A foreigner's journey

Chapter 60 Want to kill?

When Heather saw Miki Shintaro's expression, she knew she had guessed correctly.

Is there really a golden finger? Live golden finger, first time meeting!

"Tell me, what kind of golden finger is it? Why do you have such an expression? I don't want to steal it from you." Heather became interested.

But Miki Shintaro's expression was stiff and he didn't answer at all.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but there is a piercing siren in his mind that keeps screaming, and it's like a soprano turning into a dolphin sound and attacking the eardrums at close range.

His [Psychic Ability Training Manual] was warning frantically, and his field of vision was already occupied by large swaths of warning columns, all of which read [DANGEROUS] without exception.

If you dare to reveal even half a word, your head will be blown off!

[Psychic Ability Training Manual] has changed from the simple and simple AI template that usually has no ups and downs. The threat between the lines reveals full of malice and... fear.

While Miki Shintaro was surprised, he also completely understood that this [Psychic Ability Training Manual] was not a pie falling from the sky at all, but a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness waiting for an opportunity! He pretends to be an AI template without thoughts and emotions just to paralyze himself. When the time is right, he will probably directly occupy the magpie's nest and take away his body!

Not to mention moving his hands and feet, Miki Shintaro can't even open his mouth now. This is the evidence!

Killua has already taken care of all the other candidates and is busy picking up number plates. At first he was patient enough to knock someone out and collect a card, but then he got impatient and just went straight for the ace. After typing, I found that it was even more troublesome, and I had to go through it from beginning to end.

Ding!

The elevator door opened, and Pariston and Solino walked out of the elevator, looking directly at Heather at the other end of the underground parking lot.

"Huh? Are there new candidates?" Killua turned over the number plate and sweated on his forehead. What happened? There are new candidates? No, the aura of these two people is obviously not like that of the candidates, especially the blond guy. Although there is no mental energy leaking from his body, he is no less dangerous than Hisoka and his brother.

Heather, who was sitting in the corner, also shifted her gaze from the stiff Miki Shintaro to the direction of the elevator.

Pariston? It seems that Biyang De is eyeing him. The reason may be the same as Jin. He is looking for him because of his expedition to the Dark Continent.

Even better than Yang De, Pariston is... really annoying.

As he relaxed his suppression, terrifying and violent thoughts burst out from Heather's body, and the entire underground parking lot was instantly enveloped in flame-like thoughts.

Killua immediately jumped to the wall, sweat dripping from his forehead, looking at Heather in disbelief.

What level of thought energy is this? What an exaggeration! The [Tampering Needle] inserted into Killua's brain by Ilmi has rewritten Killua's way of thinking against enemies. When in danger, he will uncontrollably want to escape. There is only one word in Killua's mind right now - [Escape]!

On the other side, Pariston and Solino suffered head-on from Heather's astonishing murderous intent and thoughts.

Pariston's smile became even brighter, and the corners of his clothes kept shaking under the wash of thought energy: "This level of thought energy... is really exaggerated. How about it, Solino?"

Solino only felt his eyes stinging, as uncomfortable as looking directly at the scorching sun above his head at noon, and tears even oozed from the corners of his eyes involuntarily:

"What kind of [creature] is Biyangde asking us to find? This is obviously not a human being! 700...750...the value is still increasing!"

Pariston looked at Solino in surprise: "I remember you said that the telekinesis value of a telepathic person who has practiced hard for five years will be between 50 and 70?"

"I'm talking about ordinary humans! Even Yang De's numerical value is only 490! And President Netero, who is known as the world's strongest telepathic person, has a numerical value not as high as this guy! It's scary, it has already reached 920... No! We can’t go any further, or we’ll die!”

Solino, sweating profusely, stopped about two hundred meters away from Heather and kept rubbing his eyes.

And Pariston stopped like him.

Heather was not wearing glasses at this time, and her thoughts were bursting out unscrupulously, like a gushing crater, and her whole person exuded an extremely dangerous aura:

"Pariston Hill of [Twelve Earthly Branches], you shouldn't be the examiner for this one, right?"

Pariston smiled brightly and spread his hands slightly: "What an honor. Mr. Heather actually knows me? Then you should also know my other identity, right? As the vice president of the Hunter Association, I came to the hunter examination site to observe The excellent performance of the candidates is very reasonable. It seems that Mr. Heather does not welcome me?"

"Isn't it strange to welcome you? There is a lot of negative news about you." Heather tilted her head and showed no intention of getting up.

Pariston smiled even brighter: "That can only mean that Mr. Heather has a deep misunderstanding of me. It doesn't matter, I am confident that I can have a good relationship with you. Let's get to know each other, right?"

As he spoke, Pariston stepped forward, as if he wanted to communicate closely with Heather. But as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.

The nearly substantive murderous aura and thought aura were mixed together, condensed into hundreds of sharp, majestic, or powerful weapons of various shapes and forms, spreading outward from the center of Heather.

If you go any further, you will die.

This thought flashed through the minds of everyone present except Heather.

The hearty smile on Pariston's face remained unchanged, but his feet stopped moving: "Am I just so hated by others? It's really hurtful."

"Normally speaking, human beings will feel happy when [loving] and [being loved], but you will only feel happy and happy when you are hated by others."

Heather was still sitting in the corner and said in a calm tone: "You pervert are feeling happy now, right?"

"This sounds so ugly, but it hits the nail on the head. It seems that Mr. Heather and I will definitely become best friends. Mr. Heather's [circle] is really unique, and the shape of the [weapon]..."

Pariston pointed at Shintaro Miki next to Heather: "Speaking of which, could you please let go of the candidate next to you?"

"No, he is my best friend. We will talk all night after the exam is over." Heather refused. It seems that Pariston has noticed something is wrong with the strange atmosphere between himself and Miki Shintaro, and is keenly aware that Miki can be used to obtain information related to himself.

Once the fact that Heather is not a native of this world is revealed, no matter whether others believe it or not, this is an excellent reason to incite emotions to isolate Heather and finally achieve the ending of captivity or killing. After all, invasive alien species must either be killed or turned into dogs.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he is forced to kill Shintaro Miki in public, not only will his intelligence be cut off, but Pariston will also be able to grasp the advantage and initiative of Dai Yi. Pariston...so troublesome.

Want to kill?

"Does violence against the weak really make you so happy? There is no reason to cut off the arm of your best friend! Although life and death are not considered during the hunter exam, this does not include unprovoked killing. Don't make this mistake again, Mr. Heather!"

Pariston showed a high-spirited attitude: "If you continue to persist in your obsession, I'm afraid I can only use the privileges of the vice president to forcibly interfere with this test on the grounds of [unfair game] and [loss of human rights]. This is not Not only to save the candidate’s life, but also to save your heart from falling into darkness, Mr. Heather!”

"Ha... if you want someone, come and get it yourself."

The corners of Heather's mouth curled up slightly.

Better kill him.

Thanks to Zheng Jinfeng, Blossoms and Blood Scenery, Charming Eyes, and a Little Optimist for the 500 starting coins.

Thanks for the reward of 300 starting coins if I want to sleep during the day

Thanks to Kongchenxing for the 200 starting coins

Thanks to Bai Lans and Fredsun for the starting coins.

PS: Sanjiang, something that was out of reach last year, is now available this year. As a new author, I am most lucky to have lovely readers like you!

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