Foreigner's Journey

Pariston?It seems that Bi Yang De is staring at him, and the reason may be the same as Jin, he is looking for him for the expedition to the dark continent.

It's better than Young Dee, Pariston is... really annoying.

As the suppression of himself was relaxed, terrifying and incomparably violent thoughts burst out from Heather, and the entire underground parking lot was instantly enveloped in flame-like thoughts.

Qi Yansun immediately jumped to the wall, sweat dripping from his forehead, and looked at Heather in disbelief.

What level of mentality is this!Too exaggerated!The [Using Needle] that Ilmi had stabbed into Qi's mind rewrote Qi's way of thinking about the enemy, and when he encountered danger, he would uncontrollably want to run away.Now there is only one word in Qiyi's mind - [Escape]!

On the other hand, Pariston and Solino were directly swept away by Heather's astonishing murderous aura and aura.

Pariston smiled even more, and the corners of his clothes swayed under the rush of thought: "This level of thought... It's exaggerated. Solino, how is it?"

Solino only felt tingling in his eyes, as uncomfortable as staring at the scorching sun above his head at noon, and tears even oozing out of the corners of his eyes involuntarily:

"What kind of [creature] is Biande asking us to find? This is obviously not a human being! 700...750...the value is still increasing!"

Pariston looked at Solino with a little surprise: "I remember you said that the psychic value of a psychic who has been practicing penance for five years will be between 50 and 70?"

"I'm talking about ordinary human beings! Even Bi Yang De's value is only 490! And the value of President Nitro, who is known as the most powerful person in the world, is not as high as this guy! Terrible, it's already 920... No! You can't go any further, you'll die!"

Solino stopped about 200 meters away from Heather, sweating profusely, rubbing his eyes constantly.

And Pariston stopped just like him.

Heather was not wearing glasses at this time, and his thoughts burst out unscrupulously, like a gushing crater, and the whole person exuded an extremely dangerous aura:

"Pariston Hill of [Twelve Earthly Branches], shouldn't you be the examiner in this game?"

Pariston smiled brightly and spread his hands slightly: "It's an honor, Mr. Heather actually knows me? Then you should also know my other identity, right? As the vice president of the Hunter Association, I came to the hunter exam site to observe The excellent performance of the candidates, which is very reasonable. It seems that Mr. Heather does not seem to welcome me?"

"It's strange that you are welcome? There's a lot of negative news about you." Heather tilted her head, not intending to get up.

Pariston smiled brighter: "That can only mean that Mr. Heather has a deep misunderstanding of me. It doesn't matter, I am confident that I can have a good relationship with you. Let's get to know each other?"

As he spoke, Pariston stepped forward, as if to communicate with Heather.But as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.

The almost substantive murderous aura and aura were mixed together, condensed into the shapes and postures of hundreds of thousands of weapons of various types, either sharp, majestic, or powerful, expanding outward from the center of Heather's micro-center.

Go any further and you will die.

This thought flashed through the minds of everyone present except Heather.

Pariston's hearty smile remained unchanged, but his feet stopped moving: "Am I so hated by people? It hurts my feelings."

"Normally, human beings feel happy when they are [loved] and [loved], but you will feel happy and joyful when you are hated."

Heather was still sitting in the corner, with a dull tone: "You pervert are feeling good in your heart right now?"

"It sounds ugly, but it's straight to the point. It seems that Mr. Heather and I will become good friends. Mr. Heather's [circle] is really unique, and the shape of the [weapon]..."

Pariston pointed to Miki Shintaro next to Heather: "Speaking of which, can I ask you to let go of the candidate next to you?"

"No, he's my best friend. After the exam, we have to talk all night." Heather refused.It seems that Pariston has realized that there is something wrong with the strange atmosphere between himself and Miki Shintaro, and is keenly aware that Miki can be used to obtain information about him.

Once it is revealed that [Heather is not a native of this world], whether other people believe it or not, this is an excellent reason to incite emotions to isolate Heather and finally achieve a captive or strangulation ending.After all, invasive alien species are either killed off or turned into dogs.

Taking [-] steps back, even if he were forced to kill Miki Shintaro in public, not only would his own intelligence be cut off, but Pariston would also be able to grasp the righteousness and take the same advantage and initiative.Pariston... what a hassle.

Want to kill?

"Does it really make you so happy to be violent to the weak? There's no reason to cut off your best friend's arm! Although the hunter exam is regardless of life or death, this does not include unprovoked killings, don't continue to make mistakes, Mr. Heather!"

