Chapter 250 He Is Really Looking at Me!!!

The first level of mountain climbing test has just begun——

Moyou and Menqi's rapid upward movement along the steep slope was like a thrilling scenery in the eyes of many candidates.

"So fast……!!!"

Before the candidates who ran in front had time to step onto the hillside, they watched as Moyou and Menqi left them far behind.

For a moment, many candidates were shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This is all because Moyu and Menqi's climbing method of walking on a flat road seemed to them to be outrageous and exaggerated.

Not only is it very fast, it also looks like a snake meandering on a flat road, and its body movements reveal an indescribable sense of beauty.

Six hours?

No.

With that kind of climbing method and speed, I'm afraid I can reach the summit within an hour.

How terrifying!

The candidates running in front looked at Moyou and Menqi with fear in their eyes.

At this moment, they have regarded Moyu and Menqi as their strongest competitors.

"Grass!"

Compared to the fear of other candidates, Dongba felt terrified at this moment.

When he approached Moyou and Menqi just now, he had already planned in his mind how to dig a hole.

In his opinion, Moyou and Menqi were both freshmen who had just arrived, and they were very young, so they should be easy to trap.

But now seeing the inhuman abilities displayed by Moyu and Menqi, Dongba was frightened, and then felt extremely lucky.

It was winter, and a lot of sweat broke out on his back in a short period of time.

"I didn't even see the real details of these two people..."

Dongba, who prides himself on always being keenly aware of danger, is now filled with fear.

Fortunately, these two inhuman monsters arrived relatively late.

otherwise……

According to his past style, if there was a laxative drink in his bag, he would definitely deliver it to Moyu and Menqi as quickly as possible.

Until then——

Dongba couldn't bear to think about it anymore, his heart was beating fast, and he had an inexplicable feeling of surviving a disaster.

Moyou and Menqi's actions caused a stir among many candidates.

The climbing speed, which can be called a weather vane, made everyone excited in an instant.

Because the time is too tight, they cannot allow them to waste a little time.

It was also from here that two distinct behaviors appeared among the candidates.

One is that candidates without any preparation can only make difficult and difficult steps on the mountaineering road.

Most of these candidates are newcomers with little experience.

The other type is candidates who are fully prepared after learning about the test location. They have prepared enough warm clothes in advance, as well as portable climbing tools, dry food and water.

In addition, they also collected various information about Mount Alacas in advance, including several climbing routes planned by previous climbers.

Sufficient preparation will allow them to reach the summit in the most effortless way and as quickly as possible, thereby passing the first test.

Most of these candidates are senior students with rich experience.

Putting aside these two groups, the only ones left are telekinesis users like Moyo and the others.

With the blessing of "Qi", this kind of test question that tests physical fitness is not difficult for them.

soon--

There are only a handful of other telekinesis users, mainly knights, who have become the frontrunners after Moyu and Menqi.

"Based on the 'passing rate' in previous years...if there are powerful guys around, the difficulty of getting a license will increase exponentially."

The knight jumped onto a protruding rock on the mountain wall, raised his hand in front of his eyebrows, looked at the retreating figures of Moyou and Menqi, and then looked down at the candidates behind him who were enveloped in a mental aura.

As a person with reading ability, it can be said that it is not difficult to stand out among a group of ordinary candidates.

But if there are more than ten people with telekinesis among the candidates...

Obviously, subsequent tests will be full of variables.

After all, only one or two people often passed the test in previous years, and sometimes there was not even a single qualified candidate.

Taking this into consideration, the knight could only muster up his spirits.

Because he must obtain a hunter's license and then provide strong intelligence support for the team's next "action".

"Just stay ahead."

The knight muttered to himself and suddenly accelerated his climbing speed.

It is common sense that the leader will definitely gain a first-mover advantage in the next level of testing.

Therefore, in order to increase the chance of passing the final test, it is necessary to stay ahead in each level of the test, even first place.

