Chapter 210 Hunter's murderous intent × Black-hearted cat × Love...
"What should I do...I have to hold it in..."
Hisoka was hunched over, and it was obvious that he was trying hard to control his emotions, but his increasingly rapid breathing rate still exposed his true condition.
"It's not fully mature yet, hmm... there are still many unknown possibilities that have not been discovered. It would be a shame to cut it off at the young stage..."
The surrounding air became as thin as a vacuum due to the terrifying murderous intent emanating from Hisoka.
The ordinary candidates were completely unable to move under the indiscriminate murderous intent and could only look in horror at the magician in the middle of the venue who was talking to himself neurotically.
"Ah... I can't bear it anymore, I have to let it out..." Hisoka sighed in ecstasy, his whole body almost trembling. He slowly raised his head, and his sharply contracted pupils scanned everyone present.
This subtle movement, which clearly indicated that he was about to start a killing spree, carried a certain ominous foreboding, as if one could hear the unbearable cry of someone under pressure.
As soon as Hisoka was knocked down by the player, Illumi retreated to a safe distance where he would not be noticed by the other party.
Hisoka forced his eyes away from the player's face, glanced in Illumi's direction with a hint of regret, and his creepy gaze swept across the candidates.
"..." You could hear a pin drop all around, and a spark could potentially detonate the tense atmosphere that was on the verge of exploding.
The red-haired magician had a smile that deepened from his suppressed desire, and his burning gaze swept across the examinees.
He needs a real opponent...
These candidates who didn't even understand the meaning of "reciting" could no longer arouse his interest or pay any attention to him.
When those slender eyes saw someone, they stopped scanning - the knight froze inconspicuously.
The knight blinked, not showing the same panic as the other candidates when facing Hisoka.
"I give up the Hunter test."
In full view of everyone, he removed the bracelet from his wrist, an innocent smile on his face as he said to the examiner beside him, "I remember that if you're eliminated, you can choose to leave the exam venue immediately."
"...Yes," the examiner paused, then announced, "Zasmoke is disqualified."
Isn’t his name called Knight?
The knight responded to the player with a sly smile, and made a small gesture of zipping up his clothes with his fingers.
Having lost his target, Hisoka could no longer contain his excited killing intent and turned his gaze towards the examiner present.
…………
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"Hunter test progress: 60%... (in progress)"
The third exam venue was an ant-like structure with branches leading to different directions.
The player raised his face as if he realized something.
"-- Hisoka attacked the examiner and is disqualified from the test." The announcement was made through the loudspeaker fixed in the corner of the room.
There are also a few names of candidates mixed in at the end, most of them are the unlucky ones affected.
[CG·…Fruit (Heart)]
Players who went deeper into the venue belatedly received Hisoka's favorability CG.
【skip】
Judging from the progress of the task, this is the final round of hunter test.
The new examiner, whose behavior revealed a strong sense of bad taste, announced that the test content was that the candidates would draw colored slips of paper from a lottery box, go deep underground to find specific round beads of the required color, and return to the ground and pass the examiner's inspection to be considered successful.
There is mixing of colors, and candidates are allowed to steal from each other.
There are quite a lot of levels set up in advance inside, and you can get special colored beads by passing them, but the colors you get are random.
The color drawn by the player is [Orange]. Whether the player gets orange directly or uses red and yellow, he can pass the test.
"……Um?"
The player passed a level and was about to move forward when his eyes paused and his feet retreated back to his previous position.
"Hehehe... That little devil chased someone and fell straight into the hole. It was really satisfying..."
"Once he crawls out, something terrible will happen. I hope to trap him forever..."
"Soon that person will become one of us..."
Several souls that could not interact were whispering in the corner, looking in a certain direction fearfully from time to time.
When the skill [Psychic] is turned on, players can see some faceless spirits, which will reveal some clues to the players.
Fushimi Kyoji uses this skill more often to confirm the location of captureable characters.
For example, if dense translucent spirits appear in the field of vision, players will know that Illumi is approaching.
These spirits spent most of their time talking to themselves about how much mental damage and shock they had suffered before being killed by Ilmi.
By the way, there are also many spirits around Hisoka, but the overall resentment does not seem to be as heavy as that around Illumi.
