Chapter Twenty-Seven: Cancer of the Heart!

"That's not right, people."

Frey looked over and reached out to touch the ground, but still couldn't find anything like a trap, the hard ground was not like the soft mud of a swamp to devour the prey that was running.

After that, he looked at other places where he was still fighting, and those injured assessors would be rescued by a group of strangers in the first place.

It was only a moment before it was discovered that there was not even a single wounded on the ground.

If these are not organs, then the most likely statement in front of them corresponds to the special abilities that these people have, and only this statement is true.

When it comes to special abilities, Frey has also heard about the existence of these people in his previous life, and frankly, he thinks that those rumors are ridiculous, and even if he dissects the past with his authority, he can't find any clues, but about these rumors circulating in the market, he calls abilities abilities.

If we use a simple example to use an analogy, if we say that the genetically strengthened person who transforms the perfect example, just like Frey's constitution with almost no side effects, the existence of such a person is a 1 in 10,000 probability.

None of Frey's past companions are excellent genetically strengthened races, and this also includes Xiong Tai today, after the transformation of these races, they will give birth to a huge force after a period of time, and with the passage of time, the potential in the body will slowly emerge to the physique, and the most effective and direct way to tap the potential is only one technique, awakening the hidden shackles of the body.

This is commonly known as the gene lock, along with the gene lock that can be checked by science, there are six forms, and before that, the general genetically strengthened human race can awaken to the second stage may be the limit, and beyond this, it is the upper level of the strong who creates brilliance on top of the brilliance.

In this era in which he lives, no matter where he goes, he cannot get rid of the constraints of the class system, and he even embarked on the road of joining the army in order to obtain a legal certificate for citizens, and the genetically strengthened race is beyond the jurisdiction of another class other than the ordinary class, and this new class judgment is like a huge pyramid.

The lowest class is also Frey's current position, commonly known as the superstar class, the human beings in the superstar class will live very ordinary people have changed a lot, and their living status is to eat by their fists and feet, and in the eyes of outsiders, each of these classes is very glamorous.

But the competition is enough to crush a person, and even make some of these people have the idea that they hate themselves, and this idea is that the new psychologist tries to communicate and communicate from the patient's heart, and there is still no way to prescribe the right medicine, just like suffering from an incurable terminal illness and saying goodbye to the world soon, which is a terminal disease of the soul and cancer of the heart, and there is no cure.

This kind of heart disease does not even kill people, but it can make these people feel extremely withdrawn, and in the long solitude they speak to themselves to make up for the feelings of the few people who are left.

In the previous life of 777, Frey will never forget the slaughtering disaster, the day of the end of the world, the catastrophe struck, the civilization decayed, and he was the last person on earth.

At this point, Frey kept his head awake and shook his head to keep himself awake.

He didn't want to reminisce about these things, it was a luxury for him to live again, otherwise he could hope for something.

"It doesn't seem like the rumors of the ability are fake, I may have just come across it."

"Hmph, interesting, I'd love to see the ability up close."

For everything that happened in front of him, he chose to try to believe that after this, Frey felt that he was moving forward with a completely different future trajectory, and that the end of 777 would not come again, and he was willing to gamble with his life!

In addition, the clown's side had already qualified for second place first, and Frey delayed a little, but Artet was not in the most hurry to look for him, and after seeing Frey wandering around the bell tower, he turned back to his direction.

Frey approached quickly, and Artet smiled slightly: "The first place in the team is still the same, everyone has to say, go to the side to rest, don't get involved in the battle, you must have the mentality of a hunter now, there are some things you can't change, just sit and watch, and when you are called over later, you have to obediently obey the instructions from above." ”

Frey nodded silently, turned and walked under a bush to rest under the tree.

As soon as he rested, his thoughts were racing, and perhaps he should do some exercise at this time to increase his fatigue, so that some useless thoughts in his mind could get out of his head.

But now he didn't want to move anything, leaned against the tree, squinted, and gradually relaxed.

A lot of things are left in his head, and only his mind runs on its own, so that the distraction is very good, and it also saves the time to heal his troubles to the time of mental breakdown and crying, and from some point on, he will always dream of the end of the world at times, and the year 777 does not know whether it is a sign of the future, or whether he has never been able to come out of the shadow of the past.

He even fell asleep and sweated out of bed, and I didn't know what he thought he had done, and he always had nightmares at night.

As the saying goes, if you don't think about it, you won't dream, let yourself live in the moment, no heart and no lungs, is the current way of life for a hairy young man in his twenties.

Sure enough, after using this method, his mind was slightly better, and he slept for a short time, which should be said to be subconscious sleep, which allowed him to get both full sleep and observe the surrounding situation as a survival technique, and the fatigue of the day was swept away in a short sleep.

Looking at the slightly familiar people in front of them, the number of people is much less than before falling asleep, maybe this farce is coming to an end soon, the people who can pass the hunter assessment are really very hard, the elite selected from the sea of people as many as a thousand people, to the first round to screen more than half of the people, the second round directly reduced to more than 20 people, only half of these 20 people can become professional hunters of the Hunter Association.

Watching the rest of the people struggle to finish the rest of the battle was really exhausting, but fortunately, when they woke up, they were already at the end of the fight, kicking a few times, throwing a few punches, and the last two people standing became the winners.

The two went to report to Artet, and after the same news of congratulating them on their successful qualification, after confirming that there was no one at all, they stood up, patted the dust on their pants, looked at the empty space everywhere, and shouted at the throat: "The audit is over, now assemble!" ”

The finalists from the various groups hiding elsewhere showed up one after another, and the most frustrating thing was that the two people in Group A didn't even have time to rest, and the group followed behind for a while, returning to the interior of the building where the Hunters' Guild had formed.

Inexplicably, I pushed the door and came to an empty hunter's hall that was no longer empty.

Artet smiled: "Sit here for a while, I'll go and ask the president, at this time you try to trim it up, and then you may not even have time to rest, okay, I'll go." ”

After listening to Artet's words, many people frowned, what does this mean, doesn't it mean that the test is not over?! When I tried to shout, I found that the figure had disappeared.

It's this situation again, it's going fast!? Frey exclaimed.

When I entered the classroom hall, there were still people sitting up straight at first, but after waiting for a long time, no one came, and even the habitual ugly sitting posture was exposed.