Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Not wanting to waste time with him, Germain put his hand into his black robe, used the "Hunter's Emblem" to materialize a firecracker, and pretended to take it out from his arms.

He exposed the barrel of the firecracker and aimed at Dongba.

Dongba originally reached into his shoulder bag to take out a drink containing strong diarrhea medicine powder, and made the black-haired young man in front of him drink it by swaying him.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he saw a black gun pointed at him.

With a pale face, he retracted his hands and raised them up, trembling and sweating profusely: "You... what are you doing? I'm kindly saying hello to you..."

"You'd better give up your idea."

Germain retracted the muzzle of his gun, his eyes and expression were calm, and he could not tell that he was threatening Dongba.

"My marksmanship is very poor, so I'm used to using a shotgun. When a shotgun hits the human body, it will leave very horrific wounds."

Dongba swallowed, continued to raise his hands, laughed with him, and stepped back again and again.

"I understand, I understand..."

After leaving a distance, he put down his hands, muttered something, and walked away quickly.

Many candidates present noticed the commotion here, and some even knew that Dongba, the "newcomer killer", was already waiting to see the newcomers' jokes.

Unexpectedly, an old fritter was immediately taken back before he started to harm the newcomers.

This guy is not easy to mess with.

Everyone subconsciously labeled Germain like this and suppressed their smiles.

At this time, Germain suddenly felt a murderous aura like a needle pricking from behind, without concealing it.

He turned around and saw a familiar figure standing against a gray-white tombstone not far away.

This guy... is indeed here too.

It was Hisoka, who was also a member of the Phantom Troupe.

It's no surprise that Hisoka is here.

In the original timeline, he took this hunter exam and the next year's hunter exam, and obtained a hunter's license after next year's exam.

He is also regarded as "someone not to be messed with" by those around him.

The reason was that someone didn't like his makeup and came to provoke him and called him a sissy. Then his left ear and several fingers were cut off by playing cards.

The provocateur had completely lost his courage and fled in a panic, not even planning to take the hunter exam.

Hisoka turned his face sideways, glanced sideways with his peach-blossom eyes, and showed a meaningful smile.

He stuck out his tongue greedily and licked his lips. The playing cards in his hand turned from "4 of Hearts" to "8 of Hearts."

Then, he opened his lips slightly and said something silently to Germain.

But Germain couldn't read lips, so he chose to ignore him.

Hisoka didn't mean to come over to talk. He just laughed softly a few times, closed his eyes, and kept playing his card tricks with his fingertips.

After waiting at the same spot for another hour and a half, it was finally the time scheduled for the hunter exam.

There were a total of 353 candidates present this time, and one of them withdrew from the exam early.

The bean-faced man disappeared without realizing it. He probably finished his mission and left.

The candidates waited for a while and found that no one paid attention to them. Slowly, some candidates became anxious.

They looked around and shouted things like "Is there anyone there?" and "Where is the examiner?"

Germain had no intention of being anxious at all.

He sat cross-legged on the red brick road, took out a piece of malleable beef jerky from his backpack, and bit into it, as if he didn't care if he continued to wait.

Everyone saw him finishing one piece of beef jerky and then the next. They couldn't help but be stunned, and gradually became a little hungry.

Could he have done it on purpose?

Finally, the sound of unhurried footsteps "ta, da, da" came, and a man walked out of the fog in the cemetery.

This man had short black hair and a stubble on his chin. He was holding a small cloth bag in his hand and wearing wooden clogs at his feet.

The candidates all looked at this sudden figure.

He glanced at everyone and then said casually:

"Sorry, I'm late. I am the examiner for the first level of this hunter exam, Izanabi."

Izenabi? While biting the beef jerky with his back molars, Germain looked at the examiner. Based on the image of this person, he gradually matched up with the person in his memory.

Gon, Killua, Kurapika, and Leorio are the protagonists of the full-time Hunter. After they embarked on the "Hunter's Road", they all met their own teachers who taught "Nian".

Among them, Kurapika's teacher should be the examiner Izanabi in front of him.

Many candidates had angry looks on their faces when they heard Izenabi's flattering tone.

However, Izanabi didn't care. He threw the bag at his feet and said to himself: "Then, I announce that the 286th Hunter Examination has officially begun."

Many of the 352 candidates were very angry at Izenabi's lateness, but after all, he was the examiner and had the ability to decide whether they could advance to the next level, so they could only restrain their temper at the moment.

"Without further ado, let's start explaining the rules of the first exam."

Izenabi reached into his arms, took out a hard card, raised it above his head, and showed it to everyone.

It was a mostly pure white card, with only the double X mark of the Hunters Association printed on the front.

"I placed 360 such cards in Yanisha City in advance. The placement was random and the difficulty of obtaining them was random."

"As long as you get one and return it to me, you will be considered as passing the first exam."

Many candidates' eyelids jumped wildly after hearing this. Yanisha City is a very big city, not to mention how many tall buildings there are.

Izanabi seemed to have no intention of giving any clues at all, so searching without a clue would be troublesome.

Unexpectedly, instead of giving a clue, Izenabi added: "The time limit is 360 minutes, which is 6 hours, and every minute, one card will be recovered by our people."

Not only is there a time limit, but as the time limit approaches, there will be fewer and fewer cards to search for, right?

Germain was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, eating the sandwich biscuits he took out of his backpack and thinking.

Izenabi couldn't help but glance at him, and then looked away.

"Incidentally."

Izanabi held out a finger.

"The time calculation for the first exam started twenty minutes ago, which means there are only 340 minutes and 340 cards left."

What? !

Many candidates were shocked.

It started twenty minutes ago, and Izanabi was twenty minutes late. Doesn't this mean that the twenty minutes were wasted? Wasn't Izanabi doing this deliberately?

There are 340 cards left, and there are 352 candidates present, so someone is destined to be eliminated.

Some candidates turned around and left, immediately looking for cards.

But most of the candidates stayed here, surrounding Izenabi dissatisfied.

"What a 'casual mention'? Wasn't the time wasted because of your lateness?"

"How can I set such rules as an examiner? It's completely unfair!"

"We demand a recalculation of time! It starts now!"