Maybe this is the killer's reputation!
The player searched around the spirit and found a crack that was several hundred meters deep. A figure with black hair was sitting quietly underneath.
"Ilmi."
The figure moved inconspicuously. The other party had removed his disguise at this time, and his face, which was particularly eye-catching under the black hair, raised straight towards the source of the sound.
"I knew you were around here."
When the player was about to go down, he thought of his goal and asked the Ilmi below, "Have you ever gotten an orange?"
"Um."
The distance is too far and the player cannot see his specific expression.
“——!” Fushimi Kyoji took two steps back, used his calves to help him run and jump up, and then his whole body fell straight down.
With a clang, the ignited flames of death unfolded from behind the player, and the wing-like translucent flames swung and swooped down.
Illumi maintained his upward gaze, his vision filled with brilliant flames, and a faint, inconspicuous but real light reflected in his dark eyes, which remained open without changing his expression.
“…” The player landed on the ground, his feet touching solid ground again.
"It's so high, it must be several hundred meters," the player muttered to herself, then confirmed with Ilmi, who was staring at her intently, "Chasing the mission target?"
Ilmi nodded expressionlessly.
"Hey... then let's find a way out. Oh, and by the way," the player held out his hand to him, "Give me the orange."
Ilmi shook his head and said in a calm tone: "I didn't get it."
Player: Oo?
"Then you were—"
Ilmi clapped his fists and interrupted the player: "We should work together now, help each other, and find a way to escape from here, instead of blaming each other."
Player: Stay...
Wow, you immediately take the moral high ground!
A big black cat that is consistent inside and out!
"The closer you get to the top, the lower the density of the rock wall. Inserting the needle could cause a large-scale collapse. If we want to escape, we have to slowly dig through the solid ground below. There's a good chance we'll dig hundreds of meters without making any progress, and our energy will be wasted."
Is this the reason why he was sitting here motionless when the player found him?
"It's different now." Ilmi's lifeless eyes widened slightly as he looked at the player. Based on the current situation, he suggested, "We can use your ability to fly up."
Player: "Ah, that... I used it up when I jumped down just now."
Ilmi: “…”
The player was optimistic, raising his hands to an empty space and saying, "Requesting off-field assistance!"
Ilmi followed the player's gaze and found a loudspeaker on an inconspicuous rock wall.
“——Hahahaha! This is a special level I specially prepared for the lucky candidates. I didn’t expect that two candidates would enter here at the same time.” The new examiner’s frivolous tone came from the loudspeaker, and he introduced it with a little excitement.
"There are so many ways to play with two people..."
The loudspeaker was silent for a long moment before the new examiner offered a thoughtful response: "How about we play a survival game? You decide who gets to go out, but there's only one spot."
"The winner can exchange the colors collected by the other party for the universal color from me."
While the examiner was still perfecting the established rules, Ilmi was already approaching the player with steady steps.
He raised his hand, took off the needle from his clothes, held it between his fingers, and turned his face towards the player little by little like in a horror movie.
Player: This guy didn't hesitate at all!
"This is the 'You can't leave unless you're in love' zone." The examiner, grinning mischievously behind the screen, finally received the synchronized video feed. He sat up straight, spilling his coffee onto the console. "Hmm, huh? So that's how he understood the rules?"
Ilmi stopped moving, he opened his lifeless dark eyes, looked in the direction of the loudspeaker, and tilted his head to understand the examiner's last sentence, "If you don't love each other, you can't get out."
He stood there quietly for a long time, then suddenly moved. The player thought he was going to kill someone.
He raised his hand and nailed the needle into the solid wall, and gravel continued to fall with his movements.
Ding ding dang dang...
Click, click...
Ilmi dug at the wall with an expressionless face, as if he was going to use his telekinesis to carve out a path.
"I, Ilmi?" the player called him uncertainly from behind.
The other person turned around with a ghostly look, his waist-length raven-black hair blowing in the wind, and his dark eyes, with almost no white visible, seemed to absorb all light: "We are in love."
His voice was steady and firm, as if emphasizing that he wanted this idea to be deeply rooted in the players' subconscious.
"There is no other possibility."
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