Hunter: You Call This Food Hunter?

If Eaton hadn't been very observant, he might not have been able to detect the abnormalities in Tonpa's mind energy.

Preliminary confirmation is that Tonpa is good at Nen.

Eaton ignored the "spiked" drink from Tonpa in front of him.

He had just confirmed it with [Nen]. Except for Tonpa, none of the candidates present knew how to Nen.

Then the next thing will be easier to handle.

Eaton crossed Tonpa and came to the crowd and spoke again: "Since none of you are willing, I can only say sorry here."

At this time, the candidates did not realize the seriousness of the matter, and were still laughing at Eaton unabashedly.

The next moment, Eaton unleashed the Nian Qi he had been practicing for more than half a year with all his strength.

The thoughts mixed with malice came out of the body along with [Lian].

For a moment, everyone present felt as if they were being targeted by wild beasts, and they did not dare to move at all.

Some were even so frightened that they became incontinent on the spot.

People nearby who were smelled by the stench kept retreating, away from the source of the smell and at the same time escaping from Eaton's aura.

But the underground square is so big, where can they escape to?

"Now I ask again, does anyone want to withdraw voluntarily? If not, I will take action.

It's not a big deal when I move my hands. It would be a pity if I accidentally beat you to death. "

Eaton's last sentence is just to scare the candidates.

After more than half a year of training, he has been able to control his strength very well.

But the candidates don’t know this.

Suppressed by evil thoughts, they had no doubt about Eaton's words.

Some people even regarded him as a terrifying murderer and called the police immediately after escaping.

"I, I quit!"

The first sound of exiting came from the crowd, followed by responses from countless people.

"Me too!"

"I'm quitting too!"

"..."

Among them, some people who did not believe in evil said: "Don't be fooled by his tricks!"

"He looks like a pretty boy. He might not even be able to withstand my punch!"

Those in the crowd who originally shouted to quit suddenly hesitated.

"Looks like I need to use some more explicit expressions."

Eaton didn't try to refute, but picked up a stone from the ground and threw it in the direction of the person who just spoke.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the stone scraped across the man's scalp, giving him a Mediterranean hairstyle.

Then the entire underground square trembled.

Everyone turned around and saw that the small stone thrown by Eaton had created a large hole of nearly ten meters in the wall.

The entire wall was covered in cracks.

Gudong.

The only sounds left in the square were the sounds of swallowing.

"Quit! I want to quit now!"

Ten seconds later, everyone came to their senses and rushed into the elevator behind Eaton.

Ignoring whether the elevator would be overloaded, I scrambled to leave this dangerous place as quickly as possible.

Eaton ignored them and turned back to look at Tonpa.

Although he was covered in cold sweat at this time, Eaton knew that he was pretending.

Before, when he broke out [Practice], he also used [Circle] to observe Tonpa behind him.

The moment he was affected by evil thoughts, Tonpa's thoughts fluctuated for a moment, and then he suppressed them again.

At that moment Eaton was absolutely sure that Tonpa would definitely Nen.

And certainly the Conjurer who loves to trick people the most.

I can only say that he is worthy of Tonpa, the master who carries out the spirit of the villain to the end.

Eaton didn't want to embarrass him.

There is an old saying that goes well, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

Especially for a real villain like Tonpa, Eaton usually keeps away from him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tonpa, for interrupting your fun."

As soon as Eaton said these words, Tonpa knew that he had seen through his disguise.

His expression changed without any trace, and then returned to his frightened, flustered, and honest expression.

"No, it's okay. It will be the same if I come back next year. I won't bother you, I'm leaving."

After saying that, Tonpa left here with his short legs.

After witnessing all this, the bean-faced man finally knew what Eaton meant when he said "it will be over soon."

At this time, the examiner who jumped out of nowhere stood beside him.

Most likely he was frightened by Eaton's evil thoughts.

The bean-faced man could not help but complain to the examiner on the side: "This is troublesome!"

"What's the trouble? Is it the damage to the wall? I can compensate."

Eaton stepped forward to say hello.

The examiner on the side replied: "You should know that this is not what the bean-faced man said."

The examiner's tone was unkind, as if he was dissatisfied with Eaton for sabotaging the Hunter exam.

Eaton took a look at the examiner. He had carefully groomed his neat mustache, symmetrical eyebrows, and even his slicked back hair.

This serious look is definitely a Manipulator.

Eaton doesn't really like communicating with people like this.

To put it nicely, one can say that they abide by their duties; to put it at worst, they are rigid and do not know how to be flexible.

"Then you should also know that these tests are useless for people like us, and I am also in a hurry."

Eaton responded casually to the examiner.

Then Chao Doumianren suggested: "Mr. Doumianren, would you like to contact the president and ask him how to solve this matter?"

"I believe I should not be the only one to do this in previous Hunter exams."

Eaton couldn't believe that no one in the previous Hunter exams had mastered Nen in advance like him and started speedrunning on the Hunter exams.

The bean-faced man sighed and said, "This has indeed happened before, but this is the first time during Chairman Netero's tenure."

"Your Excellency is right, you really need to contact President Netero about this matter."

After saying that, the bean-faced man took out a mobile phone and started dialing the number.

After the call was connected, the bean-faced man walked away a little.

It's not to avoid anything, it's just a personal habit of making phone calls.

Just like some people like to walk around when talking on the phone, and there are some unconscious movements on their hands.

Eaton curiously asked the examiner on the side: "What brand of mobile phone is that? The signal is so good? It can be connected underground."

The examiner glared at him angrily, and finally replied to Eaton: "It has nothing to do with the mobile phone. There is a special signal base station near the Hunter Association examination room."

After finishing speaking, the examiner also walked aside and made a phone call.

Eaton could vaguely hear that the examiner was informing other examiners of what was happening here.