hunt and eat

Chapter 450 Sequence 3 - [Freedom] Oliva
"Ahem, everyone...everyone!"

Seeing that with the passage of time, the deterrence brought by Germinal to the group of "little monsters" has declined rapidly, and even self-serving discussions have appeared one after another. As the temporary person in charge, Dark Crow covered his face with a headache , raising his voice vigorously.

Poor God, if it wasn't for the failure of the lottery, he wouldn't want to get involved in this matter.

There are not many obedient ones in this group of god-killing ancient dragon group seeds, but one of them is terrifyingly strong.

Fortunately, others said that the problem was that they might not be able to beat the top three.

How should this be managed?
Fortunately, he finally persuaded the big bosses of the ancient dragon group to set the trial site at the [Forest of the Dead] guarded by the usually calm-tempered [Sprout], and persuaded the latter to tell all participants Indiscriminate "knocking" was performed.

But that was the end of it, and the subsequent situation was no longer under his control.

But who cares, I've done my job anyway.

Your Excellency will definitely be responsible for the mess that follows.

"Okay, Lord Raven, leave it to me."

"It's a good thing that kids have energy."

A voice with a strange echo, somewhere between crisp and deep, suddenly sounded.

At the same time, a circle of terrifying almost substantive coercion, like a millstone, covered the entire square in an instant.

Originally talking and laughing, the seeds of the ancient dragon group scattered on the steps with almost no discipline at all fell silent at the same time, and then the sound of bodies colliding with the ground sounded one after another.

Other than that, neither the other non-competitor team members nor the other staff seemed to be affected in any way, they just opened each other's eyes wide and glanced at the contestants around them in shock.

"Oh, this is really..."

Wearing a black casual suit that was almost full of bronze muscles, a giant man with a height of more than three meters, while rubbing his exquisite mustache, looked at the court in surprise at this time, still standing unmoved three figures.

"Do you want to get off your horse?" A young man with black plum-like hair and holding a green female fire dragon sword, frowned slightly, and looked at the same period who had fallen beside him, and the white-haired boy who was about to fall not far away.

Opposite him, Sanriyue, who was still carrying a bag of dates, was eating in an orderly manner. While her cheeks were agitating, she looked at her elder brother who was also struggling to support her feet.

"Olga, can you help me?"

"Forget it, just let me lie down like this, there is no need to be too eye-catching."

Olga, who has always been used to being wise and safe, felt that it would be more at ease to lie on the ground.

In the center of the square, the strong man who combined elegance and violence whistled in admiration, and finally looked expectantly at the little giant who was striding towards him with a growing fighting spirit.

That young face, as well as the terrifying aura that didn't match his age at all, made even a strong man who was used to seeing "monsters" narrow his eyes slightly.

There is also a world of difference between monsters and monsters.

Just like the one in front of you, even though it is still in the growth stage, it has already reached the predictable mature form of other seeds.

His starting point is almost the end point of others.

"Do you want to fight, senior?"

Not paying any attention to the aura surrounding him, Guta smiled brightly, and stretched out his hand to grab the magic machine behind him.

Seeing that the chief was about to make a move, the remaining two were also quite moved, and formed a triangle to surround the most muscular man in the center.

Although it is [-]% unbeatable, there is no reason to miss this rare opportunity to fight against the strong.

"Let's stop here, children... Your big meal is not me."

The tsunami-like momentum surged back, and the strong man stood with his chest folded, with a relaxed and happy expression.

It was in stark contrast to those contestants on the ground who were slowly getting up with ugly faces.

"[Absolute Sword], [Wolf Calamity], and of course you, [Yu E]... You guys are really good."

They clapped their hands sincerely, and the strong man's face was full of a warm smile.

"Let me introduce myself, my humble Oliva, who is the host of this trial."

"The sequence is barely strong, just the third."

The strong man who called himself Oliva said casually as if chatting with his pockets in his pocket.

Almost at the same time, the curses and complaints that were still ringing out disappeared in an instant, as if the mute button was suddenly pressed.

The air was silent for a full three seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the enthusiastic discussion, with a retaliatory noise, swept back ten times and a hundred times.

The third in the sequence, perhaps placed elsewhere, is not a ranking that can be said with one's head held high, but this definitely does not include the ancient dragon group.

The top ten members of the ancient dragon group in the sequence are all top-notch, fully developed top-level "monsters".

