Hunter Card

Time returned to early morning.

By then, only Conan and Ferryman remained inside Old Du Liu's thatched hut.

After hearing Conan confidently claim that Yimo was a werewolf, Ferryman became slightly interested and turned to ask, "Oh? How can you be so sure?"

Conan adjusted his glasses. "Of course I'm sure."

Ferryman said, "Tell me why."

Conan glanced at Old Du Liu, who had died horribly, then walked outside. "Because I'm the real Hunter."

Watching Conan's back, Ferryman's lips curled upward slightly. He followed him and said, "Oh? If you claim to be the Hunter, then tonight's trial will be a life-or-death battle between you and Siba Jungler—the real Hunter against the fake one."

"Coming out now won't do you any good."

After leaving the hut, Conan said firmly, "No, it won't be a life-or-death battle between the two of us. It'll be the death match of Siba Jungler, the werewolf!"

"Let's go. I don't want to waste my breath. Come with me to find the others. I'll explain everything when we're all together."

Ferryman said nothing more and followed behind Conan.

Just then, True Martial Emperor came running over with a blanket. Conan called out to him, "I know who the werewolf is. Come with me."

True Martial Emperor froze when he heard that, then hurriedly said, "Damn, this is serious! I knew you were impressive. Looks like I was right!"

"Wait for me. I'll cover Master Du with the blanket, then I'll be right there!"

Location: Conan's room.

By then, Ferryman, True Martial Emperor, Pikachu, Cthulhu, Supreme One, and Naughty Cat had all been summoned by Conan.

The Ordinary Girl Village Chief, Dieyu, and Siba Jungler were nowhere to be found.

Conan felt that nearly everyone had arrived, so he began the trial against Siba Jungler.

"Everyone, you all know why I called you here."

"I've found the werewolf, so I'll analyze everything for you. That way, we can eliminate the werewolf at today's trial!"

True Martial Emperor's brows were tightly furrowed, while Naughty Cat looked so sleepy that she could barely keep her eyes open.

Pikachu sized Conan up, while Cthulhu kept nodding.

Supreme One stood up and said, "That's a good thing, but the village chief of this village is my big brother, Siba Jungler."

"So I'm basically the vice village chief!"

"It's fine if you don't call me big brother, but you're not even letting me preside over this? Are you looking down on my big brother, or are you looking down on me?"

Conan looked at Supreme One, who was as loud and aggressive as ever, and said, "That werewolf is Siba Jungler."

"So, Supreme One, if Siba Jungler is a wolf, what are you?"

Supreme One immediately grew angry. "Damn, what gives you the right to doubt my big brother, Siba Jungler? I think you're the werewolf!"

"I'm going to find my big brother. You're getting eliminated today!"

Conan replied, "Oh? Then go ahead."

Supreme One stormed out, but just as he was about to leave the thatched hut, he realized that no one was stopping him. He immediately sensed that something was wrong.

He counted on his fingers.

There were still ten people alive. Counting Siba Jungler's votes, that made ten and a half votes.

If he left now, Conan's side would have six votes.

In other words, if Conan really managed to convince the others, his big brother, Siba Jungler, might actually be voted out!

If he left now, he might instead become the next target of their attacks!

After thinking it through, Supreme One walked back in and sat down again. "Well, you actually seem pretty smart."

"Let me make this clear first. I believe my big brother, Siba Jungler, is a good person and the Hunter. I'll listen and see whether what you say makes sense."

"If it doesn't, I'll stand firmly with my big brother. But if it really does make sense, it's not impossible for me to stand with you."

Supreme One's speech was surprisingly smooth.

In truth, Supreme One did not like Siba Jungler at all. He even hated him a little. He had only acted as Siba Jungler's lackey because circumstances had forced him to.

He didn't want to be eliminated. He didn't want to die!

If there really was a chance to bring Siba Jungler down, Supreme One would be happier than anyone.

Besides, he had figured it out. If Conan really led everyone to vote Siba Jungler out, and Siba Jungler really was the Hunter, then Siba Jungler would definitely shoot Conan dead.

He himself would be completely safe!

Once he realized this, Supreme One became a little happy.

Most of the people present knew what kind of person Supreme One was and what he was thinking. They couldn't be bothered to deal with him.

True Martial Emperor, however, spoke up for Siba Jungler. "Conan, if you were accusing someone else, I'd probably believe you."

"But you're accusing Siba Jungler? I don't think he's like that!"

"Besides, he really is the Hunter!"

Conan stood up, bowed like a gentleman, and introduced himself. "Everyone, let me first tell you my role."

"I'm the real Hunter."

"Siba Jungler is fake."

"I didn't come out yesterday because no one could be eliminated on the first day. There was no need."

"Besides, I wanted to observe Siba Jungler claiming to be the Hunter and figure out his purpose—to determine whether he really was a werewolf."

"But now, I can tell you with certainty that, based on my observations and judgment, he's a werewolf. He claimed to be the Hunter to trick everyone into voting for him as village chief and to eliminate the good people!"

True Martial Emperor scratched his head. "You're also saying you're the Hunter?"

"Are you for real?"

True Martial Emperor wasn't very good at logical reasoning, and he was also easily convinced by what others said.

Pikachu looked coldly at Conan. "I don't believe you. I believe Siba Jungler."

After Pikachu finished speaking, True Martial Emperor hurriedly added, "To be honest, I believe Brother Siba Jungler too."

"Conan, you're not a wolf, are you?"

Following True Martial Emperor's words, everyone turned their eyes toward Conan.

But Conan wasn't the slightest bit timid. Instead, he said confidently, "I'll go over everything from the beginning and explain why Siba Jungler isn't the Hunter."

"Why did he claim to be the Hunter?"

"Because Supreme One discovered that he seemed like a werewolf, forcing him into the spotlight."

"To avoid being eliminated, he could only claim to be the Hunter and make everyone believe he was a good person!"

"Otherwise, what are the odds that the very first player to be suspected would happen to be the Hunter?"

After Conan finished, Pikachu retorted, "That's true, but it doesn't prove that Brother Jungler isn't the Hunter. That's only your side of the story."

"Boss Qian was killed by the werewolves, so we can confirm that Boss Qian was a good person."

"Don't forget, Old Qian Ben used his card skill to prove that Brother Siba Jungler was the Hunter!"

Conan slammed his palm onto the table with a bang, startling everyone. Then he raised his voice several notches. "That's exactly what proves even more that Siba Jungler is a werewolf!!!"

Everyone froze, unable to understand his reasoning. Pikachu was the first to speak. "Why?"

Most of them didn't understand either.

Conan adjusted his glasses. "Everyone, why was the person killed last night someone as inconspicuous as Boss Qian?"

"Why did the werewolves insist on killing him?"

"Heh..."

"I originally suspected that Boss Qian and Siba Jungler were both wolves."

"Because I'm the Hunter, I knew that Boss Qian had lied."

"Don't forget, I was already questioning Siba Jungler yesterday!"

"Boss Qian was killed by the wolves, so he really was a good person."

"But the reason he was killed was simply that he knew Siba Jungler was a wolf. He had lied!"

"So Siba Jungler wanted to silence him!"

"Boss Qian probably planned to tell everyone today. After all, there was a Witch, so normally no one would die on the first night."

"Unfortunately...the Witch was a fucking idiot."

"So he died. He was brutally killed by Siba Jungler, while the Witch didn't save him and even poisoned someone!!!"