Foreigner's Journey

I want to be a normal person too!Heather was a little unwilling: "What if I take the initiative to leave my parents' side? Leave now and stay away from them!"

[As long as you still exist in this world, all those close to you will be slowly excluded until death, which is unavoidable. 】

"...If you have anything to say, just say it." Heather could also see that the 'mirror' was guiding him around the corner.

【Leaving this world is the best choice for you and your loved ones. 】

Heather looked annoyed for a while: "It's easy to say, how to go! Are you going to give me a boat and let me row into outer space?"

[I have my own way, the problem lies with you.Are you sure you want to leave this world, or stay here with your loved ones and wait for your doomed death? 】

"As long as you have a way to send me away, I choose to leave." For the sake of her parents, Heather did not hesitate.

【Then... I wish you a happy journey! 】

"Wait a minute, who the hell are you..." Before Heather could finish speaking, he was swallowed by a sudden black mist, and the white frost handwriting on the mirror and the words smeared on the line of toothpaste were all invisible. The hand wiped off, and the mirror surface became clean.

The toilet was empty, except for a toothbrush that fell into the sink.

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dark.

Nothing could be seen, pure and utter darkness.

What followed was a sense of suffocation, a sense of suffocation from the depths of the soul.

As if diving deep into the icy seabed naked, the biting chill and the squeezing sensation from all directions tortured Heather's soul and body.

Unable to move even a single finger, all Heather could do was endure the extreme cold and suffocation that soaked her body and mind.

As if 100 years had passed, a spot of light suddenly appeared in the endless darkness.Almost in an instant, the spot of light quickly enlarged into a sea of ​​light, and Heather's whole body was pushed by the 'wave', and was just thrown into the sea of ​​light.

The soul without any protection suddenly returned to the protection of the [World], the soul no longer felt suffocated and suppressed, and the warmth re-infiltrated Heather's body.

Then, Heather felt himself plunged into the grass.

The dew on the leaves covered his face, but he couldn't move a finger, so he could only lie in the grass.

Consciousness is gradually blurring...

When he woke up again, Heather saw an unfamiliar ceiling, and when he sat up, he found himself lying on a slightly worn but well-washed bed.

There was a short, fat old man sitting on a chair with his arms folded beside the bed, his head drooping and dozing off.

This is how Heather meets Daddy Jack.

Although the lingua franca of this world does not belong to any language in the original world, inexplicably, he can understand and speak, but he can't read the text, that is, [illiterate].

If this is your golden finger, it's too bad, right?Does the monkey version speak the language?Whenever he thought of this, Heather couldn't help but despise the 'mirror' that sent him here.

Besides, there are pure English, Arabic numerals, Roman numerals and even Chinese characters in this world, but the application area of ​​Chinese characters is very rare, and it is quite strange to think about it.

But Heather never imagined that what he had traveled to was actually the world of hunters.

I thought it was Tian Tianwen, who started from the supermarket and became the richest man in the world, but it turned out to be a fancier who traveled through the world of hunters and beat to death. It's a bit different.If you put it on the novel website, there is a gap between the average order of [-] and the average order of [-]!

And I am a good earthling, even if I develop a little better than others, how can I become a person with natural ability to read in the mouth of Izena, and I am a foreigner who has entered the hunter world and followed the customs?

Standing at the door of the grocery store, Heather waved goodbye to Father Jack with a canvas duffel bag, and then followed Izenaby's footsteps towards the train station.

It doesn't matter, at least some people are now willing to teach themselves the ability to read.

In the hunter world, ordinary people are notorious for their lack of human rights. The strong can run over civilians at will, and hunters even have permission to kill.To survive in this world, the ability to read is essential.

And about how to return to the original world, Heather also had some ideas.

Heather just walked and chatted with Izznaby, and listened to some common sense of the Hunter World, and Izznaby also answered questions, and the two had a harmonious relationship.

Approaching the train station, Ezenaby and Heather turned into a roadside restaurant.

Waiting for someone while eating.

"All new hunters must learn to read the ability to truly complete the hunter test, which is the so-called 'final test'."

The two sat at the dining table by the window, Iznabi scooped a spoonful of seafood fried rice and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing while saying vaguely: "After all, this is a cruel world dominated by [strength], and I don't think about it. Abilities are hard to navigate in the hunter's world. This applies to you as well, Heather."

Heather, who was sitting across from him, was using a fork to roll the bright red pasta with tomato meat sauce over and over again: "Because I can only be considered a half-skilled person?"

"You're not even half-ass, boy."

Izenaby squeezed the prawns in the paella again, squeezed a little lemon on top, and stuffed the prawns with the shells into his mouth, chewing loudly:

"Although your physical fitness is very good, your real mind power is full of strange things, and many of the effects of mind power are completely unreasonable. About this, I will explain it to you in detail when you officially practice... Ah, here we go."

Following Izenaby's gaze, Heather saw the target walking on the street outside through the glass window of the restaurant.

###Chapter 4 Test###

On the street stood a thin young man with soft blonde hair over his ears, brown pupils, a ruby ​​earring on his left ear, and a unique loose folk costume. His neutral and charming appearance was full of heroic spirit.

At this time, the young man was holding a map to study, and the small suitcase was placed at his feet, and he did not notice that there were two peeps in the restaurant not far behind.

"That's him, the new hunter?"

Heather threw the fork that had rolled the tomato pasta back on the plate and asked enthusiastically.

Iznabi nodded, looking at Kurapika with a hint of censorship in his eyes: "Yes, Kurapika, one of the seven finalists who passed the 287th Hunter Test."