Pariston said with a high-spirited gesture: "If you continue to be obsessed, I am afraid that I can only use the privileges of the vice president to forcibly interfere in this test on the grounds of [unfair game] and [loss of human rights]. Just to save the candidate's life, but also to save your heart from falling into darkness, Mr. Heather!"

"Heh... If you want someone, come and get it yourself."

Heather's mouth twitched slightly.

Still kill it.

###Chapter 61 Simple and straightforward ###

The Outlander's Journey The Outlander and the Full-Time Hunter Chapter 61 Facing Heather's provocation simply and directly, Pariston was unmoved, and his feet were as steady as the roots of an old tree.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Pariston is not Heather's opponent, and he also knows this.But those who are familiar with him know that the scary thing about Pariston is never its [force], but its [strategy] and [way of thinking].

To use a more familiar example to list, Parisstone is the number one villain [Joker] of DC Comics who is handsome and can perfectly control crazy thinking with strong reason.

"Mr. Heather, if you continue to act recklessly, I will really use the authority of the vice president to suspend your test qualification. Don't make mistakes again and again, [life] is very precious, whether it's your own or someone else's It's all like that."

Pariston still stood there talking, ignoring the growing chill in the air.

Qi Yan and Solino were already covered in cold sweat, especially Qi Yan, whose head kept sending out [escape] warnings to his body.But he really didn't want to run. In order to fight side by side with Xiaogang, he had to get this hunter certificate no matter what!

The picture of the underground parking lot suddenly became weird——

The floor was full of comatose candidates. Two of them sat in the corners of the wall, two of them stood in the center of the field where the corpses were scattered all over the place, and one of them shrank in the corner at the other end.

As for who was most stressed, there was no doubt that it was Shintaro Miki, who was sitting stiffly next to Heather.

Before he crossed over, he was an otaku who didn't work hard. He had been able to practice hard for three months under unfamiliar environment and pressure after crossing over. Now he was not only cut off by the Great Demon King, but also by Heather's strong murderous aura. With the zero-distance scouring of Nian Qi, coupled with the [Nensive Ability Training Manual] that kept sounding high alarms in his head, Miki Shintaro was really going to be unable to hold on.

Heather was also a little impatient. Since the other party didn't take the initiative to attack, he could only move on his own.

He crushed Miki Shintaro's neck and stood up.

As Heather got up, the originally quiet [Circle] in the form of a thousand-handed weapon instantly became agitated and radiated to the surroundings.

Solino, who was within the [circle], took a few steps back unbearably.He is a rare trait-type dual-power holder. Although he usually calls himself an 'associate professional', he is full of arrogance in his heart, and there are less than ten people who can look at the whole world.In Solino's eyes, even Pariston is just a guy who is good at scheming and scheming, but he is only lucky to be promoted to the vice president of the Hunter Association by Nitro and to be praised by the world.

But today, here and now, Solino has serious self-doubt in his heart-the other party has such a vast and powerful mind at such a young age. Stomach?Solino, you usually call yourself a genius among geniuses, and you always look down on others, but today you don't even have the right to let the other party look at you squarely!

Heather did not pay much attention to Solino at this time, and most of his attention was focused on Pariston. The [circle] that could have been easily expanded to 500 meters shrank to a range of 200 meters. Nian Qi just washed over Pariston directly.

Every time Heather took a step, his thoughts increased by one point. Solino no longer dared to use his naked eyes to observe the strength of Heather's thoughts. He was afraid that his eyeballs would explode in the next second.

Ding--

Just when the tension was on the verge of breaking out, the elevator door opened again.

Isaac Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association, smiled and stroked his beard and walked out of the elevator first. Two people followed Nitro and walked out one after another.

The first was a tall man wearing a black and white suit and top hat, with a black circle covering his left eye socket.He is the [Ugly] of the [Twelve Earthly Branches], a two-star criminal hunter with special search powers, Miezeston Nana.

In the back is a petite, green-haired woman in a robe, her face apparently plastic surgery, and her nose and mouth resemble that of a hound.She is [Xu] in the [Twelve Earthly Branches], a world-renowned physician, a three-star intractable disease hunter, Chidor Yorkshire.

Both of them are well-known moderates in the [Twelve Earthly Branches], they are also die-hard followers of President Nitro, and they are powerful minders whose strength is recognized by the President.

"Oh hehe... The atmosphere is so depressing and tense. I didn't know that this was not the hunter test venue, but the ancient arena."

President Nitro stroked his long beard and smiled: "Pariston, are you planted this time?"

"I still insist on my opinion, but since you are here, the command of the scene and the right to dispose of the Heather candidates will be handed over to you."

