Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 384 Shadow Mask
"Contestant No. 321 is the first to pass the level..."

A voice came from the loudspeaker, but Zhou Ming completely ignored it and walked out to look at the empty space.

Not long after, another stone door opened.

A slight smell of blood came, Xi Suo walked out of the darkness and saw Zhou Ming opposite him at a glance.

Listening to the voice on the radio, Hisoka felt as if an electric current passed through his heart, and he became extremely excited.

He actually only got third place. His eyes suddenly narrowed, with a strange light flashing in them, as he stared at Zhou Ming opposite him.

Zhou Ming frowned and looked over with displeasure, "What a pervert!"

When I first watched the anime, I did feel that Hisoka was a very unique character with his own personal charm.

After actually understanding it, I kind of stay away from it.

Because the other person's excitement and the strange scenes in the story are not simply psychological excitement, but physical excitement.

"Damn, I don't want to get entangled with him too much." Zhou Ming thought with a gloomy face.

On the other side, on a suspended platform, the air current blowing up from below dissipated the heat.

There was silence at the scene, and everyone looked at the platform in horror, even Killua.

"What is that?" Killua stared at Kurapika's right hand. A uniquely shaped fan had appeared there just now, but now it had disappeared without a trace.

Killua's face darkened and he clenched his fists tightly, his playful mood gone.

He didn't know what kind of power that was, but he was sure of one thing, that is, he had no way to deal with that kind of power. Apart from running away, there was only one word left: death!

He was completely unable to understand why such power was unleashed by a person who posed no threat to him.

"What kind of power is that? Why does it feel similar to that of my eldest brother?"

A lot of doubts in his heart stimulated his curiosity and suicidal actions. Killua looked at Kurapika and wanted to ask directly.

Kurapika calmed down his rough breathing and calmed his emotions. Looking at the Frankenstein who had turned into charcoal, he felt a little regretful.

This is just a liar pretending to be from the Phantom Troupe! He shouldn't be so excited and use such a cruel method.

Of course, this is also partly because Kurapika does not know the power of the fan he holds.

It was more powerful than he had expected. Just a small part of its power was enough to quickly burn a person into charcoal.

In just a short second, the charred corpse was already somewhat mutilated, with red liquid left on the right hand.

It gradually cooled and turned into an irregular pool of steel.

Kurapika turned around and walked back, looking a little depressed, not because he didn't meet the real Phantom Troupe, nor because of the appearance of the fake spider.

It was because he had killed a person with his own hands. Although the other person was a criminal, he was already receiving punishment from the law, and he, an unrelated person, should not have taken any unnecessary actions.

"Kurapika, what was that just now?"

"Good boy, you still have such power hidden!"

"Let me be quiet for a moment. If you have any questions, we can talk about them later!" Kurapika let out a breath, shook his head slowly, and sat aside alone.

Seeing this scene, Xiaojie and others stopped asking questions and just continued the game.

The difference from the original is not much. Although he looks like an uncle, he is actually a minor who happened to be in puberty. He was tempted by beauty and lost the game. In the end, he began to spend the punishment time in the room.

After entering the room, Killua couldn't wait to ask about what had just happened.

"Kurapika, what was that power you just had?" Killua walked aside and asked.

Kurapika sat on the sofa, looked at his three friends, rubbed his brows, and didn't know whether to tell them.

On the first floor of the trap tower, Zhou Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, eating simple food with a smile on his face.

"Kurapika must have been stimulated by the fake spider to use the power of the Beast Fire Fan. Those two little guys probably won't be able to help but ask. I wonder if Kurapika will tell them." Zhou Ming had a smile in his eyes.

With Killua's keen sense, he must have noticed that Kurapika and Zhou Ming had contacted each other, after all, they did not hide it at the time.

I realized it after thinking about it. Even if you didn't tell me, the people who should come to me would still come to me.

"In this way, another condition for the second national land refining has been met." Zhou Ming took a sip of tea.

Zhou Ming glanced around, looked at the people passing by, and selected the last suitable material.

"The one who raises monkeys and the one who raises snakes, both are suitable. It just depends on who I meet first." Zhou Ming thought of this and looked at the ninja Hanzo again.

“This guy’s strength, if combined with the Shadow Mask, a life-saving magic weapon, should be able to help me accomplish many things.” Zhou Ming thought to himself.

The creation of a life magic weapon is not something that can be accomplished casually. Unlike the original technology, it is no longer a weapon formed according to individual characteristics to trigger special abilities.

It is still a fixed magic weapon, which naturally reduces the randomness and increases the strength, but also increases the difficulty of manufacturing.

Therefore, the number of life magic weapons created is not large, mainly due to two reasons. First, Zhou Ming does not look down on templates that are too weak, and secondly, templates that are too powerful are difficult to manufacture due to materials or other reasons.

Among them, the Shadow Mask is a degraded version of the Shadow Kingdom, a life-saving magic weapon similar to the Shadow Ninja.

It doesn’t have that many tricks, but it is a perfect match for Hanzo, after all, the other party is a very powerful ninja himself.

Time passed, and the three days were soon over. With Xiaojie and his group breaking in at the last minute, the door opened.

The sun shines in and fresh air circulates in abundance.

Zhou Ming took the lead and walked out of here. He glanced at the dazzling sun and then focused his eyes on what was in front of him.

A person wearing small glasses stood next to a white box. It was obvious that this person was the examiner.

"Congratulations on passing the test. Please line up to draw your prize in the order you passed the test." The examiner patted the box behind him.

The first person to pass the level was naturally Zhou Ming. He walked forward and drew a card at random.

After everyone had drawn their numbers, they followed the examiner's instructions, tore open the card to see the numbers on it, and then began to explain the rules.

The corresponding number is the prey. The prey's badge can be exchanged for three points. Your own number is worth three points. Six points means you have passed the level. Unrelated numbers accumulate one point.

Zhou Ming tore it open and took a casual look at the number. There was nothing hidden about his own number, so the next level was no longer important.

The purpose of this hunter test will soon be achieved, and then I can leave directly without wasting time here.

Everyone boarded the boat and headed for the target Spectacle Island, which was the venue for the next competition.

(End of this chapter)