Leaning against the wall, Coleman quietly waited for the processing results.
At this point, whether it passes or not, for Coleman, his goal has been achieved.
Both the younger brother and older brother have been found. All they need to do is stop Illumi when he wants to give Killua a 'forced' love education to prevent him from beating the child silly.
Rather than continuing, it is better to stop now, so that Coleman can kidnap Illumi to appreciate Manster's masterpiece.
By the way, Manster hasn't contacted him for half a month.
Thinking of this, Coleman frowned.
Is this because of the Hunter Association's examination supervision system, or...
He rubbed his eyebrows, Manster should not die strangely.
But, Bao Qi, this guy is going to cause destruction in the name of "love and peace".
The image of that thin young man came to mind.
She has sickly fair skin and blue-gray hair.
If you don't pay attention and see this person's back from behind, Bao Buqi will mistakenly think that he is an old man.
His hawk-like eyes were filled with gloom and incredible kindness.
On weekdays, he wears a cartoon mask, casual sweatshirt, and sneakers, looking like a middle-aged young man.
It looks like a strange plant covered with sharp thorns, but with colorful flowers blooming at the top.
There is danger everywhere, but you are still attracted by these beautiful flowers.
This man smiled, his eyes were crooked, and he said the kindest words in the warmest tone.
"Sure enough, I like humans the most."
Immediately, he pressed the button in his hand to detonate the building behind him.
After thinking about it carefully, Coleman quickly removed the image of this person from his mind.
His face was blank, and he even felt for a moment that since he knew so many people, Chrollo was the most reliable one.
Although, this person is mentally ill and does not understand some sensitive issues. Sometimes his brain circuit is very strange. For the sake of his so-called companions and 'family', he can resolutely refuse some projects that are obviously huge profits.
Coleman is very strange about this.
They are just a group of robbers, why do they still care about loyalty?
But I relaxed again.
Even the young mafia boss can believe in Buddhism.
Even the killer master can believe in God.
Chrollo As a bandit, it's not a big deal to value a partner.
There is a lot of noise in the front, Coleman really doesn't understand, what's the fuss about?
Isn't it just that you failed the exam? Come back next time.
What's wrong, you won't survive the next time?
Moving his eyes down from the ceiling, he heard little Killua speak with interest.
"Hey, I'd like to see how people are made into food."
After hearing this, Illumi slowly turned back to look at Coleman.
Coleman happened to make eye contact with Eldest Brother, who was looking at him with a fierce gaze.
His body stiffened and he waved his hands quickly.
This is not me, Killua doesn't know when I'm 'cooking'!
Then I thought about it for a moment and realized there shouldn't be.
I don't have to worry about food and clothing in this life, and I seldom eat people.
And...
Looking at Menchi who was slumped on the chair with an indifferent expression, Coleman laughed inwardly.
No matter how good she was at cooking, she would never be able to handle ingredients like 'two-legged sheep'.
Slide your body down and sit on the ground nonchalantly.
You know, it is very difficult for people who have not specially learned to handle this kind of food~
"Isn't it a little too strict?"
Suddenly, an old man's voice came from the sky.
Coleman's ears moved but he did not get up.
The president is here.
It seems that they take this exam very seriously.
Last time Hisoka chopped off the examiner, but it seems that the president was not even welcomed.
With his eyes closed, Coleman felt the airflow around him, feeling in his heart that these people were really restless.
Running around.
Suddenly, the neck collar was lifted up.
Look up and open your eyes.
"Yeah."
Hisoka glanced down for a moment, then looked forward, holding Coleman's clothes with two fingers, whispering softly.
"Don't do anything outrageous. Although it's nothing, this exam is very interesting. Coleman should be able to endure it until the end."
After saying that, he dragged him out of the examination place and followed the stream to the place where the spaceship was hovering in front of him.
Coleman licked his lips, a flash of scarlet flashed across his lips.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will endure it for a while for little Killua."
Hisoka snorted coldly and let go without any warning.
Before landing, Coleman stood in a strange posture, straightened his broken leg, stood lazily on the spot, and looked at Hisoka with a smile.
"It's true, Coleman never lies to anyone."
