Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Nitro, wearing clogs with only one sole plate, walked a few steps along the edge of the basin that he had punched with one punch after another, stroking his white beard.

This makes him, half bald and with fluttering sleeves, look like a Taoist priest or monk with an air of immortality.

"No matter how the rear operations meeting is held, I think the final result will tend to be the decapitation strategy with the lowest cost and the highest success rate..."

“If that’s the case, I need to space the floor and get one-on-one with Meruem.”

The name of the ant king - "Meruem", was learned from the dying queen of the group of chimera ants that surrendered to humans.

Nitro was at the scene at the time. Since the queen ant and the chimera ants basically communicated by radio waves, the queen's last words were conveyed by the chimera ants at the same time.

The queen ant died after saying this. Her last regret was that she could not tell the ant king his "real name" in person and see him rule the world.

These demihumans are really troublesome... they are too intelligent and have too many emotions, they are simply special humans.

Like a dictator in human history.

If they want to rule the world for the benefit of a small group of people, they will let a large number of innocent people die for this purpose and drag the entire human world into the abyss.

Nitro's eyes, at this moment, were filled with both coldness and pity.

"Therefore, I need someone to distract or stop the three guards, as long as they don't interfere with my battle with Meruem. This is why I asked you to come."

When he turned around and faced everyone, he put on a smiling expression again.

"However, it's too early to say this now. Meetings need to be held one after another, the process needs to be carried out step by step, and the funds need to be allocated bit by bit... Haha, it will be boring for a long time."

No, something's wrong.

Xeno and Sheba looked at each other and frowned together. They both had a subtle feeling, as if they could vaguely see the fox's tail wagging behind Nitro.

Nitro stretched out his right index finger and made a gesture.

"How about this, the four of us hold a martial arts competition, just to get familiar with the intensity of the final battle, and to pass the time, how about it?"

Nitro looked in high spirits.

Xeno put his hands behind his back and glanced at Germain.

"You are totally planning to let us be this kid's whetstone, right?"

"Ah, were you exposed so soon?"

Nitro stuck out his tongue, made a face, tapped his forehead in a cute way, and tilted his head.

The more Germain looked at it, the more familiar he became, and soon he saw the shadow of Bisgui in Nitro's appearance.

Biscuits are everywhere.

I just don't know if this expression was originally Bisgi's imitation of Nitro, or Nitro's imitation of Bisgi.

Nitro lowered his hands, then looked at Xeno and Sheba with a smile.

"However, starting from now, it's really not certain who is whose whetstone, right?"

There was silence.

Jie Nuo glanced at Germain again, pondered for a while, and then raised his head.

"It's not necessarily true... Although it's the first time I've seen him, I've confirmed that he is a monster. I can't figure out his details."

"If it's a fight to the death, I should only have the experience to hold him down."

Jie Nuo shook his head again.

"But, Nitro, this kind of thing is the same thing. Being his whetstone, or him being our whetstone, is outside the original mission... This is another price."

"How cold and indifferent, Jie Nuo. I thought I would get preferential treatment because of my long-term friendship with your ancestors."

"Then get a 10% discount."

"make a deal."

Xeno didn't expect Nitro to agree so quickly, and soon realized that he had been tricked again, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Nitro had no intention of asking Germain and Sheba for their opinions. He walked to Xeno.

"Let's go, let's have tea and rest first, and let them decide the winner first."

"That's fine."

The two of them had just walked a few steps when Nitro turned his head again, as if he suddenly remembered, and pointed at the basin that was blasted out by his fist.

"That's right, I almost forgot to set the rules. Did you all see this? It's the range, and anyone who goes out of bounds loses. Otherwise, you can only admit defeat automatically."

"One more thing. Don't kill or injure anyone. Otherwise, it won't be a problem that money can solve."

Nitro waved to Germain and Sheba, smiling broadly.

"Then, the venue will be left to you young people to perform freely, right?"

This time, Nitro and Zeno left without looking back. They went straight to the airship and really went to have afternoon tea.

Germain, who was in his twenties, and Siba, who was in his forties, were old enough to be father and son. They were both called "young people" by Nitro.

However, when this centenarian said these words, he really didn't feel any sense of violation.

It seems that a fight is really coming and cannot be refused.

Siba looked at Germain, stretched out her hand, and made a "please" gesture.

"Since President Nitro values ​​you so much and the price has been agreed upon, let's get started."

Germain recalled Nitro's expression just now, and gradually understood Nitro's intention. The more this happened, the more he frowned.

