After the curtain came down on the Hunter exam, it was no surprise that Kurolo was the only winner of the Hunter exam.

According to the custom, after listening to the secretary of the president of the Hunters' Association, and after the bean-faced man explained the rules about hunters, Kurolo stepped out of the door and saw an old man with a white beard and a tall body standing in the sunlight in the courtyard.

The old man stood leisurely in the sun, basking in the sun as kindly and quietly as anyone else of his age, until Kurolo came out of the door and looked sideways at him, then stroked his beard and laughed slowly.

Such a kind old man would not be wary of ordinary people, because he looked no different from the ordinary old people around him who loved to hang around with their hands behind their backs, but Kurolo and this old man only looked at each other for a few meters away, and the muscles in his body began to tense uncontrollably.

This is the knee-jerk reaction that all meteor street people will have when they encounter a strong person, Kulolo's pupils constricted for a moment, but soon he regained his composure, and his dark eyes looked at the old man not far away, and Kulolo curled the corners of his mouth.

"President Nitro."

Nitro smiled and looked at Kurolo, the bright sun this morning almost made people unable to open their eyes, he touched his beard and said meaningfully: "Today's children are really terrible. ”

I don't know if it's because Kurolo was able to get a hunter's license at a young age or something else.

He was just an understatement, but it was enough for Kurolo to discern other meanings from it, and he only smiled at Nitro's words, and said modestly, "It's nothing. ”

Nitro's reply was a flurry of laughter.

Although Nitro already knew Culolo's identity, this did not affect Culolo's result of passing the hunter exam, so Culolo finally left the branch venue of the Hunter Association with his hunter license in style, and after picking a hotel to stay in, Culolo received a call from the knight.

The knight crackled on the keyboard with both hands, and tilted his head to talk to Kurolo, "Commander, the matter on Meteor Street has been dealt with." ”

Kurolo half leaned on the head of the bed, pinched the red hunter's license between his fingers and pointed it at the light source to observe, and when he heard this, he curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Did those people in the Council of Elders say anything?" ”

The chivalrous man said nonchalantly, "What else can they say, of course they happily agreed." ”

Kurolo was not surprised, it was precisely because he had figured out the unprofitable and unprofitable character of the elders on Meteor Street that he was able to become the leader of the domineering Phantom Brigade without any scruples.

"But the captain." The knight asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to work with those in the Presbyterian Church?" ”

Kurolo laughed, put away his hunter's license, got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window, and said to the knight, "It's not sudden, I've decided that a long time ago. ”

The knight stopped his movements and listened carefully.

Kurolo poured a cup of hot water, and then walked all the way to the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the bustling night scene of the Okima Federation from a high place, his dark pupils reflected the colorful neon, he held the mobile phone in one hand, and his voice was smooth and free: "Those people of the Council of Elders exchanged the talents of Meteor Street for □□ resources and guns, relying on such a transaction, the □□ of Meteor Street and various places are getting bigger and stronger, this would have been a good way to have a virtuous circle......"

The knight knew this, as a member of Meteor Street, he had also fished in troubled waters between the two, and had gained a lot of benefits in both the Council of Elders and the □□.

"However, such a good cycle is not what governments want." "The growth of the □□ means that the chaos at the bottom is intensifying, and the aggravation of chaos will affect the development of the economy, and a government that wants social stability and continues to maintain financial stability cannot bear the gradual growth of □□ riding on the head of the government." ”

"And in addition to the governments led by the countries, there is another organization that also does not want the prosperity of □□."

The knight's hand tapping on the keyboard paused slightly, and a name flashed through his mind, so he blurted out: "...... Hunters' Guild? ”

Kurolo chuckled, his palm pressed against the cold floor-to-ceiling window, condescendingly overlooking the colorful night scene.

"If that's what you think."

After hanging up the phone, Kurolo was about to go to the hotel bathroom to take a shower, and he had already stepped into the bathroom door, but when he unscrewed the shower head, he heard a very small and noisy footstep in the hotel hallway.

There is nothing strange about such footsteps, after all, the hotel is full of people from morning to night, and there are not many people who check in and leave, and Kurolo doesn't know how many times he can hear such footsteps, but only this time, he stood in the bathroom and stopped his movements.

Growing up on Meteor Street may have made him suffer, but it also gave him an extremely good sense of observation and a keen intuition, which not only helped him survive countless times, but also helped him fight back countless times.

The footsteps outside the door quickly disappeared, and the shower head in the bathroom was still spilling water downward, and the water droplets merged into a zigzag stream, flowing down the arc of the bathroom tiles towards the sewer, and Kurolo kept his breathing evenly, and his steps moved out of the bathroom little by little.

It wasn't until he passed through the floor-to-ceiling mirror and saw himself in the mirror that Kurolo paused for a moment.

He tucked his loose hair back to reveal his smooth forehead tattooed with a cross on his arm, and looked at himself in the mirror, Kurolo narrowed his eyes and smiled imperceptibly.

"I'm in a bit of a hurry...... "Kurolo sighed softly.

The bounty hunter who was followed by dozens of people was standing outside Kulolo's door with bated breath at this time, he raised his hand and waved, signaling the others to follow behind him, a well-trained team cooperated seamlessly, and the bounty hunter led by him blasted open the closed door with a punch, and the smoke was filled, and the dust and flying stones were flying one after another, blocking the vision of the hotel room for a while.

