The second draw was Mr. Nail.

The third is Aitto.

He stepped forward and pulled out a note with 16 written on it.

The fourth is Xiaojie, followed by Killua, then Kurapika, and then Leoli.

Aitto looked at the number plate with the number 16 written on it in his hand and blinked.

16, it's Mr. Dongba's number plate.

Is your own assessment to kill the other party?

His gaze silently fell on Dongba not far away.

The examiner, with pineapple hair and orange sunglasses, announced loudly:

"The content of the next exam, the rules are as follows-

The numbers drawn in your hands are the goals of this assessment.

As long as you get six points, you will pass.

The number plate of the specific target person is worth three points, while the candidate's own number plate is also worth three points, and the number plate of the rest of the candidates is worth one point.

In other words, as long as you keep your number plate and get the target's number card at the same time, you can get six points. ”

The test will take place on the garrison island, and the test will last for a week, and you will not be able to leave until a week. ”

After the examiner announced the rules, all the candidates present took off the number plate attached to their bodies and hid it, for fear that others would know their test number.

Aito watched them do this a little blankly, not quite understanding why they did this, but he still followed them, took off the number plate, and put it in Daifuku's clothes.

Obviously, everyone has worked together on Gunkanjima before, and after staying for so long, they should have been familiar with their respective exam numbers for a long time, right? Is it any use to hide now?

Could it be some rule he doesn't know?

As for the number plate attached to the chest of Daifuku's black coat, he didn't take it off.

Because of the number 402, no one drew it.

And Daifuku itself is not counted among the candidates.

"When I get the number plate again, I'll give you the cookies." Aitto said as he looked at the Shiba Inu sitting next to him.

He has a number plate, Daifuku also has a number plate, and he needs to have cookies.

"Wang!" Cookie opened her mouth and screamed happily.

After the examiner had finished announcing the rules, the lady who was pushing the cart, perhaps the assistant lady, spoke as well.

"In view of your excellent performance in the past, we have decided to give you a reward for going up to the next level in the next exam, which means that if you don't pass this time, you can come next year." She said with a warm smile.

Then he was faced with the indifferent numb eyes of a group of candidates.

The smile on the assistant's face was almost uncontrollable.

"What a bonus! If you participate again next year, the probability of passing will be higher than others. The white-haired boy in sunglasses applauded, his tone full of sincerity.

"Yes, yes, that's it." The assistant lady suddenly smiled again.

The ship continued to move towards an unknown destination.

The candidates scattered in twos and threes.

"I just need to get the number plate, not kill the person, I guessed wrong." Aitto glanced at Dongba's back again.

It seems that there is no need to strike first and kill Mr. Magician in advance.

"As long as you can get the number plate, it doesn't matter if the target person lives or dies." The young man, who also had white hair, stood beside him and spoke.

"What? Do you already know who you're targeting? Killua followed the other party's gaze and saw Dongba's back.

"Well, we've found our target." Aitto nodded.

"Well, that's the guy, then you're really lucky." Killua said with both hands on the back of his head.

Listening to his tone, it was obvious that he didn't take Dongba seriously.

"I don't know who my target is, and I don't know whose target I am......" Killua said irritably.

"But my target is not Xiaojie, nor is it you." He said.

"I know." Aitto nodded, looking trusting.

Killua targets one of the triplet brothers.

Jay's target is Hisoka.

Hisoka's goal is Aitto himself.

Aitor knows it all.

"So, count three, two, one, and share the numbers that everyone draws." Killua suggested.

"Okay." Aitor nodded.

"Hmm." Xiao Jie also nodded in agreement, but his expression was a little sad at the moment.

"Three-two-one." When Killua read one, the three of them spread out their palms in unison, and the palms were the number plates drawn from each other.

199，44，16。

“…… You've won the Sysoka. Killua looked at the number in Xiaojie's hand, and was silent for a moment, his tone very helpless.

“…… Well. Xiaojie's tone was also very helpless.

"No. 199 is ......" Xiaojie looked at the number plate in Killua's hand, his eyes puzzled.

"I don't know." Killua hung upside down on the railing, casually.

"Aitto's No. 16 is Mr. Dongba." Xiao Jie looked at the number plate in Aito's hand and said.

"That guy must be a good solution." Killua asked Aitto confidently.

"Well, it should be easy." Aitor nodded.

Mr. Dongba really doesn't have the feeling of being a strong man.

Among all the candidates, the only ones who can give him the feeling of being strong are Mr. Magician and Mr. Nail.

"As for Xiaojie...... Come on, if you really can't do it, go get three other people's number plates. Killua looked at Xiao Jie, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said this.

Because the strength of Hisoka and theirs is too different.

"Hmm." Xiaojie's smile was a little firm.

"Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of, I feel that Mr. Magician is a good person, and he shouldn't kill Xiaojie." Aitto thought for a moment and said.

Because of Mr. Magician's attitude towards Xiaojie, there is a strange feeling.

It's like ......

How does Grenada's brother feel when he looks at himself?

Can't wait to make yourself feel like growing up?

So I shouldn't kill Xiaojie before he grows up.

"Is it a scary joke that Hisoka is a good guy?" Killua complained.

This guy is really super daring to say it.

But in short......

"I'm going to live, little guy." Killua said so, stepping on his skateboard and leaving.

"Hmm!" Xiaojie nodded affirmatively and gave a thumbs up.

He'll definitely survive and get his hunter's license.

The glittering light on the sparkling sea is like the shining will and determination of a teenager.

The boat carrying the test taker eventually stopped on a small island.

"Welcome to this examination room, Vigilant Al El Island." The assistant lady stood on the edge of the boat's gangplank and smiled.

"The order of landing on the island is also based on the order in which you clear the trap tower."

"Then first of all, please take the candidate Sisoden Island." She looked at Hisoka.

The red-haired magician quietly and strangely landed on the island, and soon disappeared from view.

"Then, in two minutes, ask the second candidate to land on the island."

"The order in which each candidate lands on the island is two minutes apart." The assistant lady informed.

Soon, one figure after another landed on the island and disappeared.