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After going through so many hunter license exams, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing.

The examiner watched helplessly as the dominant contestant pressed the button.

It was so fast that it was too late to stop it, as if, as if... someone had seized control.

The candidates outside the examination room all looked dignified.

"Damn it, doesn't it mean that he doesn't have the ability to read? How could he have it?"

"How can the ability to read is so good, and this is not clay, is it?"

Because it was Puli who first asserted that this guy had no ability to read, and he was the first to attract attention.

The man leaned against the wall with a gloomy expression. Obviously, this ability was not used by the opponent until the last two games.

It's totally, it's totally...

"Why panic, his ability must be flawed, otherwise how could he be beaten?"

If it were him, he would definitely not be as merciful as Pat, giving him an opportunity to take advantage of.

Obviously able to suppress the opponent, but it took so long for the opponent to find a chance to fight back.

The man with a deep scar on his cheek smiled cruelly. If it was him, he would crush the kid's skull if he went up.

His malice was so obvious that the other candidates couldn't help but stay away from him.

Although it is said that he came out of that kind of prison, but he is so malicious towards other people, it is indeed... people don't want to get close.

If Pu Li was right, the rest of the candidates had indeed seen the shortcomings of 622's abilities.

I'm afraid the opponent will be suppressed miserably in the next round.

Seeing oneself from someone else's body is a very different experience, Aoki Nansawa tilted his head.

He could see that his body remained in the previous posture without moving, but there was no luster in his eyes, and he could see that his soul had gone out.

Aoki Nanzawa tried to get rid of this state of possession.

"Hoohoo..." Pat raised his hand suddenly, but noticed that he was able to control his movements.

No longer the suffocating feeling of being suppressed, unable to resist or struggle, he can move his hands and use his body freely.

The black-skinned young man was stunned for a while before saying, "...I can control my body now?"

The feeling of returning to his own body was very uncomfortable, and Aoki Nanzawa coughed.

Primarily mental, not physical, the power of the Seventh King held by the Colorless King...

He finally knew what it was like.

Kneeling on the ground for a while, the black-haired manager raised his eyes slightly and noticed a large shadow cast in his field of vision.

A dark hand stretched out in front of him.

"Can you still get up?" Pat asked concerned, "I dare not help you...It looks so small, it's really powerful."

Aoki Nanze was supported by him, and the side effect of using the power of the king for a short time was also terrifying.

Now he can probably understand why the colorless king became crazy like that in the end. It is not easy to maintain normality in evil thoughts.

Unlike others, Pat himself didn't care, and he was careless.

The opponent's ability is actually this kind of biased towards mental attack, no matter how you think about it, it's scary.

With this kind of reading ability, what is wrong with doing it, and even taking the license exam is also a bit confusing.

Aoki Nanzawa regained his composure: "Thank you."

He also looks a bit embarrassed now, he was dodging and rolling on the field just now.

The whole person was disgraced, and there were more or less scratches on his body, which still hurt a little.

Aoki Nansawa walked out of the field, feeling a little emotional: "You are really tall."

Looking at it from such a high perspective, I always feel that other people are dwarfs.

Aoki Nansawa already feels that the air above two meters is not the same, after all he does not have this height.

The latter touched his head and smiled a little honestly.

"Thank you. I grew up in a fishing village since I was a child. I was exposed to the wind and the sun a lot. By the way, were you using my body just now? Did you feel the height?"

The smile is simple and the tone is simple and honest, there should be no intention of ridicule.

Pat didn't, and he was curious about what the 622 candidate could see in his field of vision.

For comparison... The other person is indeed not too tall, he is still a minor in the growth period, but he looks a little too thin.

Aoki Nanze choked, comparing his physique with the ordinary people among ordinary people.

As a test-preparing student who is still in school, you can't expect him to exercise enough, then again.

Mr. Nakahara and Akashi-kun have enough exercise, it can be seen that growing taller and exercise are not completely related...

Stop.

Aoki Nansawa condemned the wandering thoughts, went out, and sat down quietly.

He used the power of the colorless king on the field just now, but he was still slow for a while, this power did not belong to him.

This exam was the most unexpected one on the field, and there was no suspense in the next exams.

After reaching the fourth round, the candidates will not hide their strength, and they know each other well.

35 into 18, or randomly selected opponents.

