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Chapter 10 Nail Heads

Chapter 10 Nail Head

"Okay, okay, everyone, please stop arguing. Anyway, let's go forward first. The door has been opened." Bakuer, who was carrying a bow and arrow, pulled the two people who were at war with each other apart.

"The rule here is that the minority obeys the majority. Even if someone makes a mistake or wants to deliberately cause harm, as long as the others maintain the same opinion, there will be no problem."

"Tch~~~ I'm really giving you an advantage!" Dongba looked at Lilin with disdain and said.

This cunning and insidious guy obviously wants to force Lilin, who is the weakest on the surface here, into a situation against everyone, thereby isolating him and making him feel despair and resentment.

As for Lilin, who has a strange relationship with Jita Laku, the possibility of entering that situation is naturally very high. Once Lilin has a problem, all the candidates in this group will naturally fail to pass the exam...

Dongba doesn't care at all whether he can become a hunter. His greatest pleasure in life is to destroy those newcomers who have dreams and want to become hunters, causing them to fail the exam. It is best to completely lose all confidence...

Of course, Lilin doesn't care at all about his interests and purposes...

Everything, as long as it's interesting...

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Then everyone continued to pass through several iron gates, and chose the route forward. After passing through the maze, everyone finally came to the highlight of the Jianjing Tower trial...

Abyss Arena...

In the huge and empty space, there is a "back"-shaped structure. Only the square space in the center about the size of a boxing ring can stand. The rest of the space is a bottomless dark abyss. And Lilin and the others want to continue.

If we move forward, we must pass through this abyss...

Directly opposite, five mysterious men wearing cloaks and shackled hands and feet were standing in the open corridor. There was a distance of about two to three hundred meters between the two parties.

"The examinee is already here, untie my handcuffs!" A mysterious man said to the monitor diagonally above. Then the steel restraints on his body were loosened, and the mysterious man took off his large cloak, and it turned out to be a human body.

Bearded prisoner in prison uniform.

"Finally...I have waited for this moment...the opportunity to shorten the sentence significantly..." The prisoner looked at the examinee and revealed a fierce smile...

"Listen up, young boys, we are trial officers employed by the Hunter Review Committee. As you can see, we are all extremely evil criminals with sentences of more than 100 years. We can stop you here every day.

In an hour, we will be able to reduce the sentence by one year, so you all should be mentally prepared for me, here, even if we kill you, we are not guilty."

"The game is played in a one-on-one format. Each player can only appear once. The order of appearance is decided by you, and the method of competition is decided by us. Best of five games, which means that as long as you can win three times, you can pass here. By the way.

! Another thing, every time you lose a game, you have to pay the price of staying here for 20 hours. That’s it, do you understand?”

After the bearded prisoner finished speaking, a stone bridge that could automatically extend appeared under his feet, extending all the way to the ring in the center of the venue. The same thing naturally appeared on the soles of the candidates' feet...

In this way, the ring in the center of the abyss was connected to the two parties. The bearded prisoner took the lead in passing the stone bridge, stood on the ring, and roared arrogantly: "You! Who will die?"

"Hey, boy, aren't you going to show your residual value?" Dongba looked at Lilin with a sinister look and said, "I think you'd better get there earlier, otherwise, in case there is a tie between two and two,

When we are in a losing situation, we can't trust you to go on the field to suppress the battle."

Just when Lilin smiled and said nothing, Zita Laku, who was standing beside him, ignored anyone and walked onto the ring while making bursts of strange noises.

When both parties arrived, Shiqiao automatically withdrew, and the arena suddenly turned into an island, surrounded by bottomless abyss...

"I admire your courage, but I also hate your current look. Let's see how I drive all the nails on your face and head into your head... face..."

The bearded prisoner first arrogantly pointed at Jita Laku's nose and yelled insults, but he was only halfway through his words and there was no more to come...

Because, a dozen huge round-headed nails have been nailed into his face...

The bearded prisoner fell silently on the ring, and the scene became silent for a moment.

It turned out to be an instant kill...

"Giggle ... like this ... crunch ... can it ..." Ji Tara looked at the prisoner on the opposite side and said.

"..."

