Apart from that, no one else was seen.

"Hey, Germain."

The long-black-haired Yiermi raised his right hand, said hello, blinked, and explained why he was here.

"I originally didn't want to get involved in your grudges, but Chrollo gave you too much... Also, since Hisoka counts me as a target, I can't be completely indifferent."

"So, I temporarily joined the "Phantom Troupe" and am now member number 4. "

"Actually, I have something to do with you... You probably said something strange to Killua? He has been running away from home for half a year. Is he at your place?"

Germain spread his hands: "I don't remember saying any 'strange words', and Killua isn't with me either."

Yi Mi stared at Germain for a while, and then said: "Well, forget it, there will always be a way to make you tell the truth."

Finally, Chrollo spoke.

"We finally found you and your companions. We spent a lot of effort and a lot of resources to intercept you here."

He smiled and said: "Are there only three of you? Isn't it too few?"

The screams from the next box faded away, and the scene finally became much quieter.

At this time, Xiyou turned sideways, covered his mouth with one palm, and whispered to Germain:

"Four people from the 'Phantom Troupe' are here. I think you are dead this time. You say, is it still too late for me to cut ties with you now? "