Pariston bent slightly and moved out of the way.

Heather also stopped, and put his hands on his sides, ready to look at President Nitro who was approaching.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect to see Isaac Nitro, who is known as the [World's Most Psychic Ability] so soon, and Heather must admit that his plan was disrupted.However, this kind of thing is planned to be used for replacement. If PLAN-A fails, then change to PLAN-B, PLAN-C... It is nothing more than skipping a few steps to get yourself to the [World's Most Powerful Psychic], a few months ahead of schedule, no big deal.

When Nitro walked to a position 50 meters away from Heather, he stood still and looked at Heather carefully: "Well, what a talented young man, it reminds me of myself when I was young, and he was just as handsome."

"Please find a mirror and feel your conscience before saying this kind of nonsense?" Heather pouted, old man, do you really think I haven't read the comics and don't know what you looked like when you were young?

"Oh, hehe, it's a ruthless rant." Nitro didn't take it seriously, and looked around with a smile: "Most of the candidates have been knocked down, and there are only three candidates left, and the examiner didn't know what to do for a while. Call me anyway. I happened to be nearby, so I came to see some interesting young people. So, Heather, are you going to continue taking part in the test?"

"Even if I kill the candidate next to me, you won't stop me?" Heather didn't hide his killing intent at all.

"Strictly speaking, in the hunter exam, in addition to not allowing the examiner to attack the examiner, there is no need to stop and hold the candidates accountable. Since the candidate next to you voluntarily participated in the hunter exam, it would be reasonable even if he was killed by other exams. among."

Nitro raised his eyebrows: "I think this kind of exam can maximize the candidates' potential and self-awareness, so that they can clearly understand their strengths and weaknesses during the exam, know what they really want, and between life and death. Don't you think it's fun to keep sharpening your skills?"

The bad taste of the president... Everyone present was complaining at the same time.

"It's really interesting, but passing the hunter test is not that important to me now."

The [circle] that originally spread out in the shape of a thousand weapons converged inwardly, and the thoughts continued to condense, and finally formed a layer of thoughts like flaming flames covering the surface of Heather's body, and then burst into a turbulent and violent air mass. , the radial sparks formed by vague thoughts flickered around him.

Heather seriously launched [Practice] for the first time!

The corners of his mouth twitched slowly, and his tone was soft:

"Let's fight, Isaac Nitro, bet on the title of [The World's Most Psychic Ability]!"

###Chapter 62 About fighting, testing, surprising ###

Intensely filled with huge underground parking lots.

Not even Myerston and Chidor had ever seen a telepath like Heather.In their vision, Heather was not a human at all, but in human skin.

Chidor, as a think tank, was particularly shocked.

In the battle of the minders, the pros and cons of these two points are the key to victory or defeat.Therefore, the basic practice of mind-readers is to spend most of their time on these two points.

But for Heather, those two things are as simple and taken for granted as breathing.

He is not a 'natural psychic' as Iznaby calls him, but a 'natural monster'.

Isaac Nitro, who met his thoughts and killing intent, stopped stroking his beard, his half-drooped eyelids slightly opened, and his face took on seriousness.

This level of Nianqi... is stronger than me at my peak 50 years ago!

Nitero, who has experienced many battles, immediately made a judgment, but this is just a matter of thoughtfulness. No matter how talented the opponent is, he is still a child under 20 years old, and he cannot use talent and intuition to make up for it. .

Interesting, so interesting, a long-lost challenge... Nitro, who has been chasing after his whole life, couldn't help but feel a little eager to try, but he calmed down immediately.

I am already 120 years old, and my body that has not fought for a long time needs a lot of fighting to recover and regain the sense of fighting.

This kind of pure and supreme, must be dealt with with the most perfect gesture, which is the dedication and aesthetics of Isaac Nitro.

"Although I would love to compete with you here immediately, now is not the best time."

Nitro smiled and folded his hands in his wide cuffs:

"I need time to get back the feeling of fighting, and you also need to adjust your body and mind. Look at your murderous impulse. You are a beast who only fights by instinct. If your opponent is in this state, you will win. It won't make me feel any pleasure."

Heather, whose killing intent was rising steadily, was stunned for a moment, his momentum and thoughts began to fall, and the violent thoughts and electric sparks around him gradually dissipated.

In the end, everything returned to peace. He took out his glasses from his jacket pocket and put them on again, returning to his harmless appearance:

"Been taught a lesson."

Miezeston glanced at Chidor, who nodded slightly with sweat on his forehead.