Aoki Nanze let out a soft 'huh': "I have a blank lottery."

In other words, he had a bye, and he didn't need to participate in the next one-on-one, and went directly to the next round.

As soon as these words came out, Aoki Nanze could obviously feel that the sight on his body was much less.

It can be seen that many people regret not being able to fight against him, because the flaws in his abilities are too clear.

Looking at the bruises on his body, as long as Pat moves faster, he won't be given a chance to fight back.

Aoki Nanzawa didn't care, in fact he already felt lucky.

In this bye, he didn't stay to watch the other candidates' competitions, so he went back to his room to rest.

"Sure enough... the general's mood fluctuated just now."

Yao Yan rinsed the wound with alcohol, with little force, but pressed the judge to keep him from moving.

They were all minor injuries, but they were fatal to deal with. Hearing his words, Aoki Nanzawa was distracted.

"What fluctuation?"

Yaken Toshiro quickly applied ointment, and then put gauze on it to fix it.

Even the Sword Fusangshen in Honmaru rarely needed him to deal with their wounds.

On the contrary, the lord...

Yaken Toshiro sighed, Token Fusangshen, who was as handsome as a boy, shook his head.

"It's nothing." He closed the medicine box neatly, "Is the master still playing tomorrow? It's not over yet?"

The consideration of the god judges is not unknown to the sword Fusangshin, they are humanoid Fusangshin.

Not to mention that it may not be appropriate to release it, if it is kept in its original form and used by the lord, there may be uncontrollable situations.

However, just now, Honmaru's calmly flowing spiritual power did fluctuate for a moment.

The fluctuation range is not large, and there are not many swords and swords that may be noticed, but Yao Yan can detect it.

This also means that the lord did have some difficulties when he used his power just now, but later... as expected.

These things, Aoki Nanze never asked Toujian Fusangshen.

The courier sighed helplessly: "There is a competition, but it shouldn't be as easy as today..."

There is no other reason, Aoki Nanze has already felt the power in his body dissipating rapidly.

The power taken from the colorless king can't be used only once, right?

Aoki Nanze flipped through the phone, only to find clues on the stored package page.

There is a limit on the number of uses, and the same, there is a cooling time limit, at least after 24H.

[Item Description:] For the user's physical and mental health and overall development, is it better to consume this power sparingly?

(Cooldown: 17:09)

Aoki Nanzawa had never used his strength before, and of course he didn't know there was such a situation.

But he can also understand such restrictions, and he doesn't want to be the second colorless king.

"Colorless power can't be used, and other... seems to have nothing to use."

The black-haired cub dragged out his hole cards and looked at them one by one.

A little disappointed, but not too surprised to find that his hole cards are indeed very single, and more lethal ones are too strong.

There is no way, the courier can only bring 'souvenir products', as for the special products...uncontrollable.

Under normal circumstances, self-defense is enough, and Aoki Nanze has not looked for it in particular.

The courier silently wrote down the matter of collecting "various pictures off-production" in the schedule, which is what he needs to do.

Yaken Toshiro packed up the medicine box: "My lord will not be able to move around in a large range tomorrow, so please pay attention to your body."

Seeing that Aoki Nanze was still hesitating and didn't really want to hear it, Toujian Fu sighed in despair.

Yaken Toshiro used his trump card: "If the situation gets worse, the master can't explain it when he goes back to school, right?"

"It will even delay your studies."

In 622 Honmaru, not all the child-raising Fusangshen can understand Aoki Nansawa.

He has a whole family of fusangshen who have fallen into Honmaru, and has accumulated wealth, so his studies are already dispensable to him.

However, if there is a conflict between the courier business and studies, Aoki Nanzawa will give priority to studies.

Sometimes it looks like an ordinary person in this world, but sometimes I feel that there is nothing wrong with it.

In fact, it's not that bad, Yao Yan deliberately said it a little more seriously, watching the judge calm down.

Aoki Nanze was very obedient: "I know, if it's a big deal, I'll just... admit defeat."

He also didn't expect that the power of the colorless king would cool down, and the limit was one hundred times.

The Dresden Slate did not choose him as the seventh king, and his power would be withdrawn eventually, Aoki Nanzawa had expected it.

The king is not chosen casually, at least not him.

"You can also call us to fight," Yaoken Fujishiro corrected him, "I won't always help the master hide it."