The other telekinesis candidates naturally had the same idea as the vigilante, so they were all trying their best to speed up and try to reach the top of Mount Alagas in the shortest possible time.

There are exceptions.

The bearded man, the man with a cold temperament, and the scarred man with a slicked back hair all accidentally became candidates for the hunter test by accident...

"Damn, there are people everywhere."

There were as many candidates as ants scattered all over the mountain, making the bearded man spit out fragrance.

There are eyes and ears in all directions. They followed the location marked on the treasure map and had no room to "excavate" at all.

Forget about digging...

Even finding the "entrance" is a problem.

"This test will eventually end. At worst, we can come back tomorrow."

The handsome man with a cold temperament said slowly.

Compared to the impatience of the bearded man, he is the calmest of the three.

The man with the scar on his back lowered his voice and said, "It's not impossible to come back tomorrow, I'm just worried that someone might hit me by mistake..."

"Shut up!"

"No one will think you are mute if you don't speak."

The bearded man and the handsome man turned back to glare at the man with the scar on his back.

Although I don’t want to admit it...

But there is still a possibility.

Because the number of people participating in the climb is as high as about 2,000, scattered like ants in various places, there is no chance that someone will get there first by accident.

Thinking of this, the bearded man and the handsome man felt an inexplicable thorn in their hearts.

As a member of the A-level criminal group "Erimo Thieves", if the "treasure" they are looking for is inexplicably discovered first, then they will never be able to sleep peacefully in the future.

this world--

Criminal groups emerge in endlessly, like weeds on the ground, and it is impossible to get rid of them all.

Fortunately, the existence of the "bounty mechanism" has caused the profession of bounty hunters to spring up like mushrooms after rain, which can effectively curb the chances of the birth of "A-level criminal groups".

After all, big trees attract the wind.

Therefore, the existence of A-level criminal groups usually leaves various bounty hunter alliances to fight against them.

Often an A-level criminal group will be cannibalized by a large group of bounty hunters soon after updating the bounty.

But in other words -

The "A-class criminal group" that can survive in this environment cannot be underestimated in all aspects and is extremely threatening.

The same is true for the infamous Phantom Troupe, and the same is true for the Elimo Thieves Group to which the bearded man belongs.

Their existence has pierced their roots deep into the depths of the world, making them difficult to pull out.

Unless they seek death by provoking a top telepathic user like Jin...

For example, the notorious Kurdish bandit group back then was driven out and killed by Jin just because it recklessly destroyed an ancient ruins.

"Then what are we going to do now?"

The man with the big scar on his back looked at the other candidates passing by.

The bearded man's eyes were solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Act according to the opportunity."

No matter what, the unknown treasure must not fall into the hands of others.

Time passes minute by minute.

The temperature dropped accordingly, and a strong wind cut like an ice knife echoed in the steep mountains.

Such a harsh environment discouraged many candidates from taking the exam in a short period of time.

Mainly because Harriman established a six-hour time limit, which to a certain extent killed the determination of most candidates to persevere.

"Hmm...the temporarily decided conditions are showing good results."

Harriman joined the mountain climbers and saw many candidates who gave up early along the way.

In this way, a large number of people can be wiped out smoothly.

"There is no shame in giving up when faced with difficulties. Let's try harder next year."

Looking at the candidates who chose to turn back, Harriman yawned several times and then accelerated his climbing speed.

As an examiner, no matter what, you have to wait at the top of the peak for the candidates to reach the finish line.

Forty minutes later.

Harriman reaches the summit.

The icy mountain wind howled like a monster, and the seemingly flat ground was covered with thick snow.

The gloomy clouds in the sky were so close that they seemed within reach.

A burst of fine snowflakes fell from the clouds, and then they were rolled into balls by the mountain wind, giving off a chill that chilled the lungs.

Then--

When Harriman came here, he saw at a glance a scene that was a wonder in such a harsh environment.

I saw a young man wearing a black lapel coat standing in the ice and snow, the long knife in his hand turning into a sharp light and cutting through the cold wind.