Whirring and whistling

The wind swept away the dust in the air, and the bounty hunter who rushed in changed slightly, and strode into the depths of the room, only to see the open floor-to-ceiling windows in the room.

The higher the floor of the hotel, the stronger the wind became, the whistling wind rolled up the white curtains and frantically slapped at the surrounding objects, leaving only the cold air and the shower head in the bathroom that had never turned off in the room where there were still people just a moment.

"No target ...... found"

The man in the squad walked up to the bounty hunter and said hesitantly, "Head, are we late?" ”

The bounty hunter's face was frosty, and his gaze swept over every corner of the bedroom, but Culolo disappeared as if out of thin air, only the steaming glass of water on the head of the bed showed its presence.

"He's still there." The bounty hunter walked over to the bedside table and gently touched the warm glass of water on the cabinet with his fingers.

After a few seconds, the bounty hunter suddenly smiled, and then raised the submachine gun in his hand and quickly swept towards the wardrobe behind him, the wooden wardrobe quickly turned into a mass of debris under such fire, and a figure holding a black cloak finally appeared from the flying stone foam and dust, and all the bullets that strafed past were blocked by the black cloak, leaving only a gray-white trace.

The bounty hunter had run out of ammunition for the submachine gun in his hand, and the brass shells clanged around, and Kurolo, who was pulling his cloak, slowly lowered his hand, revealing a half-handsome and gloomy face.

Outside the window, the dim neon lights illuminated Kurolo's face, and the unlit ones were hidden in the shadows, and the dark pupils were like the deepest swamp and like a monster that chose to devour people.

They seem to see the abyss.

Except for the bounty hunter who was the leader, the rest of the people couldn't help but swallow their saliva under such a gaze, and they raised their guns and aimed them at Kurolo, but when the bounty hunter gave the order, Kurolo, who was holding a black cloak, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

He didn't disappear, but because the naked eye of ordinary people couldn't keep up with his speed, in just a few seconds, Kurolo had already appeared behind one of them, and instantly broke the person's neck at a very fast speed, and the gun that fell from his hand was quickly taken away by Kurolo, and then disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the men, terrified by the death of their companions, held their guns in their hands and fired in all directions in the direction where Kurolo was, and in the smoke could only hear shouts of terror one after another, and the bounty hunters roared loudly to silence the crowd, but the shouts gradually lost their effect as more and more people fell.

When the dark Kuloro attacked, the bounty hunter quickly turned around and dodged the sharp blade that stabbed him, and the bounty hunter took advantage of this to grasp Kulolo's arm and twist it with force, and Kurolo spun half a circle in the air with his movements, and then quickly withdrew his hand to break free from the hunter's hands and jumped back a few steps quickly.

Kurolo stood at the window, the thief in his hand turning the pages with great intent on it, the wind blowing the hem of his clothes, he frowned at the pages in his hand, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Your telekinesis can read the memories of the object's previous years." Kurolo whispered, "That's why I was able to find out where I was hiding." ”

The bounty hunter looked warily at Kurolo in front of him, he didn't answer, he drew his weapon and quickly attacked Kurolo on the platform.

Dodging the weapon thrown at him sideways, the sharpened blade sliced through the side of Culolo's face, and the bright red blood trickled down the wound, instantly staining his collar.

"It's a bit difficult to get out of harm's way."

Raising his hand to wipe the blood from his face, the thief in Kurolo's heavy hand turned the pages spontaneously, and Kurolo's dark pupils stared at the bounty hunter in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

"Let's be serious, then."

*

A series of explosions at the top hotel of the Okima Federation could not hide from the surrounding residents, and the people attracted by the explosion gathered in a group to watch the place where the explosion took place and talked about it, and Youguo, who had just gotten off the airship not long ago, was standing in the distance at this time, watching the fire in the place where the explosion sounded, and behind him was the quiet Ilmi.

"That's where Kurolo lives, right?" Youguo looked at it and said to the Ilfan beside him, "Do you think he can escape from that bounty hunter?" ”

Ilfan tilted his head to look at the explosion from above, the flames burning in the upper floors beating in his eyes, "Yes." ”

"Huh?" Youguo asked curiously, "But I heard Mr. Fulix say that the level of this bounty hunter is not low?" ”

"That's why I said he could escape, but not necessarily intact. ”

Youguo stood on tiptoe and raised his hands flat on his eyes and squinted at the place where the battle was fought in the heights, he didn't have good eyesight like Ilmi, so no matter how he looked at it, he could only see two black dots dancing between the firelight.

A black dot burst out of the window and then quickly disappeared into the night scene.

"He's gone?" Youguo asked.

Ilfan nodded.

Youguo smacked his lips regretfully, because the Kulolo he usually saw was neatly dressed and polite in front of him, so he had always wanted to see Kulolo's embarrassed appearance, but now that this drama has come to an end, the part that will be staged next is not yet when he appears, so all Youguo can see is a vague little black dot.

"Where's Seman?" Youguo said, "By the way, can I ask him to do something for me?" ”

Ilmi asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Youguo licked his lips, "Let him help me take two pictures of Kulolo's battle damage suit?" ”

Youguo thinks it must be very collectible.

Ilmi: ...... I don't really understand what my employer is thinking......