Hunter Association Headquarters, President's Office.

The bean noodles man in a suit is sorting out various documents and materials in the office.

"The president is also true. Now, during the hunter test period, he doesn't stay at the headquarters."

The bean noodles man complained while packing up the documents on his desk.

"duo..."

The landline on the desk rang, and the bean noodles man picked it up and put it to his ear.

"Hey, this is the headquarters of the Hunter Association, the president's office."

"Uh, it's Mr. Bean Noodle Man."

On the phone, Sinclair's tone was a little surprised. He thought it was the president who answered the phone.

"I'm Sinclair, the second test examiner of the Hunter Test."

When the bean noodles man heard that he was the examiner of the hunter test, he immediately put all the information in his hand on the desk, and said with a serious expression.

"Well, I remember you, Mr. Sinclair."

"Did something unexpected happen in the hunter test?"

Sinclair stood in the depths of the wetland forest, looking at the corpse that was devoured by the beasts, scratched his head, and said angrily.

"Yes, there was a little accident."

"The 337 candidates this time have only 5 candidates left by the end of the second exam."

"Because all the other candidates were killed by one of the remaining candidates."

"Uh, so..."

Hearing this, the bean noodles man almost understood what Sinclair meant. This situation did not happen in the 270th Hunter Exam.

"I see, Mr. Sinclair."

"I will contact President Nitro, and please wait at the venue for a while."

Sinclair hung up the phone, looked at the wreckage, shook his head, and turned away.

In the office, the bean noodles man hung up the landline, took out his mobile phone, dug out the chairman's phone, and dialed it.

…………

Xingenlong School, this is a school founded by myself and my apprentices after Nitro went down the mountain.

In the same year, he became a hunter.

Nitro devoted his 20 years to this school, and while teaching in this school, he created a martial arts school called "Xinyuanliu".

And in the fifth year that he was honored as the world's most powerful person, Isaac Nitro became the 12th president of the Hunter Association.

At this time, in the dojo inside the school, Nitro was confronting a tall martial artist.

"Whoosh!"

The martial artist only felt a flower before his eyes, and Nitro's figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

"boom!"

A punch hit him in the stomach.

At that moment, the martial artist only felt a severe pain as if his abdomen had been penetrated.

Bending down and kneeling on the ground, it took a long time to relax.

"Headmaster, you are still so strong."

The martial artist stood up clutching the pain in his abdomen, and said to Nitro with a wry smile.

"Hohoho, I'm old, and it will be the world of you young people from now on."

Nitro brushed the goatee on his chin and smiled smugly.

The martial artist gave a wry smile. He was already over sixty years old. No matter how young he was, the principal would say so.

"duo..."

The phone vibrated, Nitro took out the phone, the avatar of the bean noodles man was displayed on the screen, he tapped the button with his finger, and the call was connected.

"President!!!"

"Where are you!!!"

The roar of the bean noodles man came from the mobile phone, and Nitro immediately moved the mobile phone away from his ear.

"Well...I went to school for a walk, what's the matter?"

In the chairman's office, the bean noodles man let out a sigh of relief, and he was used to the chairman's willfulness.

"There was an accident in the hunter test, and one candidate shot other candidates."

"At the end of the second exam, there were only 5 candidates left."

"Mr. Sinclair, who was the examiner of the second hunter test, called to ask whether to continue."

Nitro pulled out his ears for a while, brushed his beard in silence for a moment, and raised his eyebrows.

"If there are only five candidates left, it means that the rest are strong."

"I can't get there right now. In that case, let them pass."

…………

In the wetland forest, Sinclair squatted on a big tree smoking a cigarette, waiting for a call from the bean noodles man.

"duo..."

The phone rang, and Sinclair answered immediately.

"Mr. Sinclair, you can take the candidates to the hunter's office to apply for a hunter's license."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The voice of the bean noodles man sounded, and he hung up after two sentences.

Sinclair sighed, jumped down from the tree, and walked towards the castle.

In the courtyard of the castle, five candidates waited quietly.

After a long time, Sinclair's figure walked out of the forest covered with white mist, walked slowly to the crowd, and glanced at the perverted man.

"Congratulations, you all passed the hunter test this time."

"I'll take you to the Hunter Association's office, complete your personal files, and get your hunter's license by the way."

After speaking, Sinclair turned around and left, scratching his head as he walked, with an extremely troublesome expression.

"Really, this kind of thing obviously shouldn't be done by me."

Ilumi and the others followed with expressionless expressions.

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Coral City~www.readwn.com~Airport Departure Hall.

"This is the hunter's license."

Ilumi was holding a card with a red back and the cardholder's name and registration number on the front.

"Next."

Illumi looked up at Kim Bradley and handed him a bank card.

"You just act according to your own will, you don't have to follow me."

"The funds here should be enough for you to use in a short time."

Kim Bradley took the bank card and looked at Illumi with a dull expression.

"First of all, I will accumulate enough performance in the Hunter Association to gain more power and higher status."

"At the same time, try to recruit people from the Hunter Association."

The corners of Ilumi's mouth raised, Kim Bradley's thoughts were very clear to him, the Hunter Association was just the beginning, and his goal was much more than that.

"Then, let's part here."

Illumi put his hands in his pockets, turned and walked towards the boarding gate, leaving Kim Bradley standing there, watching his back.

The flying ship took off slowly and gradually disappeared from Kim Bradley's field of vision.

Looking at the flying ship that disappeared into the clouds, Kim Bradley narrowed his eyes, a red light flashed past, turned around slowly, and walked towards the entrance of the airport.

"Finally, you can let go of your hands and feet."

An inexplicable aura emanated from him.

As he walked along, all passers-by were influenced by his aura and made way for him unconsciously.

So, in the crowded airport, an extremely strange scene appeared.

In the crowd of people, the three-meter area around Kim Bradley became a "vacuum area", and no one approached.

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