Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

The candidates who were tossed around screamed, but Hisoka turned a deaf ear.

"However, I roughly know the power of the weapon you manifested. Guns are firearms, and knives are sharp weapons. The shortcomings are the same, and that is distance."

Hisoka flung the candidates, rocks, and mud stuck to the "flexible love" forward, backward, left, and right towards Germain.

Germain's "vital physique" and "stamina" are completely different from those of more than a month ago. Not only has his body's dexterity and strength been transformed, but his ability to continue fighting has also been enhanced.

He kept jumping back, and Hisoka's "Meteor Hammer" missed one after another and hit the ground.

"If distance is the weakness of my musket and meat saw..." Germain suddenly stopped and said, "The same is true for you."

A candidate that Hisoka clung to, the "flexible love" between them suddenly broke, and the candidate was thrown directly towards Germain.

Germain dodged sideways, visually checked the distance, and deduced: "It's about 10 meters. Beyond this distance, your 'flexible love' will not be able to maintain its stickiness."

"Bingo." Hisoka snapped his fingers without any embarrassment at all, "However, this will cause trouble. This distance is not even possible for us to fight."

"I have to get my hunter's license," Germain declared. "Not next year, not the year after, but this year."

Hisoka showed a sly smile as if the prank had succeeded: "Then I will try my best to stop you. You must get 'passed' here before you can enter the next exam."

After a moment of silence, the two people unexpectedly ran towards each other quickly, actively shortening the distance between them.

"Sure enough, we are 'partners'!" Hisoka shot out "flexible love" towards Germain, gesturing like Spider-Man.

Germain dodged sideways, and the saw blade deformed with a click, its length suddenly doubled, and the sharp saw teeth struck Hisoka.

Hisoka was equally nimble, raised his head to dodge, and the blade of the meat saw almost touched his nose: "When I saw the shape of this weapon, I thought of this possibility."

"Really?" Germain took advantage of this opportunity, covered the blunderbuss with his hunter's robe, aimed the gun at Hisoka, and fired.

The scattered bullets shattered his robe and hit Hisoka who was very close at hand.

Hisoka narrowed his eyes, and moved several of his fingers as he was prepared, and the "retractable love" stuck to the ground worked together to overturn a whole piece of soil.

"I saw it." Hisoka said with a smile behind the wall.

Puff puff puff, all the scattered bullets hit the soil.

Germain dodged to the side and happened to meet Hisoka, who was also dodging this way.

The two looked at each other, but instead of pulling away, they took a step closer to each other.

"I have a rough idea of ​​the shooting distance and range of the fire gun." Hisoka said with a smile. "I also have control over the position that the meat saw can reach after deforming."

When Germain heard these words, he looked down and found that three "retractable love strips" were stuck on his meat saw.

"It was glued on when I cut it down just now." Hisoka explained kindly, while moving towards the meat saw knife, he calculated the range that the fire gun could hit.

Germain, on the other hand, directly eliminated the embodiment and easily untied the entanglement of "flexible love".

"It's really distressing..." Seeing this scene, Hisoka did not give up the close approach, but rushed towards Germain faster, "That's why I don't like the materialization system."

He took out a stack of playing cards with his fingertips and poured "thoughts" into them. They were immediately as sharp as knives and shot towards Germain, who had no room to dodge.

Since the reinforcement system is a close neighbor of the change system, Hisoka can occasionally use the abilities of the reinforcement system.

But Germain quickly raised his right hand, holding the transformed saw blade in his palm again, blocking most of the playing cards with a clang.

However, there were still two playing cards stuck in Germain's left arm, and there was no doubt that "retractable love" was stuck on the playing cards.

Hisoka smiled madly at him.

"Ah, ah, you can't raise your left hand at will for the time being, and the fire gun can't shoot at me... I can't wait to see your next expression... Huh?"

The meat saw knife in Germain's right hand disappeared under Hisoka's eyes and was replaced by a strange canned metal with a nozzle attached, which was pointed at Hisoka.

With a roar, the flamethrower shot a large flame forward, swallowing Hisoka in the blink of an eye.

In the raging flames, Hisoka quickly pulled away and rolled on the spot without hesitation.

After turning around a few times in embarrassment, he finally extinguished the flames on his body in time.

However, when he stood up, all his clothes had been burned, and he could only stand naked.

Not only that, there were many burn marks on his body. A large piece of the fiery red long hair was scorched, and a lot of powder on his face was rubbed off.

Hisoka stared at the flamethrower in Germain's right hand for a while, and then said calmly: "I see, the embodied weapons are not limited to the left and right hands, and there are more than two weapons. If you accidentally The truth is…”

Germain put away the flamethrower, reached out and pulled out two playing cards, and threw them away, letting his arms bleed and drip on the grass.

"Rather than the materialization system, you should prefer the trait system like Captain Chrollo." Hisoka speculated, "After all, it is a nearby system, so I should have thought of it if it could produce such an effect."

"If my guess is correct, guns, knives and flamethrowers are not the truth of your manifestation system. What you truly manifest is hidden in your body, and then all operations are completed through it."

Although Hisoka said it very seriously, it was difficult to make this scene serious due to his current naked appearance.

"Maybe." Germain blinked his dark eyes and gave an ambiguous answer.

Hisoka was silent for a moment, chuckled, and said, "Are you unwilling to tell me if you guessed it right to this extent? Well, you 'passed', and I won't pester you anymore in the next exam." "

"Huh?" Germain tilted his head and said, "You can't continue to pester, right? First, you attacked the examiner, and you will most likely be expelled. Second, you plan to continue without wearing anything. Fight with me?"

Hisoka was stunned for a moment. With his temperament, he could not think of refuting Germain's words for a moment.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the woods.

Germain and Hisoka looked over there warily at the same time, feeling a little surprised that someone could be at such a close distance without them noticing.

What came out was an old man and the bean-faced man who had distributed number plates to them before.