South China Sea, uninhabited island 'Rafam'.

The second half of the second round of the 6th Hunter Qualifying Tournament is in full swing!

Boom ——!!

A violent roar erupted in the jungle near the shore, startling a group of birds.

Tezzolo slammed his whole body into the huge tree trunk, leaving a deep mark.

He coughed up bloody phlegm, and there were three deep scratches on the gold armor that covered his chest in advance, and he almost broke through the protection of the gold armor and disemboweled.

"This thing...... Can it also be called [chicken]?? ”

In front of me was a huge bird of prey about 5 meters tall. Its wings and tail are covered with beautiful long feathers of bright red and pale gold, and its body is covered in rippling cyan feathers. The eyes are scarlet like dark lamps, the beak is hooked and shimmering with a dull metallic color, and the claws are thick and powerful, and the iron-colored claw hooks are extremely sharp!

[Yanclaw Chicken], good eater of flesh and blood, fierce and violent temperament, danger level [4]!

I knew that the content of the exam would definitely not be as simple as "grilled chicken legs" or "grilled fish"! Tezzolo stretched out his thumb to wipe away the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth, and with a soft snort, he covered his arms again with the heavy golden gauntlets.

It's not that he doesn't want to get a full-body gold armor, it's just that the gold storage is not enough, so it's better to save some money.

At this moment, there was a shaking in the bushes, and Mozart rushed out with a wounded face, holding a large cloth bag in his hand and shaking it towards Tezzolo and Donten: "Found [Sugar Grass]!" ”

"Where's Rick?" Turnern shook the long chain in his hand, and the scythe-shaped chain knife made an arc and slashed at the sweet wolf chasing after Mozart.

Tezzolo turned his head sideways to avoid the swift pecking of the iron beak and slammed his backhand into the claws of the Yanclaw's immediate aftermath, exploding with a burst of sparks. After temporarily forcing the Yanclaw Chicken back, Tezzolo shook his right hand, and the golden gauntlet that was almost scratched quickly recovered automatically: "I don't know, but it seems to be more difficult on their side." ”

"Don't forget to prepare Jerry's portion, I'll take a sufficient amount of 'sweet blood' first." Mozart pulled out a small glass vial from behind him and pressed it against the wound on the corpse of the sweet wolf, racing against time to extract the sweet blood.

These were all instructions from Donten, who aspired to be a food hunter and knew how to best match his ingredients, and for this reason he had studied most of the rare beasts and rare ingredients.

When it comes to the best sweeteners that can be used in the wild, the sweet blood of the sweet wolf is one of them. However, eating sweet blood alone can cause the ingredients to become extremely fishy, and the accompanying 'sweet grass' must be used to neutralize the flavor in order to create just the right amount of top-quality sweetness that is rare in the world.

In addition, sweet grass is also a good bait used to attract sweet wolves. Otherwise, the difficulty of catching this extremely cunning creature is comparable to that of a [3] level ingredient.

As for the main ingredient of the chicken thighs, Dontenn and the others wanted to change to the less dangerous [Mighty Guinea Chicken], but this uninhabited island did not seem to have any signs of survival as a source of this delicious chicken, so they had to return to the Yanclaw chicken.

The chicken meat of the Yanclaw chicken is delicate and delicious, but the difficulty coefficient of catching this creature is too high, and the difficulty of [4] hunting can already be compared to the level of picking 'dry laughing mushrooms' with bare hands without taking any protective measures.

Fortunately, Dontenn and Tezzolo are both first-class players, and it doesn't seem particularly difficult to hunt Yanclaw chickens together.

Dodging the swift claw of the Yamaclaw once more, and watching as it spread its iron beak full of finely barbed teeth and struck at Donten, Tezzolo seized the opportunity to gather all the gold on his right arm to form a giggretard with a large gauntlet of spikes, with a conical golden spike at the tip of the gauntlet.

He jumped high and slammed his right fist into its head with a violent wind, and the spikes sank directly into the head of the Yanclaw chicken!

"Golden Nail Stake!"

The five-meter-tall giant bird of prey was directly knocked to the ground and died on the spot, and the claws of the corpse twitched a few times from time to time.

"Hurry, hurry! Hurry up and process the ingredients! When that's done, I'll take the ingredients to the beach, and I'll support Rick and them! ”

Tezzolo greeted Dontenn and Mozart, and the golden gauntlets automatically melted and disintegrated into ten-finger rings and thick gold necklaces, and the rest poured into his waist into ornate gold belts. He slammed into his feet and ran wildly towards the beach.

The hunting grounds of this Yanclaw chicken were very close to the coast, and it was not long before Tezzolo burst out of the jungle and onto the beach.

Looking across the beach, I saw more than a dozen small boats scattered on the sparkling offshore sea, and there were many contestants who drew [grilled fish]. It is worth noting that there is a place where huge waves are constantly churning, and Jerry can be seen struggling between the waves and then being ripped down.

In a small boat not far away, Rick was holding a harpoon with a rope in a sunhat and sunglasses, and his daughter Bess was in the water next to the boat from time to time, and then raised her head to report to Rick.

"Dad, Jerry is going to be eaten by that thing! Let's do it! Bess put his hands on the eaves of the boat, looking anxious. His dad was really cruel to Jerry, and he actually let him fish for that thing as 'live bait'!

The fishing was caught, but his father didn't do it for a long time, and he saw that Jerry was really going to be eaten alive. As soon as Beth gritted his teeth, he wanted to climb onto the boat and get a flintlock pistol, but with his strong sniper talent, he might not be able to snipe the monster directly.

"Wait, dear, it's not time yet." Rick's head slowly turned in the direction of the waves, and his right hand, covered by thick leather gloves sewn from brown cowhide, held the harpoon as steady as a rock, and his voice was very slow: "It's not time yet...... Wait a minute...... Wait...... Now is the time! ”

"Advance the Harpoon!"

His right arm was bruised, and the harpoon in his hand was thrown into the sea at an unbelievable speed, blasting out violent waves!

The harpoon was instantly submerged in the water, leaving only the rope at the end of the rope to fly and follow the harpoon towards the bottom of the sea.

“…… Got it! Rick's eyes lit up suddenly, and as soon as his right hand grasped the rope that was constantly flying downward, the thick leather glove on his right hand was instantly worn to the surface and even a slight black smoke could be seen, but the castration of the rope was still pulled.

With a strange cry from Rick, the strange fish, which was about 2 meters long, was pulled directly out of the sea. This strange fish is covered in black scales, with a round snout, sunken eyes, a very large mouth that even pulls the corners of the mouth to the near gills, and a mouth full of sharp teeth. At this moment, its head was pierced in half by a harpoon, directly from its mouth to the tail of the fish, and through the entire body of the fish.

[Southern Cross Wolffish], meat-loving, blood-seeing, extremely fast, danger level [4]!

Jerry popped out of the water, exhausted by the bass and nearly sank again. He looked at Rick, who gave him a thumbs up.

"Absolutely, absolutely don't let me be any more live bait, Rick!" Jerry returned a respectful middle finger to Rick.

Seeing that Rick's side also completed the mission perfectly, Tezzolo was reassured.

Once you've got all the ingredients, it's time to cook!