Monster Hunting High School

"RULE, NO.3, only the hunting team that persists to the end will have a chance to welcome the dawn of victory!"

"Now!"

"Cheer! Jump for joy! Die!"

"Release your shallow and vivid desires unbridled in this world where illusion and reality are superimposed!"

"Every ray of spiritual light you shatter in the dreamland will become nutrients for the growth of ignorant lives!"

"Every drop of blood you shed on the field will turn into the cheering saliva of the guests in the stands!"

“If anyone asks what’s the positive in all this?”

"No!"

"Death is the greatest meaning of hunting! Fighting is the only true meaning of hunting!"

"The last voice on the hunting ground has only eight words -"

"Broken bamboo, renewed bamboo, flying earth, chasing flesh!"

As the puppet screamed at the top of its lungs, the drums echoed like a storm. It stretched its slender cane toward the audience, its eyes full of encouragement: "Let us shout together -"

The hunters in the hall looked at each other in confusion. After a long while, someone shouted intermittently: "Broken bamboo, renewed bamboo, flying earth, chasing meat!"

"It's not loud enough!"

The puppet was very angry, as if angry that the young wizards were wasting the atmosphere it created. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the rapid drum beat sounded again, and then it repeated its previous actions: "Let us chant together -"

"Broken bamboo, renewed bamboo, flying earth, chasing flesh!"

This time, the hunters in the audience all shouted in cooperation.

The puppet nodded with satisfaction, stretched out its hand, and all the background sounds disappeared. The whole hall suddenly fell into a dead silence. It bowed slightly to express its thanks. Zheng Qing vaguely heard it whispering like a whisper:

"Although I'm just a puppet, I occasionally dream..."

White mist swept in from all directions, and in an instant it submerged the bowing puppet, the rostrum at its feet, and the figures of the forty-seven hunting teams around the rostrum.

Except for the seven hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team, Zheng Qing could no longer see anyone else.

"alert!"

The captain of the Forgiveness hunting team roared, pulled out the talisman gun hanging on his waist with his backhand, and looked around vigilantly. Almost at the same time, the seven hunters of Forgiveness took up their respective positions and launched a seven-pointed star battle formation.

The next second, the mist trembled, and a long and narrow passage opened in the mist.

At the end of the corridor, there is an exit like a tiny point of light.

Zheng Qing took a deep breath, held the Dharma book and carried the talisman spear, and walked into the corridor first. Jiang Yu followed closely, then Xiao Xiao, Fatty, Lan Que, and Dylan.

As the other main hunter of the hunting team, Zhang Jixin took the initiative to stay at the end of the line.

At the end of the mist path is a small door.

Behind the door is a world of cheers.

Zheng Qing raised his head, and the tall stands around him were filled with blurry figures and bright flags. The sky is covered with thick clouds, and there is not a trace of sunshine. The feet are dry loess. When you step on it, there will be a deep footprint.

"This is our hunting ground today."

Zheng Qing judged, feeling inexplicably relieved in his heart. Compared with all difficulties, the unknown is the scariest one. Already standing in the hunting ground, the young public-funded student is somewhat looking forward to today's opponent: "Forty-seven hunting teams, forty-seven hunting grounds... In other words, the audience in the stands are all here to watch. We forgive the sin?”

Looking at those densely packed figures, the wizard suddenly became much more energetic.

"Why can't we see the appearance of the audience on the stage?" Fatty Xin put up the awning with his hands, looked around with squinted eyes, and complained at the same time: "There can't be any dummies in it... I didn't see the puppet clearly when it was demonstrated before. ”

"It's not a dummy." Jiang Yu's slightly cold voice suddenly came from the side: "You can tell the difference if you listen carefully."

Zheng Qing squinted his eyes and discerned carefully for a moment.

Gradually, the smile on his face became stiff. Because in the stands, those tiny sounds slowly reorganized in his ears, converging bit by bit into the same word——

Su Shijun.

Most people come to see Su Shijun?

The captain of the Forgiveness Hunting Team thought angrily, but he had to admit that compared to the relatively unknown Forgiveness, the "box office" appeal of Beauty Su was obviously stronger.

"Maybe it's because of the location." The wizard smiled reluctantly and said, "Just like last year when we watched the hunting game in the stands, we used telescopes. Now that we want to see the stands, we should also use telescopes... Doctor ,What do you think?"

"Me? I don't have any ideas." Xiao Xiao looked at it absently, thoughtfully: "...I just suddenly felt that the student union's arrangement this time was very smart."

"How do you say it?" Mr. Vampire Werewolf asked with great interest.

"Arranging the game in Dreamland will not only save a lot of resources, but also prevent riots in the stands." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and reminded: "You will not forget what happened at the school hunting game last year. An accident."

When he said this, Zheng Qing immediately remembered the brief conflict that broke out between Alpha and Jiuyou Academy at the school hunting competition last year - the previous Lei Zhe and Augustus resigned, it is said that it was because of the aftermath of that conflict.

And if the hunting match is arranged in a dreamland, even if Jiuyou and Alpha's extremists cause trouble again, it will be a fight in a dream at best, and the energy wasted is not even as high as the consumption of a more advanced magic.

"Smart indeed."

Zheng Qing nodded in agreement: "The student union has really worked hard to ensure stability in all aspects... I wonder if the finals will also be arranged in Dreamland."

"Definitely not."

This time it was Zhang Jixin who joined the chat. The red-faced wizard denied his captain's speculation with a positive tone: "In addition to the ordinary audience at the school hunting club finals, there were also senior officials of the alliance, alien envoys and representatives of many wizarding organizations... And there are subtle differences between real hunting and fantasy. Even for the sake of the reputation of First University, the student union will not do that. "

"Duang!"

A deafening rumble suddenly sounded over the hunting ground, interrupting the chatter among the hunters and suppressing the uproar and chaos in the stands.

"ladies and gentlemen!"

"And there are sneaky guests in the stands!"

The familiar voice of the puppet sounded in Zheng Qing's ears, shouting in an exaggerated tone: "The first trial of the 35th hunting ground of the school hunting club is about to begin! The owner of this hunting ground has appeared before you In front of you! Let us call her name together——"

"Su Shijun!"

"Su Shijun!"

"Su Shijun!"

An overwhelming cheer suddenly erupted from the stands. Zheng Qing rolled his eyes as he listened. Even the puppet hosting the hunting competition was stunned, a little out of step with the crowd.