"..."

"No, no..." A tall and thin prisoner stood up, looked at Ji Tala and said bitterly: "The rules have been explained just now, and the competition method is determined by us, but he did not formulate the competition method just now.

He was killed by you, so you can only count as losing this game."

"You are trying to make excuses!" Bakuer and Pengsi shouted angrily. It was originally a beautiful victory, but when they were told like this, the loser became themselves. How could they be convinced?

But the prisoners on the other side sneered and said nothing, clearly using the rules to defeat them.

"Chijijiquagga... you mean... jijizhizhizhi... as long as he says... he admits defeat..." Jita Laku said again in that robotic way.

"Of course..." The prisoner who spoke shrugged his shoulders: "If you can make the dead speak..."

There was a silly smile on Zita Laku's face, and two lines of words flowed down crystal clear lines. He waved his hand, and actually drove four or five round-headed long nails into the back of the head of the dead body on the ground. The next moment, something strange happened.

happened...

His brain was pierced by multiple sharp instruments. The bearded prisoner who was originally dying suddenly struggled to get up again, but now he is too strange to be called a "human"...

The expression on his face was distorted to several points, as if the facial muscles that controlled the expression were completely twitching, and the movements of his body were extremely abstract, like a puppet that had been spoiled by a naughty child...

The puppet prisoner walked to the edge of the ring step by step with strange steps, and then shouted at the top of his lungs...

"La la la, la la la, I give in, la la la, la la la, I give in, la la la..."

The next moment, the puppet prisoner lay back and fell directly into the bottomless abyss, and the eerie voice in his mouth continued for a long time... for a long time...

"La la la, I give up, la la la..."

He disappeared until he was completely swallowed up by the endless darkness...

(Laden: He was a pirate before. He was imprisoned for multiple murders and robberies. He was sentenced to 139 years in prison. He died during the game...)

"The winner... Jita Laku..."

Such a voice finally came from the loudspeaker, and the two stone bridges once again connected both sides of the passage to the ring...

When Nailhead returned to the group of candidates, except for Lilin, everyone else involuntarily took a few steps back, looking at this demon who could control the dead with extremely frightened eyes...

"Jijiquagga...are you...not afraid of me?" The nail-headed weirdo looked at Lilin and asked with a silly smile on his face.

"Well? Why should I be afraid of you?" Lilin tilted his head and said strangely: "Speaking of which, your ability is really interesting. By the way, can you teach me? I want to use this ability with my little one.

The butler was just joking."

Seeing the sincere smile on Lilin's face and the request without any pretense, Zita Laku was stunned for a moment. He turned around. After a long time, there was a vague answer...



"If you are willing to pay... no problem..."

"Is it okay to pay on credit?" Lilin said with a bright smile like the sun on his face: "By the way, I heard that hunter licenses can be sold for a lot of money. After I get them, I can also pay you directly..."

"..."

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"In the second game, let me play!"

Although Jita Laku's methods were terrifying, he was one of his own after all, so the candidates' morale immediately increased greatly, and they were somewhat scrambling for the next battle. In the end, they still dreamed of becoming a phantom beast hunter.

Er, holding his beloved poisonous bow and arrow, stepped onto the ring.

And from the prisoner opposite, someone also walked out and stood on the ring.

He lifted up his cloak, revealing a rather weathered and thin face of a middle-aged man, who looked extremely frail, as if a breeze could blow him over...

"The way I choose to play is..." the middle-aged man said slowly. On the other side, Bakuer nervously grabbed the bow and arrow in his hand. Although his weapon was not good at close combat, the opponent did not seem to be good at it either.

Difficult to deal with.

"Debate with me..."

"..." As if he didn't believe his hearing, Baku was stunned for a while, and asked the other party to say it again. After confirming again, he said: "It's actually a debate? Why not a battle? You're not joking.

Bar?"

"The way of the competition is up to me." The middle-aged man said slowly. For some reason, there was a majestic presence in his words that was completely inconsistent with his appearance.

"Okay then..." After all, Bakuol was the most outstanding person among the Hunter candidates, and he quickly entered a new state: "What is the topic of the debate?"
Chapter completed!
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