Really Kurapika?It turns out that the legendary master in the comics who taught a master of the twelve Earthly Branches of mind in half a year is you, Izenabi.

Heather stopped the waiter and shouted a glass of iced orange juice, and then asked his cheap master, "By the way, every time the Hunter Association will appoint senior hunters to conduct the final assessment of new hunters?"

"Yes, but not all new hunters can learn the ability to read, which also depends on their own qualifications."

Eznaby stroked his stubble-covered chin with a nostalgic look.

"If the qualifications are not enough?"

"Then I am afraid that this person will not be able to learn the ability to read in his life. The ability to read is not an ancient poem or an article, just take some time to memorize it, even if everyone contains [Qi] in their bodies, but most people can't make use of it.”

Hearing Izenaby's explanation, Heather looked amused: "So I'm one step closer to the finish line than others? I'm really talented."

"Don't be complacent, boy, even if you are born with the ability to read, if you don't have a qualified teacher to guide you to open all the fine holes in your body, you will still not be able to learn the true ability to read."

Izenaby immediately spoke out against the pride of the cheap apprentice, showing no mercy.

Heather waved his hand helplessly: "What a teacher who likes to show his sense of existence... Tell me about this Mr. Kurapika, how are you going to assess him?"

"Well... pretending to be an alcoholic to make a fuss in the town to attract its attention, and by the way, use the ability to make fun of the little gangsters in the town. How about this script?"

Obviously, this script is the proud work that Izenabi took a long time to come up with: "If this Kurapika has the aptitude to learn the ability to read, then he must be able to see the unusual when the ability is activated. Then I will test it again. For a few days, see if he has enough patience and perseverance, and finally decide whether to teach him to learn the ability to read."

Heather clapped and applauded expressionlessly.

talent?This Kurapika is of course talented. After all, he is the well-deserved second protagonist in the comic book "Hunter X Hunter", and a super genius whose popularity is directly overwhelming the first protagonist.

After only half a year of learning the ability of the mind, he was invited to join the [Twelve Earthly Branches], which is only under the Hunter’s president. He was able to smash the Phantom Brigade’s strongest offensive and defensive ability-enhanced person, Wo Jin, and almost killed the Phantom Brigade. Captain, Izenaby is a great teacher in some ways.

"Your script is really LOW to be honest, teacher."

Heather smiled: "Would you like to...let me meet my junior junior brother for a while?"

"You? Your kid's actions are not serious. I don't want to see the newly recruited disciples being arrested and squatting for beating and killing a new hunter."

Izenaby looked disgusted: "If you have any idea, just say it directly."

"Trust me, it's very interesting... Waiter, please give me a pen to thank you."

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Kurapika folded the map back into his arms, looking into the distance full of confusion.

Three days ago, after all his hard work, he finally found the secret employment agency, hoping to get a suitable job, a job that would help him find the whereabouts of the clan's [Red Eye].

But that strange woman sent herself away with untenable reasons—

【You can't see anything around me at all, can you?It seems that you can't be called a real hunter yet, come back when you understand! 】

Damn, is the hunter exam still not over yet?What is the key thing missing!

The preoccupied Kurapika was walking on the street, and inadvertently passed by Heather who was approaching oncoming.

Suddenly, Kurapika raised his head alertly and looked around slightly, he felt a strong killing intent aimed at him.

You can't start a war on this street where people come and go, otherwise it will definitely cause casualties to innocent people!Kurapika made up his mind in an instant, grabbed the suitcase and pushed through the crowd quickly, running towards the distant mountains.

Unsurprisingly, the killing intent locked onto him and followed closely behind.

The wind was mixed with an earthy smell, the evening sunset was obscured by the gathering dark clouds, and it looked like it was going to rain soon.Pedestrians on the road hurried to the house, but the beautiful young man with blond hair ran against the crowd to the mountain forest.

About 20 minutes later, Kurapika, who was slightly sweaty, stood in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. The dim light made it difficult for him to see what was lurking in the darkness around him.

"It's been a long time with me, get out!"

He took out two short knives from behind the large national costume and held them tightly in his hands, his beautiful brown eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the darkness in the woods behind him.

Suddenly, a silver snake-like lightning flashed across the sky. A few seconds later, rolling thunder came, and fine raindrops also fell.

With the momentary light brought by the lightning, Kurapika saw a figure squatting on a tall tree branch not far away.

The slightly curly half-length black hair tightly covered his forehead and eyebrows, and the large black mirror frame on the bridge of his nose made it difficult to see his face clearly. The strong murderous aura that bit him so tightly was undoubtedly the source of this. On the person, a slightly worn out work clothes not only did not reduce his sense of existence, but made the person even more dangerous.

Without the light of the lightning, darkness enveloped the woods again.

"Ah, la la, is the current level of hunters so low that they can't even protect the most important [proof] for hunters?"

A somber voice slipped out of the darkness, full of malice:

"If you're so weak, that's a big help."

prove?Kurapika subconsciously touched the inner pocket of his clothes, and the hunter proved to be gone!when?

"No matter who you are, please return the hunter certificate immediately! Otherwise, I will resort to force to solve it!"

Kurapika lowered his body slightly, and pulled his swords apart one after the other.Even though the increasing rain interfered with his vision, Kurapika did not dare to relax his vigilance and still stared at the darkness in the woods.

I have always maintained a keen sense of the senses, but was still stolen by the hunter without knowing it. The hunter proves that this guy is not easy!

In the heavy rain, the strange man in the handyman uniform threw the hunter card in his hand at will, and slowly walked out of the darkness:

"The heads and licenses of professional hunters on the black market are very valuable. It seems that the brigade has another extra income."