Next to the boy, there was a girl in green clothes, who actually set up a small soup pot on the top of a peak six thousand meters above sea level.

Under the small soup pot, there was a pile of firewood burning as usual.

Let’s not talk about why there is a resource like firewood in the girl’s backpack...

The reason why a fire can be lit in such an environment is obviously because of the mind power released from the palm of the girl's hand.

One person is practicing wielding a knife in the cold wind, while the other is making soup in the snow.

Harriman could not help but remain silent.

It’s really a long time to see you.

He sighed in his heart, then walked over and sat beside the fire naturally under Menqi's gaze.

The warmth that hit his face made him let out a long breath.

"Oops, I feel sleepy all of a sudden."

Feeling the warmth from the fire, Harriman yawned several times, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

Men Qi frowned and looked at the examiner in front of him who seemed a little out of tune.

Although the other party had a special status as an examiner, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Harriman pretended not to see Menqi's reaction as if he was trying to chase people away. He yawned and looked at Moyu, who was concentrating on wielding the knife.

"It's a very good 'Qi', it has an aggressive momentum."

After taking a closer look at Moyu's surging aura that lingered around him, Harriman smelled an unusual threat.

When wielding the sword, the sharp edge is revealed.

There was silence as she sheathed the knife.

And the aura that is released to the maximum extent actually rises and falls with the movement of swinging and retracting the sword, just like breathing.

So sophisticated.

At such a young age, he has such accomplishments. I think he has been practicing hard for many years.

I don’t know how long it has been since I saw such an outstanding young man...

Harriman thought silently, and his evaluation of Moyu rose steadily.

Moyu, who was swinging his sword as usual, was naturally sensitive to Harriman’s scrutiny.

But he didn’t care and swung his sword with concentration.

Swish——

The long sword slashed out, rolling up thousands of layers of snow.

The snow in front was cut into a deep groove that could be seen on the ground.

Then——

Moyu slowly retracted the sword in coordination with his breathing, waited until the blade passed over his head, and then slashed forward again.

The whole process was completed within two seconds, during which he consciously mobilized the fluidity of "qi" to accumulate the accuracy of mastering the mind skills.

"Today's condition is not bad. I should be able to complete 10,000 swings before the end of the first test."

Moyu looked calm.

About ten minutes later.

The knight came to the top of the mountain, and then saw Moyu swinging his sword, and Menqi and Harriman sitting by the fire.

"Third place... not bad."

Muttering to himself, the knight found a rock to sit down, then took out his distinctive mobile phone, opened a small game and started playing.

There were still about five hours before the end of the test.

How to kill time was a problem.

While playing the small game, the knight looked at Moyu swinging his sword a few more times.

The undisguised sharp aura---

made the knight think of Nobunaga in the "ready to go" state.

Sure enough...

The most "threatening" competitor would only be the boy in front of him.

The knight has begun to pay attention to Moyu's existence.

As time passed, more and more candidates came to the top of the mountain.

Among them were people with Nen ability, and some were not.

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, they all saw Moyu swinging his sword at a glance.

"The snow has melted...!"

Ordinary candidates who could not see the air could only feel a sense of oppression from Moyou, and noticed that a circle without any snow appeared at Moyou's feet.

Dongba stood among the candidates who successfully reached the top, trying to make himself inconspicuous while looking at Moyou with some panic.

For some reason--

Now the feeling that Moyou gave him suddenly became extremely threatening.

"Stay away from him!"

In an instant, Dongba made a decision that he thought was wise.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw Moyou's eyes sweeping towards him.

"Eh?"

Perhaps because he was guilty, Dongba subconsciously lowered his head to avoid Moyou's sweeping eyes.

"Is he looking at me?"

Dongba was in doubt.

"Impossible, I don't know him."

Dongba shook his head violently in his heart, and then slowly raised his head.

Then, he met Moyou's eyes that looked straight at him and seemed to be full of interest.

Fuck!

"He's really looking at me!!!"

Dongba instantly felt a chill in his bladder.