Hunter X Hunter: the strongest corpse

After Ron had walked away, there was a slight silence before he heard her murmuring:

“A single blow of a thought bomb can destroy an abandoned building, so the intensity of such a thought is not much more than that of some of the top strong people in the meeting, right?”

Talking to herself, the eldest sister tapped the computer again.

“Kay Taylor, a lone gunner with no relatives and no friends, is his teleportation his pistol?”

In the low cabin, the deep voice of the eldest sister echoed

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at the two people walking slowly outside.

One was empty-handed, the other was holding a sniper rifle, but their faces looked exactly the same.

“Twin brothers?”

The eldest sister thought big and asked softly, “Are you here to work?” ”

“We heard gunshots coming.”

The man who spoke had nothing in his hands, his face looked a little vicissitudes, and he should be the eldest brother among the twins.

Then his voice paused.

“If you can get a suitable job, it’s not impossible.”

………

After Ron left the Thousand Ears division, he did not stop and took the airship directly to the target location.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and Luo Nai did not receive any phone calls, and came to the entrance of The Ralte Manor

“Jingle Bell~”

“I’m Key taylor, introduced by the Thousand Ears Society.”

Without waiting for a question to be asked inside, Ron said in a hoarse voice to the microphone at the door.

“Identity check, you can come in.”

“Snap~”

After an old voice came from the microphone, he hung up the call.

Immediately after, the iron fence gate of the manor slowly opened at an angle, just enough to accommodate a person to enter.

Ron lifted his feet into the manor and saw the scenery inside.

In addition to the guns, the owner of this house must also like flowers.

Ron glanced at the colorful flowers in the courtyard with a flat look, and his footsteps kept coming to the door of the mansion in the center of the manor.

There, an old man in a black waiter’s costume was standing there waiting.

“Please come with me.”

As he spoke, he held out his hand to Ron and began to lead the way.

Moreover, his body has always been slightly forward leaning forward, and the host family has a very aristocratic demeanor.

Ron followed the old man all the way, and was taken to a room.

“Oh, there’s a new person!”

A guy with a full head of yellow hair saw it coming, blew a whistle, and said in a flirtatious tone.

Ron ignored him, glancing at the environment and characters of the scene as quickly as possible.

Empty halls, scattered sofas and slightly monotonous, but elegant style sets.

This is the overall layout of the room, as for the characters ~

Counting Ron in the room, there were seven people.

Huang Mao counted one, and there was a pair of two people dressed in plain clothes, similar to twin brothers, one holding a sniper rifle, and the other sitting empty-handed with his chest.

The remaining three people, dressed in martial arts-like practice clothes, with their eyes closed, cultivating middle-aged men about the same age as Baldrot;

Wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, he sat quietly reading a book, and was a young scholar in his twenties who resembled Nobita.

The last one is excited to look back and forth at the surrounding environment, as if everything is very novel, kicking the calf, looking at the cute girl who is eighteen or nineteen years old.

Except for the more brash yellow hair, no one else made a sound, and when he saw Ron come in, the police looked up at him.

“Although it is not clear their true strength and mental ability, but the human body can not be fake, after rigorous training, will definitely leave characteristics, and these people …”

Ron’s eyelids jumped, and he casually found a sofa to sit down.

“If I don’t consider the ability to read, if I just compare the amount of qi and the right move, I can at least kill three or four in an instant.”

If it is according to the way Sisso is scored, Ron takes himself as the standard, and the strongest person here can only have a thirty points.

This is still Ron’s conservative estimate that they have a unique killing move.

Just look at the bodyguards hired by the Nosla family.

To be honest, in addition to the melody, which only calculates special abilities, it seems that only the 16-year-old newcomer who has just debuted is Coola Pickup

The other bodyguards, taken away by Franklin’s several bullets, were smashed to death by a small droplet of a vacuum cleaner, one more than the other waste~

However, out of vigilance and precaution, as well as the idea that people cannot be disguised, Ron once again stared at the situation of the others.

Then ~~~

Before coming here, Ron had been mentally prepared, but he still didn’t expect that the level of the mind-reading ability he encountered would really be so low.

If he had only given thirty points before, he would have given fifteen or six points at most.

But this is also normal, after all, it is not as written in the fantasy and fairy tale novels, and every time the protagonist goes to a place, there will be an endless stream of strong people jumping out directly.

However, in the hunter world, XX walking, XX like a dog will not appear, after all, the upper limit has been locked.

The current strongest person in the world is Nitro, who will be replaced by an ant king.

Netro, Ron has already dealt, and he is growing up.

Without looking at the strength of his thoughts and qi, Ron felt that even Nitro would never be able to withstand all the death qi and corpse poison bombs he had released now.

Therefore, the ability to read is strange, and we can always maintain the reverence for the world and the mind, so that we can live longer.

Therefore, even if the strength of this group is indeed weak, Ron will not despise them.

Time passed, and when there was a slight impatience on the face of the yellow-haired young man, the door of somewhere on the second floor of the room suddenly opened.

Out came a man with gold wire glasses and a silver-white pistol similar to a desert eagle pinned to his waist, looking more than fifty years old, and well-maintained.

The old waiter at the door also followed him, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

As if enjoying this condescending feeling, he did not move his steps since he appeared, but said with a smile:

“You are welcome to apply for my job here, my name is Relt, and I am the client of this work. However, if you want to stay, you need to go through my examination. “_

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