Not to mention the first three who were dubbed the "Three Strong" alone.

That is no longer what the word monster can describe.

It was a peak natural disaster that almost half-legged into the taboo field, and could barely be called "God".

Even the ancient dragon is as weak as a blade of grass in front of them.

This is the top three!
But now, the person in front of him actually claims to be the top three? !

Everyone's anger disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there was a sense of excitement and awe for no reason.

After all, for every hunter, there is nothing more worthy of awe than strength.

"Sequence 3 of the Ancient Dragon Group, [Freedom] Oliva, this is the first time I've seen him in person."

Climbing up from the ground in embarrassment, Olga patted the dirt on her body, and turned her gaze to the legendary three strong men.

The one who wrote down Ma Wei just now was much more violent than the [Sprout] before.

Of course, as far as ability control is concerned, it's actually very subtle, to the extent that even with such a wide coverage, it still doesn't affect other irrelevant personnel in the slightest.

Is this the peak of the forbidden hunter?
It's really chilling.

"However, I don't seem to see his weapon?"

Guta rested his chin and looked at Oliva's empty hands with some doubts.

This was the first time he saw a hunter who didn't even carry a weapon.

You know, even Saga, who is as strong as the number one in the sequence, still carries a broken knife with him.

And this one in front of him, judging by his physique and style, shouldn't he be the kind of person who fights with bare hands?

Guta whispered inwardly.

Olga on the side also roughly saw his thoughts, and nodded quickly.

"You guessed it right, this [Freedom] is an extremely rare hunter who fights hand-to-hand, and is also known as the strongest physical existence of human beings."

"[Strongest] these two words, I always feel that my ears are getting calloused when I hear them recently..."

Guta scratched his ears noncommittally, and temporarily kept this statement in his heart.

Soon, one after another, the specially made insect guide lamps were sent to all the contestants who participated in the trial by the shadow hunters.

As for the teammates who came with them, they were "politely" invited to the stone steps on one side.

"The first round of trials is very simple..."

Oliva crossed his arms and stared at all the testers present with kind and expectant eyes.

"Every contestant needs to complete the hunting of specific target monsters within three days. The specific scores will be scored based on the number of your hunts and the level of monsters."

"These insect guide lights will emit a specific red light when you approach the mission target of this primeval forest."

"As for the material, the staff here will help you to recycle it. Just keep a small material that can prove the monster's identity."

Speaking of the rules of the first round of trials in an orderly manner, Oliva glanced at the group of boys and girls who were listening carefully with a half-smile.

"For the first round of qualifying places, let's set [-] for the time being."

"If you have no problems, you can go now."

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by the sound of the stone slab cracking, a tall and strong figure, followed by a short man, disappeared in the same place in an instant.

The wind pressure brought about by the high-speed movement even sent two nearby contestants flying off guard.

"This year's chief seems to be impatient." Oliva scratched his short hair that was close to his scalp, and said softly with a half-smile.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining 43 contestants left the scene one by one in their own way without any further hesitation.

I don't know what's wrong, almost no one chooses to go through the front passage, and without exception, they all climb over the ten-meter-high wall to get out.

Oh no, it seems that there is still one person who chose to go through the main entrance.

It was a skinny boy with a hunchback figure and blond hair, and he was carrying an ordinary black iron sledgehammer behind him.

Every time he took a step, he coughed in pain, like a sick man who was about to fall to the ground at any time.

"[Sick Lion] Ren... Layton, are you sure you don't want to stop your grandson?"

"The unknown gem that produced a severe rejection reaction after implantation has almost drained his vitality, and he may not be able to survive this trial."

Oliva touched his exquisite mustache, as if talking to himself.

Behind Oliva, a shadow hunter with a strong figure and a lion mask looked at the thin voice that had completely disappeared, and sighed.

The voice was extremely old.

The mask was slowly removed, revealing a familiar face.

It was Guta's former entry examiner, the head of the four-star hunting group, Layton.

Compared with half a year ago, the head of the group is more than ten years older.

It seems that some major change has occurred, and the mental state of the whole person is completely unable to maintain.

"This path was chosen by him, and I can't stop it."

"Even if you die here because of this?" Oliva picked off a wild flower at his feet, and crushed the pale petals with his rough knuckles.

"Yes, if that's what he wants."

"Then I respect his choice."

The old voice was full of pain and regret.

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(End of this chapter)