Hunter x Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 10: Hunter's Style
"Bang, bang, bang"!
Germain looked up toward the brighter side of the corridor.

The third killer once again shot out five "mind balls" from his arms. They bounced back and forth between the narrow walls and gradually hit German's side.

It seems that he can only fire five "thought balls" at a time, and there is a vacuum period in the middle for "filling ammunition".

This is easy to handle.

Germann made the musket in his left hand disappear, grabbed the killer whose throat was cut by the back of the collar, lifted him up and blocked him in front of him.

Two of the "mind balls" passed over German, and the remaining three hit the second killer's body with a "puff puff" sound, leaving dents on his head, chest and left leg.

It's now!

German pushed the corpse in front of him to the ground, crouched down, and rushed towards the third killer.

As expected, the third killer was unable to continuously fire “mind balls” at German.

He wrapped himself in his black robe like a vampire, and when he saw Germain rushing towards him, he looked terrified as if he had seen the sunlight.

The killer took out a pistol from his pocket with trembling hands. Just as he was about to aim and shoot, he heard a strange "click" sound, and the meat saw in German's hand instantly deformed and doubled in length!
In an instant, the two were only a few steps away!
"Bang!" The killer opened fire in panic!
German lowered his body to the lower right to avoid the bullet, and chopped the meat saw diagonally upwards. With a "puff", the killer's hands holding up the pistol were neatly chopped off!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

The pistol and the severed hand fell to the ground, and the killer held up the severed arm like a fountain, screaming in shock.

The muzzle of the musket was pressed against the killer's abdomen, and German pulled the trigger ruthlessly.

"boom!"

The killer's screams and wails suddenly disappeared.

German looked over and saw the third killer falling to the ground like a piece of paper, with only a piece of flesh left connecting his waist, which was almost broken in two. He was definitely not going to survive.

There is one left.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk..."

German heard the sound of dense footsteps.

At this time, he was already standing on the bright side of the corridor. Looking back at the dark side, he saw several figures swaying in the shadows.

A quick count revealed that there were eight people, including the hotel owner, two killers who were supposed to be dead, and five tenants.

They were dragging their legs like zombies, but when they saw German, they suddenly came to life, jogging at a quicker pace, ready to pounce on German.

"The last one is 'Operation Department'? Could this guy be hiding among these eight people?"

German held a musket in his left hand and a meat saw in his right hand. He did not rush forward to meet the enemy. Without finding the real body, fighting with the puppet would easily reveal his flaws.

Suddenly, he sensed something and turned around again, looking vigilantly towards the stairs to the second floor.

A little head with golden hair and twin ponytails popped out from the stairs. When she saw that she was discovered, she walked out as if embarrassed, with her hands on her hips and a smile on her face.

It's Biscuit.

Germain lowered his meat saw and musket.

Biscuit waved his hands, looking helpless, and walked over quickly.

"Haven't you gotten rid of the enemy yet? Do you need my help..."

"boom!"

Without hesitation, Germain raised his musket and fired.

The petite Biscuit showed an expression of disbelief, and fell to the ground crookedly like a rag doll, with blood staining the floor red.

"Puff puff……"

The eight manipulated bodies fell to the ground one after another, the corpses stopped moving, and the living people were stunned for a moment, then climbed up in a daze.

German didn't even glance over there, but stared straight at the bloody Biscuit, watching how her skeleton gradually expanded and twisted into the body of a short man.

The short man covered his jaw, which was smashed by the musket, with both hands. Unable to speak a complete sentence, he could only express his fear and shock with desperate eyes and vague sobs. German stared at this face for a while, and then he remembered.

When he came out of the bank, the short man was among the crowd gathered to watch Biscuit act.

He was so inconspicuous that no one would have thought that this guy would be the leader of a four-member killer gang.

Disguise is the killer's specialty.

As for why he disguised himself as Biscuit, it was because Biscuit was a well-known hunter in the Hunter Association.

The leader of the killers recognized him after a few glances, but was worried that he had made a mistake, so he confirmed his identity on the dark web.

While following German and Biscuit, although he could not get close enough to eavesdrop on their conversation, he could see that they seemed to have a good relationship, so he made a reasonable inference.

The two of them reached a cooperation for some reason.

It is not uncommon for hunters to help people in the dark world for some purpose.

In addition, the killer leader is similar in size to Biscuit, so he just appeared in the form of Biscuit, trying to approach unexpectedly and then launch a sneak attack on German.

Unexpectedly, German acted even faster than him.

However, the leader of the assassins was puzzled as to where he had revealed his flaw.

German had no obligation to explain to him. He raised his musket, aimed at his head, and shot through his hands as they tried to block the scattered bullets, smashing his head.

"Puff", the killer, whose head was like a cracked egg, lay on his back on the ground, without a sound.

The hunt ended with Germann's victory.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

At this time, rhythmic applause came from German's room.

Afterwards, Bisiji, who had remained "absolute", walked out from the dark shadows.

She smiled and clapped her hands together in white lace gloves, looking as if she were genuinely happy for Germain.

Biscuit laughed for a while, then asked curiously, "How did you know he was a fake? I almost thought he was going to succeed just now."

"I don't know." German gave an unexpected answer, "I just know there is a fourth person, I know he is from the operations department, and he is nearby."

"At this point, I have decided that no matter who it is, as long as they come near me, I will shoot them, but it just happens to be you."

Biscuit nodded in understanding, stretched out a finger, tapped on her lips, and asked, "Then...what if the person who comes is really me?"

"If it's really you, I won't be able to hit you with this shot."

German was very clear about the gap in strength between him and Bisiji. Bisiji was now in his fifties and should have just declined from the peak of his strength, but he would not be too weak.

"I see..." Biscuit nodded again, "You are patient, calm, and decisive. You are not obsessed with killing at all. You are indeed a 'hunter'."

She looked back at the other living people still peeking out in the corridor, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "It seems that we can't live here anymore. Let's find another place to rest."

"wait for me."

Only then did German take back the meat saw and the musket. He was not opposed to going with Biscuit, perhaps there would be unexpected gains, but there were more important things at hand.

Under Biscuit's puzzled gaze, German squatted down, fumbled around the killer leader's body for a while, and took out thousands of ringgits.

Bisiji couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise and asked, "You... are short of money?"

"Not bad." Germann did the same thing again, searching the bodies of the other three killers. "Expenses will probably increase a lot in the future, so it's better to be prepared."

Gathering all the nuns together, he counted them and found there were more than 20,000. He couldn't help but whistle at this huge harvest, then stuffed them into his wallet.

(End of this chapter)