Hunting High School

"ladies and gentlemen!"

"Thieves on the timeline!"

"There are also pretenders outside the world, ferrymen of the soul, and stalkers of the future!"

"Whether you are the bloodthirsty immortals, the hairy survivors in the cemetery, or the cubs favored by Fenrir and Anubis—in short, you perverts who are obsessed with the moon, please allow me to say..."

"Good afternoon everyone!!!"

As if to enhance the speaker's momentum, after he finished his last sentence, a burst of violent and chaotic music suddenly sounded in the empty and quiet small auditorium, and the lights that had been extinguished were turned on again at full power, and even flickered a few times , startled everyone again.

After the lights flickered, they gathered together and hit the center of the podium at the front of the small auditorium.

A tall, lanky figure tap-dancing slid out of the shadows.

"Da da, da da da, da da!"

"Crack clack clack clack!"

The four fingers snapped crisply, intertwined with the sound of its footsteps.

Spins, slides, it twists its hips.

The reason for using 'it' is because the figure that appeared under the spotlight is a puppet with a pale complexion, long and narrow eyes, and a strange upturned mouth.

It also has a long thin and pointed nose.

This puppet wears a black top hat, a straight black tuxedo, striped trousers, a pair of shiny pointed leather shoes, and a slender civilized stick in his hand.

If you look at the dress alone, it looks like a magician from a circus. Of course, all the young wizards standing in the Great Hall had no such false ideas.

"Whose puppet are you?! Why are you making trouble here!" Xin Xiangbian—that is, the senior official of the Hunting Committee, the old student in charge of the pre-match inspection—finally woke up from the shock.

"Your behavior is seriously disrupting the monster hunting competition. If the school work committee finds out, the only ending is to be dismantled into firewood and stuffed into the fireplace!" He waved the detector angrily, rushed to the puppet's ear and shouted sharply: " Let your master come out! Don't think you can sit back and relax with a funny puppet!!"

The puppet wearing a top hat ignored the senior officer of the Hunting Committee, but tilted his head slightly, carefully avoiding the spout of saliva from the wizard's mouth.

It didn't even squint at the old student, but kept smiling at the young wizards in various hunting suits with its long and narrow eyes.

"...Only the staff of the Hunting Committee are allowed to stay here! Now, you! Immediately, immediately, get out of here!" As he spoke, Xin Xiang vigorously waved his arms and pointed the detector in the direction of the gate of the small auditorium.

"Snapped!"

The puppet raised its arm and snapped its fingers.

"call!"

A shadow bounced out of the darkness, and pulled Xin Xiangbian's waist tightly, pulling him into the shadow behind the podium. A few screams and struggling sounds were faintly heard in the darkness, but they disappeared quickly.

The young hunters in the audience were a little commotion-up to now, most of them haven't figured out what happened. Many people thought it was a game prepared by the hunting committee for the hunters to help everyone lower their pressure. Former skit.

After all, this is the No. 1 hunting ground, located in the depths of the First University.

Nobody thinks in some bad direction.

Except for the government-funded student of Jiuyou College, Zheng Qing who just woke up from the state of "lost soul". It's just that he didn't figure out what happened now - except for the puppet performing on the stage.

If it's just a puppet, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, besides, there are stands outside the wall, and there are more than a dozen senior registered wizards within a hundred meters around, and even Lao Yao may be outside, so there is no danger!

Thinking about this, he decided to wait and see for a while.

Of course, before that, he had quietly communicated with the young wizards around him to ensure that everyone was vigilant.

"No one bothers you, it's good, it's good." The puppet murmured in a low voice, and threw the civilization stick into the darkness, then laughed nervously: "Small episode, don't count, this episode Not counting, cut!"

There was silence in the small auditorium, and everyone in the audience looked at it in confusion.

The puppet remained motionless, maintaining the posture of throwing the cane for a few seconds, and then 'Kaka' twisted its neck and 'came' back to life.

It walked to the front of the stage, opened its arms, raised its head slightly, and said in a cadenced tone:

"It's a great honor to witness today's life-and-death hunt!"

"I am your host, Ye? Phantom Shadow? Puppet Master? Your Highness Puppet...Of course, this name is a bit long, so I don't mind if you simply call me 'Your Highness Puppet' or 'His Excellency the Host'."

Saying so, it took off its own head together with the high hat, spun twice in mid-air, and performed a gorgeous and standard "head-off ceremony": "As you can see, I am a puppet!"

The puppet's head was spinning around at its fingertips, and its expression was so blurred that it was almost impossible to tell which was the nose and which was the mouth—even with that, its tone of voice was trembling a little more.

But none of this seemed interesting.

On the contrary, it gives people a weird and scary feeling.

But where there are people, there are strange things. There are always some careless guys with strange brain circuits who lack the grasp of sensitive atmosphere.

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"Pfft." There was a low laugh from the crowd below the stage, it sounded like a wizard: "Isn't the owner of this little puppet just a sophomore in middle school? The name he chose is too funny!"

Zheng Qing immediately nodded in agreement.

But he couldn't help shaking his head.

Nodding, because this name is indeed a bit of a second grader, but being able to say such a shameful name in public is no longer something ordinary seconder graders can explain—in Zheng Qing’s view, a severe second grader The patient already belongs to cognitive impairment and behavioral deviation caused by brain dysfunction. It is a disease and needs to take medicine.

He shook his head because he felt that now was not the time to complain about the mentality of this puppet.

"Tut tsk tsk," the puppeteer raised his pointed long nose, shook it slightly, and made a series of smacking sounds—after saying hello, it pushed own's head back again.

"This is impossible, this is impossible." The puppet raised a finger and shook it in the air, then opened its eyes wide, stared at the young wizards in the audience, grinned, and burst out a huge, malicious Smile: "As I said just now, you can call me 'Ye? Phantom Shadow? Puppet Master? Your Highness Puppet', you can also call me 'Your Highness Puppet' or 'Your Excellency the Host'."

"That's the rule."

"rule-no1, on the hunting ground, what the host says is the rule!"

"Those who violated the rules..."

The puppet raised its hand, rubbed its fingers lightly, and snapped its fingers again.

A gigantic mouth descended from the sky, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" swallowed the wizard who had just made a mocking sound, and then chewed, spilling warm blood all over the ground.

The witches screamed almost simultaneously.