Hunter: Start with a prison

Faced with Killua's words, the prisoner clearly felt Killua's contempt and said sternly: "My rules are very simple, just like the first game, we fight to the death."

"As you wish!" Killua shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"Damn you brat, you dare to look down on me, I will make you pay the price!"

The prisoner growled and rushed towards Killua.

Seeing the prisoner rushing towards him, Killua didn't panic at all, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips.

During the prisoner's attack, Killua disappeared instantly and reappeared on the left side of the prisoner.

Killua smiled teasingly and stretched out his left foot in an instant. The prisoner who was charging quickly was tripped out by the foot without being able to guard against it.

After the prisoner was tripped by Killua, the powerful impact caused him to roll several times. After standing up again, he looked at Killua with angry eyes.

Seeing the angry look in the prisoner's eyes, Killua joked: "Speaking so powerfully, it turns out it's Silver Gun Waxhead who likes a useless guy!"

"Damn little brat, don't be too proud. I won't take it lightly next time, and I won't let you die so easily!"

The prisoner's voice was filled with endless anger, and his eyes looked at Killua as if they were about to burst into flames.

"That is..."

Kurapika, who was watching the battle, saw the spider tattoo on the prisoner's back. His face instantly darkened, and his black and white eyes turned fiery red.

"What's wrong? Kurapika?"

Gon, who was beside Kurapika, immediately felt that Kurapika was not in a good state and asked.

"That tattoo on the prisoner..."

Kurapika's deep voice appeared, and the murderous intent in his voice was self-evident.

"Tattoo?"

Leorio was confused, looked at the prisoner carefully, and found that the prisoner had a tattoo of a 12-legged spider on his back.

Xiaojie asked: "What's wrong with that tattoo?"

Leorio said dubiously: "Is that tattoo the symbol of the Phantom Troupe? According to the legend, each member of the Phantom Troupe has a 12-legged spider tattooed on his body."

"Yes, that's right! That guy is most likely a member of the brigade, the executioner who killed my people."

"Damn it! Why wasn't I the one on stage?"

Kurapika's voice was very low, and his fiery red eyes stared at the tattoo on the prisoner's back, unable to hide the murderous intent in it.

Lien, who has read the original work, certainly knows that the prisoner is not a member of the troupe at all, he just happens to have a spider tattoo. In the final analysis, Kurapika is too sensitive to the Phantom Troupe.

"Kurapika, calm down! There's no way that guy is a member of the brigade." Rean warned.

After hearing this, Kurapika turned his head to Lien and looked into his fiery red eyes. Lien really wanted to say something: "She is indeed one of the seven most beautiful women in the world."

Rean looked into Kurapika's eyes and explained: "The members of the troupe are all A-level criminals. Look at how strong this guy is, how can he be a member of the Phantom Troupe? You are too sensitive, Kurapika." "

After hearing Lien's explanation, Kurapika also found that he was blinded by hatred. Thinking about it carefully, Lien was right.

In just a moment, Kurapika regained his composure and the redness in his eyes disappeared.

"I'm fine, I made everyone worried!"

Kurapika said simply and continued to focus on the ring.

Rean looked at Kurapika who had regained his composure, knowing in his heart that this was just Kurapika forcing himself to calm down.

As for what he just said, Kurapika must continue to observe to confirm the correctness of his remarks.

Facing the prisoner's provocation, Killua looked at the prisoner's murderous eyes and said, "Really? It seems you are preparing to kill me with your eyes!"

"asshole!"

Facing Killua who was still playing tricks on him, the prisoner's anger obviously reached its peak!

"Don't die easily!" the prisoner said, and rushed towards Killua faster than before.

Killua didn't hesitate and rushed towards the prisoner.

The figures on both sides intersected, and in the eyes of everyone, Killua seemed to have something extra in his hand.

"Kid, I didn't expect you to escape this blow."

The prisoner turned around with an even arrogant expression on his face.

"hehe.."

Killua smiled softly, turned around, and teased: "Didn't you realize that something is missing from you?"

The moment Killua turned around, the prisoner seemed to be frozen, looking at the object in Killua's hand.

"That's...my..." The prisoner looked down at his chest, and the blood in his chest had begun to flow out.

"heart...."

The prisoner uttered the last two words before death and slowly fell to the ground.

"Tch, it's really boring."

Killua muttered before throwing the heart in his hand into the abyss at the edge of the ring.

Stepping on the stretched stone slab, Killua returned to everyone.

"That's awesome Killua!"

Gon didn't have any thoughts at all because Killua killed someone, and neither did everyone present.

Now that they stand in the ring, everyone must have the consciousness to kill and be killed. This idea has been deeply ingrained in their minds.

Hearing Gon's praise, Killua said proudly: "It's nothing. My father's actions will not cause blood to flow out. I still need to continue to work hard."

Leorio on the side said in disbelief: "Really? As expected of a killer family, can you teach me this trick?"

Killua said nonchalantly, "Okay!" and then started to demonstrate.

When Killua demonstrated his method, Kurapika let out a breath.

Although Kurapika's little move didn't attract everyone's attention, it couldn't be hidden from Lien.

Lien knew in his heart that now Kurapika was sure that what he just said was true.

It's not that Kurapika doesn't trust him, but because of hatred, Kurapika won't let him give up any clues he sees.

"First like this, then like this, that's it!"

Looking at the display in Killua's hands, the way the hand bones were gradually deforming as they moved, Leorio broke out in a cold sweat and quickly waved his hands: "Forget it, I guess I can't learn this kind of thing."

Just as a few people were feeling the joy of victory, the sound of the radio appeared in everyone's ears.

"Congratulations on your three wins. Please leave the four of you through the exit on the left."

"Mr. Lean, please stay with these prisoners, I will wait for you in the control room!"

After Lieber finished speaking, the stone wall on the left slowly rose, and a stone slab connected the past road.

Leorio asked: "Hey! What's going on with letting Lean separate from us? Doesn't that mean that the assessment cannot be decided according to the majority?"

"Oh! If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot, so..."

As Reb's words fell, Killua's watch flashed twice.

"This is it?" X4

Under everyone's doubtful eyes, Lieber's voice came again: "Because Mr. Lean is too strong, now we need to separate you, and it will be no problem to reduce one person's voting rights."

"I hope you can reach the bottom of the trap tower within the specified time."

After Lieber finished speaking, the radio went silent. Obviously Lieber would not waste too much time on this matter.

After all, he is responsible for presiding over this exam, and the rules must follow his rules.