However, the opportunity to fight against a master like Siba was rare, and Germain did not hesitate for long before agreeing.

Keeping a distance between them, the two walked into the basin together and slowly walked down along the earth wall.

As Germain walked, he observed the entire basin.

In fact, Nitro delineated the boundaries of the field, which was detrimental to Germain. This meant that he, the embodiment type, had to fight against Siba, the release type, in a limited space.

In this scenario, the advantage lies with the releasing system.

If you really want to win in a head-to-head encounter, then you need to use the level of power of Ominous Undead or Chaos Roar.

However, the rules do not allow casualties, which increases the difficulty.

It was almost like the rules that Nitro set at the last level of the professional hunter exam in the original timeline, except that the boundaries were not drawn.

Both Germain and Siba briefly moved their muscles, and each made a clicking sound, like two killing machines starting to turn gears.

"Are you ready, Germain?"

"get ready……"

Before Germain finished speaking, he noticed Siba speeding up like a cheetah and rushing towards him.

In order not to alarm the snake, Xiba released his murderous intent at this moment, and it was only at this time that the thought energy gathered in his hands.

This is actually very dangerous. Xiba went straight to Germain's door without the control of Wu Nian Qi. Once injured, it would be a serious injury due to Wu Nian Qi's defense.

To cover up this flaw, the flow of thought energy must be completed before the Germain reaction is activated, and the speed of such flow of thought energy is astonishing.

In other words, once achieved, it can achieve unexpected results.

Sibada has achieved it. This is a killing skill that he has honed over time, and it is his instinctive action pattern every time he launches a sudden cold arrow.

However, even if it was achieved, Germain still reacted.

A flamethrower materialized in an instant and spit out a fire dragon towards Sheba.

The fire dragon shot out with a roar, enough to devour Xiba!

Xiba simply folded in place and appeared in another place like a flash, and then scattered into a dozen almost identical figures, coming from all directions.

"Dark step"!

"Limbs"!

Among the more than a dozen figures, some clenched their fists, some danced with their arms like snakes, some flew and kicked, and some threw huge teleportation bombs with both hands, all of which were fake and real!

Germain made a calm judgment while moving quickly.

The fire dragon twisted and swept counterclockwise, while Germain himself rushed to one side in the opposite direction.

The threaded cane stirred up a whirlwind and pierced one of the figures!

In fact, every figure is the real Siba, but he completed the offensive in different directions almost instantly, looking like a shadow clone.

However, the only ones that can really pose a threat are the moving Xiba and the telekinesis bombs he throws. The rest of his fists and kicks are just postures.

Siba's pupils shrank because Germain found his current location correctly!

"Bang——"

The two bombs collided and exploded, causing smoke and dust to billow.

Xiba flew out of the dust with a roar, then stood almost perpendicular to the earth wall, glancing down at the stab wound on his left shoulder.

The blood only flowed out from the wound, but it was quickly stopped due to Siba's constitution.

This kind of injury is just a daily routine for the Hakka family who beat their enemies.

So what's really important is that Germain saw through all the afterimages and directly found where he was.

Sheba's hidden steps and limb movements are much better than those of Ilmi and Killua, and they are both stealth and confusing.

Even so, Germain saw through it in a very short time.

Is he really the same Germain who was as famous as my idiot son Ilmi a few months ago?

Yi Mi has not made such great progress in the past few months.

Not only that, Siba also noticed a detail.

Under normal circumstances, when a telepathic person fights with a manifested weapon, the instrument will appear in the place where it comes into contact with the telepathic person, and most of them are the hands.

However, whether it was the flamethrower at the beginning or the threaded cane at the back, Siba only saw them floating in front of her when Germain raised his hand.

In other words, Germain is now fighting with embodied weapons, freeing his hands and does not need to hold them all the time.

how did you do that?

Sheba quickly figured out the joint.

Now Germain's strength has improved a lot, it's an explosive leap, so he can do more.

His first materialized object, already in contact with his body, should be the thought energy condensed on his chest. Judging from the shape, it looked like fragments.

As long as the fragment comes into contact with his body, he can free his hands, and the embodied tools will appear around him at any time with zero contact for him to control.

In fact, it's not zero contact, it's just that it's almost invisible visually, but it's indeed connected by mind and energy.

In other words, Germain replaced his hands with numerous extended thoughts.

Today's young generation is really scary, and Germain is undoubtedly the best among them...

Swish——

The strong wind caused by the saw blade blew away the smoke and dust, revealing Germain wearing a hunter's black robe.