Perhaps... perhaps the position of the Ten Elders is not so far away after all.

However, the poem mentions "a more distant blue sky".

He wasn't yearning for the actual blue sky, but rather for the unknown represented by the word "further." Could this be a rare opportunity?

The main reason was that Kevin had left such a deep impression on him. So many armed men were so vulnerable and powerless in front of Kevin.

The Ten Elders' family wanted to recruit Kevin, but he didn't care at all, as if the Ten Elders were insignificant in his eyes.

Clearly, he didn't know that Salo and the Ten Elders were not the same person; his status was too low, and he didn't know much about them.

Wright couldn't help but wonder, even if he climbed to that high position, what could he do in front of that young man?

For a moment, Wright was filled with inner turmoil and confusion.

He had a gut feeling that this might be an opportunity, a keen intuition he had cultivated over many years of working in the underworld and becoming a gang leader.

However, there is currently too much and too much information, making it impossible for him to sort out his thoughts.

It's okay, there's still time, there's still time to think it over...

A hotel.

"He refused?"

"Hmph, they really don't know what's good for them."

"Do as we said before, hire those people and bring him back to me by force." Saroo angrily hung up the phone, rubbing his temples in frustration.

So what if I won a few matches above the 200th floor of the Sky Arena? It's nothing special.

This time, he hired people who had performed exceptionally well in the arena. With several of them attacking together, he didn't believe Kevin could escape easily.

He felt he had been kind enough. Kevin used to have plenty of money and resources, and he never interfered or restricted him.

Such a lenient approach to cooperation yielded such a result; how could he not be furious?

Hmph, just wait and see. If Kevin gets brought back this time, he won't be able to leave so easily again.

He will not be as merciful as before.

……

Kevin stayed at Youkexin for a few days.

He has acquired a lot of interesting materials in the past few days. Some of them he just found novel and fun, but two or three of them made him feel a little eager.

But that's enough, and it's a pleasant surprise.

"It's about time to set off."

Calculating the time, there are only a dozen days left until the agreed date, and it will take several more days to get there by airship.

Kevin always arrives early, which allows him to remain calm and composed when facing various situations.

After buying the ticket, he waited quietly for departure.

the other side.

In the ward.

A fracture is not easy to heal, and Wright was still lying in the hospital bed, looking even more haggard than a few days ago.

He has been thinking about that question repeatedly these days.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock at the door, and before he could respond, the door was pushed open.

Several strange-looking guys, exuding a sinister aura, walked in.

Looking at these people and feeling their undisguised malice, Wright frowned deeply.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't afford to offend these people.

"You're Wright? We have some questions for you," the leader said coldly.

Chapter Sixty-Four: Kindness X Slave Beast

Inside a hospital ward.

The gangsters protecting Wright at the door and in the ward quietly placed their hands on the guns at their waists.

The men lying in front of them exuded an unbearable malice.

However, these gangsters are all elites, and even under such malicious pressure, they still maintain a certain level of resistance.

But they were indeed at their limit, and beads of sweat were sliding down their foreheads.

Those oddly-looking guys paid no attention to this; their eyes remained fixed on Wright.

"I'm Wright, what do you want?"

At this moment, Wright had already adjusted his mindset, because the prophetic poem on the paper earlier was echoing in his mind.

It's no wonder he's a leader; he remained calm even in the face of such malice.

"A slave to money"?

This must be the group of people in front of me, Wright thought.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to cause you trouble. I just have some questions I'd like to ask you."

The leader was a thin man with bandages wrapped around his neck and chin. When he spoke, his throat sounded as if it had been burned, and his voice was unusually hoarse.

“We came here on orders from above, and your boss has spoken with us.”

Another man standing nearby, wearing a hood and hiding his face in the shadows, added with a smile.

At that moment, a gang member at the door nodded to Wright, seemingly as if to corroborate what the man had said.

He was Bruce's subordinate.

"Okay, if I knew."

Lai Te nodded, his expression turning serious.

"Hehe, that would be perfect. Tell me in detail what happened that day, especially the guy who injured you."

Here they are, and they did ask this question.

Wright seemed to have been prepared. He nodded and recounted the details of that day word for word.

From the moment he received the mission until the very end, he left in an ambulance, dragging his injuries along with him.

"Heh, as expected, you're one of us." The bandaged man chuckled, his hoarse voice particularly grating.

"The same type of people?" Upon hearing this, Wright fell into thought again.

He had fully confirmed his daughter's abilities; they were not an isolated case, but rather a reality.

After hearing the news, they left without hesitation and headed towards their destination.

As they left, the gangsters in the ward finally breathed a sigh of relief, their tense energy dissipating.

……

Kevin walked down the street at night.

He had just come out of the restaurant and was planning to go back to the hotel to pack his things and then leave.

He looked at the map and documents in his hand and muttered to himself, "This is troublesome. Is it really this difficult just to find the venue for the Hunter Exam?"

That's right, he did some research on the Hunter Exam process.

After successfully registering, you must first go to the original venue.

However, the initial meeting venue is usually just a facade; the real venue is hidden amidst a sea of ​​information.

Hunters need to be able to analyze this information and arrive at the official venue within the specified time to be considered successful.

In other words, simply finding the official venue is enough to eliminate the vast majority of candidates.

It is said that no more than 500 candidates can find the correct venue each year.

A large portion of these were candidates who had failed in the past.

Moreover, multiple exams are required to pass. Based on past experience, each exam varies in format depending on the examiner and covers a wide range of topics.

Even Nen users are very likely to fail if they encounter completely unfamiliar exam content.

This means that there is a significant element of luck involved in the exam.

Therefore, very few candidates succeed in the exam each year, sometimes only one or two.

"As expected, obtaining such privileges is really not easy."

Kevin stopped walking, thinking this.

By this time, he had entered a quiet alley. It was quiet, dimly lit, and deserted.

"Are you saying you're not convinced?"

Kevin turned around and asked calmly.

The person following him into the alley quickly pulled down the hood of his head.

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