Two Realms: Hunters and Pirates

Chapter 29 Good People × Giving Up × Gathering

Saibilu Island is neither too big nor too small, and is mostly covered by dense forests, making it a natural hunting ground.

Although it has only just begun.

However, many of the candidates who landed on the island were already in a good state of mind, walking through the woods with extra caution.

This includes Pokkuri.

But Boku's vigilance didn't last long, because he hadn't gone far through the woods when a figure appeared in front of him.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you for a while!"

Leaning against the tree trunk, Zain greeted Boku across from him with a smile, as if they were old acquaintances.

The advantage of going first is undeniable.

For example, Zain.

After the first person landed on the island, he didn't go far away; instead, he simply waited nearby for his target to land.

That's right.

Zane drew the number 53, which is also known as Pokkuru.

Hmm... Actually, Zain would prefer to call the other person "Brainy."

Whoosh!

Unlike Zane's relaxed demeanor, Pokeur was extremely wary when he saw Zane.

Not only did he raise his hand to draw the bow and shoot an arrow, but he also turned and ran without hesitation after shooting the arrow.

Pseudo-two-finger vacuum handle!

The rapidly approaching arrow was caught by Zane with two fingers, and with a flick of his arm, the arrow shot towards Paku'er, who was trying to escape, at an even faster speed.

"hateful!"

While fleeing, Pakuro kept an eye on Zain's situation. When he noticed the arrows coming from behind, he hurriedly rolled on the ground to dodge.

He was both shocked and furious.

With his free left hand on the ground, he rolled over and prepared to give up running away and fight Zain.

Bang! ! !

The sharp hand chop landed precisely on the back of Pokkuru's neck.

Pupil dilation.

Before Boku could even utter a sound, he was already falling to the ground.

"I'm such a good person!"

Looking down at the unconscious Pokkuru with his eyes rolled back, Zain sincerely praised himself.

you do not say.

This guy is even worse off than Baudelaire.

At least Baudelaire died a swift death.

In contrast, Baku'er suffered a terrible fate in the story, even earning the nickname "Brain-Blower" because of it.

It's much better now.

With him taking action, the other person's life trajectory will definitely be very different from now on.

He bent down and found number 53, glanced at the distance, then casually turned and left, holding the number plate in his hand.

"There's absolutely no flaw. If I were to face this guy head-on, my chances of winning would be less than 30%."

His bald head was hidden by the dense foliage, and Hanzo, concealed in the canopy, watched helplessly as Zane left.

He sighed.

I'm so unlucky. Of all the people I could have drawn, I had to pick such a troublesome character.

Hanzo was caught in a dilemma.

I don't know whether I should continue to look for opportunities to steal Zain's number or try to get another 3 points.

"Forget it, it's not a mission anyway, I'll focus on passing the test first." Hanzo took a deep breath and quietly left.

Zain walked a distance away but never saw anyone chasing him.

"Giving up? That's quite sensible."

Although he didn't know who the hidden person was, since the other party hadn't caught up, Zain didn't bother to investigate.

Half a day later.

Zane eventually found an open area near the other side of the coast as a resting place for the next week.

A simple hut was built using stones and trees.

Zain went hunting at sea again.

As a pirate, his swimming skills are naturally excellent.

With his considerable strength, he quickly returned with a full load of spoils.

Completely oblivious to the fact that he was on a hunter test, Zane acted as if he were playing a wilderness survival game, arrogantly starting a fire and grilling seafood.

But precisely because of his ostentatious display, no other examinees appeared on Zain's side even after he had eaten his fill.

Or rather, the candidates who were close to him, upon discovering that it was Zane who was making the fuss, all followed their hearts and chose to stay away.

After a hearty meal and undisturbed, Zain, whose life was fulfilling, began a new round of training.

Days passed by.

Next to the small hut that had been built, a small mountain of seafood remains had unknowingly accumulated.

"Attention all candidates, the fourth test has officially ended. Please return to the starting point as soon as possible for registration. The following hour is a grace period..."

Ships billowing thick smoke circled the island, while loud announcements echoed throughout the entire island.

"Time's up!"

The broadcast message that reached his ears made Zane pause.

His bare upper body was covered in beads of sweat that slid down his smooth muscle lines and finally landed on the sand at his feet.

He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, which spread out over a radius of tens of meters, and the energy slowly receded like an invisible sphere.

"Hmm... since I still have an hour, I'll go take a shower first!"

Having grasped the basics of the "Circle," Zane moved to retrieve his shirt from a nearby rock, then entered the dense forest and washed it in a nearby stream.

Only after the sweat had been washed away did Zain get dressed and head towards the starting point.

"Damn it, I won't give up!"

Suddenly, halfway there, a candidate burst out of the nearby bushes, brandishing a longsword and stabbing at Zane.

"Stop fooling around!"

With a flick of his wrist, Zane, without stopping or even turning his head, sent the attacking examinee flying, sword and all.

Bang! ! !

The examinee crashed into a large tree five or six meters away; the impact was so strong that the thick trunk cracked.

Unsurprisingly, the examinee was severely injured and fell unconscious on the spot.

After a minor hiccup, Zane successfully reached the starting point.

"Wow, you guys got here really fast!"

Because he had washed up, Zane arrived relatively late, and a lot of people had already gathered at the starting point.

Not only are there Leorio, Kurapika, Gon, and Killua, but also Hisoka, Illumi, Hanzo, and Tonpa.

kindness?

Dongba?

When Zain saw that Dongba was also present, he looked at him with considerable surprise.

"Hehe, I was lucky, I barely managed to get enough points." Dongba dared not ignore Zane's gaze, and scratched his head embarrassedly as he explained.

"Luck is also a form of ability. If you can accumulate enough points, that's your skill!" Although somewhat surprised, Zain did not discriminate against Tonpa.

In essence.

The Tonpa test can actually be considered part of the Hunter Test.

The opponent's perverse sense of humor in eliminating newcomers is nothing compared to the Hunter Exam.

After all, being able to get infected indicates one's own shortcomings.

Zane was clearly the last to arrive.

No one else appeared until the Hunter Association's airship arrived.

Next, Zane and the others boarded the airship.

"Congratulations to the nine of you for successfully passing the fourth test. Next, the president will meet with you personally. Those who hear your number will move to the reception room on the second floor to meet with the president."

In the hall, Zane and the others gathered together, facing the Beanman.

The interview process was naturally surprising.

But Zain and the others had no choice but to comply with this arrangement.

They each found a place to rest, and soon after, the loudspeaker came on.

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