The examiner's opening remark was the nonsense that he had to ask every year, that is, is anyone who wanted to abstain from power. He didn't think about it. Since he had finally reached this point through the primary election, abstain from power? Only a fool would do it!

Is there a fool here? No, so everyone silently followed the examiner's pace and began to participate in the first level of the Hunter Association exam: follow his footsteps and enter the location of the second exam.

"Hey, this is so unfair. She is seriously fouled!" Not long after the run, someone pointed at Susan angrily and began to protest.

Of course, it was not the rough man Leoli who came forward to protest this time. After all, Anthony put so much pressure on them on the ship. If he still made a fool of himself, his IQ would be really helpless.

In fact, it is no wonder that someone protests. After all, everyone is running. Even if you are the one who is the most overwhelming, you are still skating on the skateboard with your physical strength. But why can you follow us effortlessly with technology!

Anthony pressed Susan, who was embarrassed by her side, and Anthony knew what to take the exam, so she had prepared for Susan a long time ago. Then she looked at the candidate who was making a sound with fierce eyes and bloody murderous aura, saying, "We sit and win with our ability, why? Do you have a lot of objections, right?"

Susan had known that Anthony was an unreasonable guy, but he didn't expect that he was so unreasonable. He could win with his ability, and even such shameless words could be said. However, because Anthony was protecting her, Susan was not only not angry, but also had a hint of sweetness.

"No...no," those who took this exam were basically considered personalities, but they who did not know how to read the abilities were still not as ordinary people. Therefore, facing Anthony, who had already entered the mortal force, the candidate who spoke unfairly instantly collapsed his psychological defense line.

"Hmph!" Anthony looked at the other party, like a frightened deer, shaking, and couldn't help but snort and ignored him because he knew that Gin would help him clean.

Compared with other people who were palpitations because Anthony just exploded, in addition to Xisuo, the other two people who knew how to recite were much calmer.

So what if you have strong momentum? As long as you have not reached that level of crushing, the main purpose of confrontation between the lyricists is to fight skills. As for the lyricists and the lyricists, both examiners Saci and Ilcoming have quite strong confidence in themselves.

However, they also became more vigilant. After all, whether the same person's ability to recite is completely a two-level threat, and they don't want any accidents due to a moment of carelessness.

Of course, Sachi was considering more about Anthony's influence on all the candidates in this exam, while Imier was more concerned about his younger brother. Well, Xisuo counted half of it.

I don’t know how long it took, but those who fell behind finally began to appear. There is no way. Although these candidates who can reach here all have their shining places, not everyone’s shining points lie in physical strength and endurance.

For example, the little fat man in Nicklu had no advantage in his physical strength, so he soon began to stop supporting him. Although he still wanted to persist, tears and snot even flowed everywhere. But it was useless. If it didn't work, it wouldn't work. Although willpower can make people break through their physical strength limits, it is not unlimited.

What's more, in this exam, what is consumed is not only the physical strength of people, but also the will. Not knowing time, where they are, and where the end of hope is, they are all exhausting their will and dragging down their spirits. Not to mention that there are some veterans and people with bad intentions who are constantly suppressing their will in order to reduce their competitors. Therefore, one candidate after another left the team physically and mentally exhausted.

"Anthony," Susan sat in the flying chair and looked at the eliminated candidates who seemed to have a gloomy life, and couldn't help but look at Anthony who had been with her by her side.

"This is the Hunter Exam! There is only one Hunter Exam with a pass rate of three years in the first exam," Anthony said in a solemn voice: "And do you think they are miserable? You are wrong, and the more cruel ones are still there! After all, this is just the beginning. They can't even pass this level, let alone what comes later."

Anthony was right. Although the candidates in front of him were miserable, they only consumed physical strength and will. If they could climb back to the starting point through their own strength, or the people from the Hunter Association returned to this passage to search and rescue them, they still had a high probability of survival.

After leaving this long passage, there is no turning back. Either succeed or die! The name of the deceased culprit of the Sommele Wetland is not just a saying.

"It's over, everything is over..." The little fat man Nicklu ignored his favorite laptop at this time, and he collapsed on the ground like a mollusc. He stared at the top of the dark passage with his eyes that had no focal distance at all.

"Did you give up?" At this moment, a voice appeared beside him. Looking around, a person wearing a windbreaker and a top hat appeared in front of him.

"Are you the one who took us away by the Hunter Association?" Nicklu said with a blank expression.

"No," the man in the top hat chuckled, then pointed to a dry bone not far away and said, "And do you think there is a value for losers like you to be taken out by the Hunter Association?"

Of course, the man in the top hat didn't know whether the Hunter Association would come to search and rescue them, but his purpose was to let the person in front of him use it for his boss, so the more desperate the other party was, the more he had a chance, right?

That's right, the man in front of him was the vodka of one of the few beasts left by Anthony's arrangement for gin. All he had to do was bring back the person he liked.

Maybe it’s a plump man who cherishes the plump man. Vodka caught a fancy to this plump little fat man at first glance.

"Who are you?" The little fat man continued to use his indifferent expression.

"I think you should be more concerned about another question than that, how do you get out of here?" Vodka chuckled.

"Go out? Is this necessary?" Nicklu said decadently: "The exam is over, I'm finished, my life, everything is over..."

Vodka looked at the little fat man who was muttering to himself deeply, was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What is your best, or what you are most proud of? Is it physical strength, endurance, will, or something else?"

"It's information, intelligence, and the network!" When Nicklu said what he was best at, there was a look in his eyes.

"Then why did you say you're done? This time the assessment is not what you are good at. You are proud of and have not had time to show it to everyone in this world. Are you really willing to leave like this?" Vodka said lightly.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Nicklu's eyes were getting more and more dazzling. He struggled to climb up with the little energy he had left, and then held the computer not far away in his hand and gently stroked it: "I'm not over yet, everything about me is not over yet, I still have you and the future!"

After a long time, Nicklu finally reacted, and then stood up with the little energy he had left, bowed deeply to Vodka: "Thank you! Thank you for waking me up!"

"No need to thank you," Vodka said lightly: "No one in this world is willing to help freely except for parents. You should guess based on your IQ. I didn't wake you up for your thank you."

"I know, but I still have to say thank you, really!" Nicklu said sincerely.

"Okay, it's getting late, I won't say anything extra nonsense," Vodka looked at the time and said in a deep voice: "I'll take you out for 10 years for my boss. Now I'll tell me your choice."

In fact, this little fat man had no choice at all. When he ran here, he had already tried his best. If he wanted to run back with the little energy he had left now, it would be better to hit him and die. The search and rescue of the Hunter Association is not very reliable. After all, no one can guarantee that the Hunter Association, which has powerful power in this world, will look down on them and these losers.

So from the beginning, he had no choice.

"Can I ask my brother who your boss is?" Nicklu said in silence.

"Yes, my boss is Anthony Stan, a less famous character in the gangster league." Vodka said bluntly.

"Gangster?" Nicklu fell into silence again. After a moment, he said firmly: "I do! I am willing to follow my elder brother!"

"You won't regret your choice today," Vodka smiled, "Of course, you don't do anything unwise, do you understand?"

"I understand, since I agree, I will never betray you!"

In the dark passage, besides vodka, there are also gains from other minting beasts in Gin, and these gains will also contribute to Anthony's career in the future. Of course, this is a later story, so I won't talk about it for now.

On Anthony's side, the passage finally appeared. In the second half of the first exam, it was called the scammer's nest, and the Sommele Wetland finally appeared in front of you. The real killing is about to begin!
Chapter completed!