New Gods of North America

Although Wayne was not 100% sure which "field" he belonged to until the end,

But because the results of the personality test seemed to be quite good, Wayne even hummed a little tune while packing up the test tubes.

According to the notes at the end of the letter, if the "old hunter" is still alive, the new hunter should return the package to the old hunter after completing the test, otherwise please return it to the Hunter Association as soon as possible.

However, the letter also emphasized at the end:

"For most "wild" Beyonders who do not belong to any sect, their own domain is something that needs to be kept secret. Please do not disclose it to others easily, otherwise you may encounter unexpected enemies.

"At the same time, asking a strange wild Beyonder which realm he belongs to may be regarded as a provocative act close to declaring war, so please do not try it lightly.

"The Hunter Association is a mutual aid organization born out of a common goal of "fighting out-of-control and evil Extraordinary Persons" and has no intention of prying into the privacy of its members.

"After the test is completed, please pour out an appropriate amount of excess reagent so that the remaining reagent in each test tube remains the same. Ensure that the next person who receives the reagent package cannot guess your field based on the amount of reagent used.

"After all the poured reagents are mixed, they will become harmless wastewater and can be discarded at will."

Hey, that's quite exquisite.

Since they are so particular about rules, I would say that this Hunter Association is most likely on the side of "order".

At this time, the liquid in the goblet was still bubbling out, so Wayne simply poured the liquid into the toilet and left it to continue gurgling inside.

Except for test tube No. 9 which had been emptied, Wayne leveled the liquid levels in the other test tubes, poured all the excess reagents into the toilet, and then put all the test tubes back.

He carried the small bag to Inissa's bedroom, knocked on the door, and then returned the things to Inissa.

As expected, Inesa didn't ask Wayne about the results of the test. She just nodded and took the bag back.

But what surprised Wayne was that at this time Lina was actually lying on Inissa's bed and sleeping soundly, hugging the quilt with her arms and long legs exposed.

Going to bed so early?

It was the large black widow named Peter who was running around the room at this time, as energetic as a husky ready to destroy the house at any time.

Hmm...

This little guy shouldn't be making webs everywhere...

…

Wayne returned to his room, took out his notebook, and organized the extraordinary knowledge he had recently learned.

Anyway, he uses simplified Chinese, so he doesn't worry about being understood by others.

Ask is the password,

Then he bites back, asking why the other party was snooping into his privacy.

After finishing his rough review, it was already midnight, so Wayne went to bed.

I was about to put out the kerosene lamp.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Wayne heard a knock on his door.

Wayne was about to open the door in confusion, and then he saw the big spider Peter actually crawled in from under the door.

Um?!

Late in the night, you, a spider spirit, sneak into a man’s room.

What do you want to do?

Wayne silently picked up his slippers, and saw Peter quickly climbed onto the back of the door with his eight long legs.

Then with a "click", the door opened.

Wayne and Lina's eyes met.

Lina was wearing a red dress with a round neckline, a belt full of shotgun shells slung across her shoulders, and a cowboy hat on her head. She had an energetic smile on her face:

"Hey, Mr. Wayne, it's a good thing you're not asleep either. Let's continue hunting in the cabin we went to yesterday."

Wayne turned his head and looked out the window, "Isn't it... late at night?"

"Yes," Lina nodded, "I was inspired by what you did this morning. If I go out in the middle of the night, it will be almost morning when I get there. Let's see if there are any new ones today. Maybe it's another bounty."

Good fellow,

It turns out that you went to bed so early before because you were catching up on your sleep.

Wayne lay down on the bed and said, "I'm sleepy. Let's go tomorrow."

Lina came over, grabbed Wayne's arm with both hands, and shook it gently:

"Hey, this is a money-making business, come with us. Mr. Wayne, please get up."

Lina's coquettish tone was obviously pretended, and it was as sweet as industrial saccharin.

Oh,

Do I look like someone who would fall for this?

…

The camera turned and the three men were seen driving a horse-drawn carriage out of the town.

Lina's expression was serious:

"Mr. Wayne, let's make a deal first. If this is just an ordinary wanted criminal, then we will split the reward equally.

"But if you encounter a Beyonder, the honor of arresting him will go to Inissa. However, in return, after deducting the possible loss of props, the remaining bounty will belong to you."

"I have no objection," Wayne yawned beside him, "but you are the experts in dealing with Beyonders, why do you have to drag me along..."

Lina waved the reins and said, "I'm not very good at close combat, and Inissa can't get hurt. If there are ordinary people among my teammates, it will be inconvenient to use extraordinary abilities.

"So in the entire Blackrock Town, you are the most suitable person, Mr. Wayne. You can even fight werewolves, so you probably won't be afraid of blocking bullets."

Wayne looked back into the carriage and asked, "Why didn't you bring the puppet named 'Parker' with you?"

"One meat shield is enough. And Parker is easily damaged, so he is not suitable for this job."

So if something happens to me, you won't care?

Wayne made a "tsk" sound, and Lina's voice immediately became tighter again, "It's mainly because you make people feel safer, Mr. Wayne."

That's enough.

Eating too much industrial saccharin can affect your health.

Wayne thought about it, and then found a blind spot. "Why do you think there are extraordinary people among the criminals?"

Lina took it for granted:

"There are bad guys among the Beyonders. The Holy See of the Old World is so powerful, and the New World has been developing the wilderness in recent years. There have been many Beyonders pouring in, and many of them are big pirates who have come ashore. It's not surprising that there are a few Beyonder gangsters.

“For example, some wanted criminals who have committed outrageous acts but have never been arrested usually have a high probability of being Beyonders.

"Like the Iverson brothers who are said to be coming to attack Blackrock Town this time. The younger brother, Arthur Iverson, has a bounty of $500. If he can get enough money together, he can even participate in the land auction. I think he is very likely a Beyonder. A pretty powerful one at that."

Wayne thought about it for a moment and said, "So if he is a Beyonder, if Inesa arrests him, she can make a contribution to the church?"

"That's right. In the eyes of the church, wild Beyonders are called 'Fallen'. They love to drive 'Fallen' to kill each other."

The bounty on Arthur Iverson's head is $500.

That is to say,

His worth is equal to two "Grey Wolf" Freddies...

Wayne suddenly felt a little guilty, "Is the other party particularly powerful?"

"Don't be afraid," Lina snapped her fingers. "Just like the Hunter Association's motto, 'No matter how powerful the prey is, it can't defeat a prepared hunter.' If you can't win, just run away."