Hisoka didn't reply, he just played the poker in his hand and looked at Coleman with disdain.
Him?
Has he deceived too many people?
Oh, no, that shouldn't be considered a human being.
According to Coleman, they are just a bunch of stupid two-legged sheep.
With a pause of his fingers, Hisoka stopped talking. Instead, he hid his edge, narrowed his presence, and disappeared into the crowd.
Licking his lips, he seemed a little impatient, but for the last 'dessert', Hisoka felt that he could endure it.
Malice flashed through him, he squinted his eyes, smiled and hid at the back of the crowd.
But we can't be discovered by the 'President'.
Otherwise, a lot of fun will be lost.
Playing poker leisurely, listening to the conversation ahead, smiling without saying a word.
Like a wild beast waiting for the gate to be opened, it pretends to be innocent and stares at the gatekeeper, trying to make him lower his guard.
Then he broke into the sheep and continued to do evil.
The president did not escape Coleman's expectations. He first pointed out the mistakes Menchi had made like an exhortation.
He acted on impulse and acted in charge, lacking the patience and fairness that an examiner should have.
Menchi no longer had the harsh attitude just now, but instead reflected on himself and sincerely admitted his mistakes.
Finally, it was discussed that the exam questions should be changed and the test should be retested.
Coleman at the back looked at the kind president and admired him in his heart.
Look at the words.
At first glance, he is a good educator.
Suitable for being a teacher!
It's much better than his father's stick education.
My father also doesn't reflect on himself.
When the children run away from home one by one, don't you feel anything?
Shaked his head, Coleman is hard to comment on, I can only say that the president is still pretty good.
And...
Moving his eyes downward, he looked at the craters on the surface of the moon.
He looked at the airship above again.
This skill is very impressive!
Jumping from such a high place, not only was he unscathed, but he also made a hole in the ground.
Although Coleman can do it, it still needs to slow down the impact.
After the old man jumped down, he began to communicate with everyone with an unsteady expression.
He touched Hisoka on the side and motioned him to look at the pit.
Hisoka kept his expression unchanged and moved his lips. "Okay."
After thinking for a while, he added, "Your brother can do it too."
Suddenly I thought about why Coleman asked myself, Hisoka paused while playing poker, and turned around in a funny way. "No?"
Coleman said, "Who can't do it?! It's just that you're not good at it!"
Shaking his head and tutting, Hisoka joked, "That means it can't be done? It can't be done. Is Xiaoke so bad now?"
Gritting his teeth, Coleman smiled, "I'm just not good at it! I'm still very good at beating you!"
"Seriously, aren't you going to improve on this aspect?"
No worries, Hisoka knows that Coleman is not good at frontal attack, it can even be said that this person cannot even fight head-on.
As long as someone rushes in the direction of Coleman, he will subconsciously retreat, find a suitable position, and kill him with one blow.
Never compete head-on.
Instead of answering his words, Coleman just said coolly and mockingly.
"The reason why people are human is because they have brains!"
Wouldn't it be easier to find a blind bear if you have well-developed limbs?
Precise calculations, subconscious reactions, and thousands of ways to choose the optimal solution in an instant.
That's what a killer should do.
How many lives do people have to be able to fight head-on?
Anyway, Coleman never likes fighting and winning battles.
I also don't like Hisoka's attitude towards life where he always looks for trouble and is either fighting or on the road fighting every day.
What's the fun in fighting?
You will get hurt again and bleed again.
Killing is awesome.
When blood covers the entire floor, that's the beginning of the painting.
Life needs art.
So does killing.
You should do your work from the perspective of appreciating beauty.
At the same time, we should also ensure that this painting is still a painting after all.
Instead of getting into a fight with someone and being killed accidentally.
So, of course, there must be no taboos regarding poisons, hidden weapons, taking advantage of others' dangers, etc.
As long as you complete your art, what else can you do?
Narrowing his eyes, Coleman happily thought about his art theory.
He slowly took a small step away from Hisoka and spoke again.
There was pity and ridicule in his tone.
"Poor Happy Prisoner, please stay away from me."
How could a high-level artist like myself be a pleasure-criminal?
Hisoka is that kind of weird pervert.
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