The Protagonist's Career Starting From Hunter

Making friends? Who would believe that?

Pengsi felt contempt in her heart.

Although she was young, she had been venturing alone since she was young.

How could she easily trust strangers?

Not to mention that he was an ugly loser.

You should know that someone as handsome as Bailang had to create several coincidental encounters before successfully approaching Pengsi.

Not wanting to waste time, Pengsi directly withdrew her gaze, turned her head to the other side, and ignored Tonpa.

"Mr. Tonpa, your name sounds familiar. If I remember correctly, since the Hunter Exam a long time ago, there seemed to be a person nicknamed the "Rookie Killer," also known as Tonpa."

Bailang, with his arms crossed, turned around, slightly leaning forward, and looked down at Tonpa with a gentle smile.

Tonpa: Σ(△|||)︴

"Um... that should be a namesake!" Tonpa awkwardly laughed and started to step back.

Bailang showed a gentle smile. "Is that so... I don't believe it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Tonpa could react, a knife hand had already landed on his neck.

Puchi!

Blood splattered three feet away.

The knife hand directly severed Tonpa's neck, causing his head to detach from his shoulders, fly and fall, rolling not far away.

The sudden killing caught many people off guard.

For example, the examinees who had been greedily watching Bailang, who had a five hundred million bounty on his head.

Many of these people felt a chill in their hearts.

Not only because of Bailang's ability to sever a neck with a knife hand, but also because of Bailang's decisive act of killing Tonpa.

"The five hundred million bounty from the Ring of Nen is indeed not easy to obtain. This guy is obviously the type who acts decisively!"

"I knew Tonpa would eventually encounter a tough opponent. Calling himself the 'Rookie Killer' is just a facade. It's not surprising that he was killed."

"Although Tonpa has never been able to pass the Hunter Exam, he has managed to survive unscathed until now, showing that he has some skills. The fact that the other party can kill Tonpa in one move, even if Tonpa was careless, is enough to show that this person's skills are not simple."

"Is this an attempt to intimidate? Unfortunately, these tricks are not enough to scare me!"

"........."

Various thoughts flashed through the minds of those who had their eyes on Bailang. With Tonpa's death, some felt fear, while others felt disdain...

Gurgle...

The sound of a skateboard sliding echoed. Just as Bailang killed Tonpa and made the tunnel quiet, a white-haired person on a skateboard leisurely slid to Tonpa's fallen body.

"Good thing I arrived in time, otherwise the drinks here would have been stained with blood."

Amidst the astonishment of the onlookers, the white-haired person who suddenly appeared quickly took off the bag that Tonpa was carrying and pulled out several cans of drinks from it.

Feeling relieved, the white-haired person happily held the drinks and prepared to leave.

Bailang calmly said, "Kid, it's impolite to take someone else's spoils."

"Uh... this place has been drugged, so it shouldn't count as spoils!" The white-haired person stopped and turned to look at Bailang, tilting his head with a puzzled expression.

"I just like to drink drugged drinks!" Bailang said calmly.

The white-haired person turned his body around, weighed one of the drinks in his hand, looked up and down at Bailang, and suddenly showed a sly smile. "Is that so... I don't believe it!"

Saying that, he threw the drink he was holding towards Bailang.

"Unless you drink it in front of me, I won't believe these are your spoils!"

Baimao, no, Killua continued with a cheerful smile.

"What's the background of this brat? Won't he be taken down by Bailang?"

Beside Bailang, Pengsi looked at Killua in astonishment.

This brat with white hair is quite brave. Not only did he ignore the killings just now, but he also dares to provoke Bailang now.

Killua naturally isn't afraid.

As the saying goes, a skilled artist is bold.

In his eyes, although Bailang seems to have some skills, he is undoubtedly more confident in his own abilities.

Bailang, who caught the drink, looked at the other person with interest.

He naturally recognized Killua.

"It's no problem to drink it, but the matter of you snatching my spoils can't be brushed off with a simple belief. Don't accuse me of bullying you later."

After saying that, Bailang opened the drink and started drinking.

"The taste is good. If there was a bit more laxative, the texture might be even better!"

He finished it in one gulp, gave a good review, then crushed the drink can and casually threw it aside.

"Alright, I've already drunk the drink. Now it's time for me to demand compensation!" Bailang stared at the other person with shining eyes.

Well, he admits that the reason he said so much to the other person was not just because he recognized him, but because he was greedy for the Zoldyck family's assassination techniques.

Perhaps Bailang's gaze was too straightforward, but Killua couldn't help but shiver. Surprised, he said, "You really drank it, aren't you afraid of getting diarrhea later?"

"What's there to be afraid of? How about this, if you can drink it, then I can too!"

Bailang looked disdainful.

It's not that he looks down on the laxative Tonpa put in the drink.

It's just that with his physique and digestive ability, not to mention laxatives, even if it were a deadly poison, he could treat it as a snack.

Killua: "......."

It does seem like it.

Since he can withstand laxatives with his excellent poison resistance, why can't the other person?

"Alright, you win. Tell me, what compensation do you want?" Killua said helplessly, like a defeated rooster.

"I heard that the Zoldyck family's assassination techniques are quite powerful. I don't ask for much, just teach me what you know!" Bailang said eagerly.

"Huh?!" Killua immediately became alert and put down the foot that was on the skateboard.

"How did you know that I'm from the Zoldyck family?" He was both cautious and curious.

Bailang uttered two words: "Intuition!"

"... If you don't want to say, then forget it!" Killua made a dead fish expression.

"Well, actually I have a special channel that allowed me to recognize you, and I'm also very interested in your family's assassination techniques, so I deliberately approached you to talk." Bailang shrugged.

No, to be precise, it was Killua who voluntarily came to him.

If the other party hadn't greedily come over to take Tonpa's drink, then Bailang... would have found another opportunity to talk later.

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