Knowing that he was injured in a fight outside, the judge was very guilty and only chatted with Yaoyan privately.

Like Mikazuki, Tsurumaru, Candlestick Kiri, and Yakiri Hasebe, he consciously didn't tell any of them.

"..." Intuition told him that this is not something that can be admitted casually.

Aoki Nanze was dejected: "I know, I'm finishing up the day after tomorrow and I'm going back to school."

There was no rest at all during this holiday, and the license exam took up a lot of time.

It's tiring and a headache, but since it's something agreed upon with the Dadike family, Aoki Nanzawa will try his best to do it.

Yaken Toshiro bent down, his deep purple pupils looked at the mind examiner.

Obviously he looks about the same age as the god judge, and Aoki Nansawa also wears a hooded head and pretends to be a 'demon' most of the time.

But, at this moment.

But he is more like a ghost than the manager himself who was speculated by some forum users to be the 'behind-the-scenes BOSS'.

This is not surprising, 622 Honmaru has been in the dark for a long time, even if it is an evil spirit.

Even Yakuken Toshiro, who is the doctor in Honmaru, is essentially the same as other Token Fusangshin.

"I hope the Lord will do what he says."

Otherwise, 622 Honmaru might consider forcing the master to retire.

They are dark swords, not peace and harmony, obeying the orders of the lord... ordinary swords.

There is an essential difference between the two.

Aoki Nanzawa didn't particularly notice Yaken's slightly lower tone at the end.

To be honest, he had very limited contact with the Touken Fusangshin of Honmaru, except for a few that he often sees, he didn't have much contact with others.

It is probably impossible to expect a society to take the initiative to care about Honmaru and to find out the truth of the matter.

Compared to this, he was more worried about tomorrow's grouping.

After today's 18 people are determined, you can choose to designate your opponent for the next game.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the examiners from the Hunter Association came to each candidate's room and asked them to designate their opponents.

All of today's competitions are over, and the remaining 18 candidates will be divided into 9 winners tomorrow, who are also the passers of this exam.

The chief examiner brought a photo of each candidate for them to choose.

Aoki Nanze looked a little familiar, even though they didn't know each other, they didn't seem to be easy to deal with the examinees.

"...Can I choose no one?"

He didn't know who to choose, and he didn't think who would be weaker to choose.

Life is not easy, Nan Zai sighed, if he had a choice, he didn't want to hesitate one step away from the end of the exam.

The examiner's polite smile froze, and he quickly said, "Under normal circumstances, it's not allowed, but you have the privilege for candidate No. 622."

"?"

The beautiful and gentle woman looked at him with pity and stretched out her hand.

From a stack of seventeen photos, she picked out thirteen and put them alone on one side, and the other four on the other side.

"Because there are multiple people who have chosen to challenge you, you can un-elect them."

This is also a fair measure to protect the rights and interests of candidates, not only one person can choose.

Aoki Nanzawa looked at the four cards, "Are these chosen for me?"

Although the number of people was a bit high, it was actually expected, Aoki Nansawa thought calmly.

With the strength he showed, he is indeed the best to deal with. If the person who wants to clear the level does not choose him, who will he choose?

"not like this."

The examiner smiled and changed the direction of the photos on both sides: "The thirteen people here are all chosen by you."

"..." How could he not know when he became so popular?

This is not a blind date scene. Is it necessary to choose him so actively?

Of the seventeen people, only four did not choose him, and the remaining thirteen, including Kuroro Rushiru, were among them.

Aoki Nanzawa didn't think that the head of the Phantom Brigade would kindly admit defeat on the spot.

Even if the other party admits defeat, he must pay a price to get it. This is what Chrollo Luxilu will do.

However, it seems like the safest option.

The examiner looked at him in a daze with some sympathy: "Have you considered it? You can choose any one."

Even the allies who formed an alliance before chose to be the challenger. Candidate No. 622 is not easy.

But this is an exam, and it's understandable for the other party to make any choice, not to mention...

Candidate No. 622, no matter in the way he speaks or the way he breathes, really doesn't look like he can pass the test.

Aoki Nanzawa looked at it for a while, then stretched out his hand to select a photo.

"I've chosen."

The chief examiner took back the photo and paused, she did not expect Aoki Nansawa to choose this.

It was Puli, the person who openly declared that he was going to crush him in the exam room in the last exam.