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Hunter x Hunter : Germain Joins The Hunt

Cleaver, firearm, lanterns... those who understand the darkness ahead but still venture into the unknown are called "Hunters." Monsters, rare beasts, magical lands, treasures, disasters—the eastern coast has been mapped, but the nearly unknown western coast is known as the "Dark Continent." A team of four hunters is about to journey directly into this strange, terrifying, yet alluring Dark Continent. Their means of travel? Teleportation activated through special lanterns. Their only hope for a safe return rests with the greatest hunter in history, Germain. He has an unusual array of traits—greed for money, kleptomania, a love for hoarding wealth, and a massive appetite. He can switch from torturing his teammates to extolling the virtues of bravery in an instant. Together, these hunters will face the untold horrors of the Dark Continent, relying on Germain's unpredictable yet expert guidance. ********* I will upload this story regularly. So if you like this fanfic, just add to collection and read it. ******** Link to Raw chapters https://www.69shu.pro/book/57873.htm 全职猎人:今夜,杰尔曼加入狩猎 *********** Support me on my patreon and read upto 15 early chapters. patreon.com/Unique_Writer

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Chapter 181 : A Man??

Tserriednich was different from other aristocratic perverts. He had his own approach. 

He wanted to see a gradual development of emotions and to get to know these two women. 

What he sought was "a comprehensive form of art created by promising young people under extreme conditions." Otherwise, skinning them would be no different from skinning an animal. 

So, the three of them began chatting. 

After just ten minutes of conversation, Tserriednich realized that the woman with long black hair was quite naive. 

She was clueless about many common topics, and he couldn't understand why she even wore glasses. Were they just for show? 

On the other hand, the young woman with long blond hair and a neutral voice seemed well-informed. 

They discussed various subjects, and the blonde woman could keep up with every topic. 

Tserriednich found himself liking the blonde woman in the cap more and more. 

He decided he would save her for later, letting her witness everything that happened to her companion. That would make the effect stronger. 

With that in mind, he had to carefully plan the dosage of the anesthetics. 

Casually, he stood up and asked warmly, "Would you like something to drink? Feel free to choose." 

As expected, the naive woman with long black hair asked for a glass of orange juice, which seemed childish, while the blonde woman chose a well-known wine. 

Coincidentally, it was a wine Tserriednich liked as well, and he even had a bottle in his collection. 

He felt more and more drawn to the woman named "Arya." 

Tserriednich got up, poured two glasses of wine and a glass of orange juice, then took out some "DD anesthetic" from NGL. He carefully calculated the dosage and mixed a bit of powder into the drinks. 

Though called an "anesthetic," this drug didn't knock people out. Instead, it made their bodies weak while heightening their senses and emotions, often driving them to a state of intense pleasure. 

Tserriednich wanted to bring the two women in the living room to a "limited state." Once they reached that state and were awake, experiencing intense pain, he planned to start skinning them.

He could almost hear their screams of fear and despair in his mind.

Carrying a tray with three goblets, he walked into the living room, only to see the black-haired woman open the door without permission. She did this for some reason he couldn't understand.

A tall man in a tuxedo entered from outside.

There were a few drops of blood on the man's face. The black-haired woman tapped her own face with her finger, as if to remind him, and the man wiped the blood off.

Tserriednich's smile vanished.

He dropped the tray he was holding, letting the goblets shatter on the floor with a sharp crash.

In a panic, he turned around, ran to the windowsill, and tried to jump out of the window. But instead, he ran straight into a blonde woman wearing a baseball cap.

"Arya" took off her baseball cap and golden wig, throwing them to the ground. At the same time, a chain on her right wrist rose up like a snake ready to strike, wrapping around Tserriednich's hands and binding them tightly.

Kurapika applied some force, and even though Tserriednich was strong enough to lift a woman with one hand, he was yanked to the ground by the chains, his vision blurring as he fell.

This person was a man!

A man, after all!

"Damn Mark!"

At that moment, Tserriednich realized he had been tricked, and he cursed under his breath.

He struggled desperately, but the chain was incredibly strong, and there was no way he could break free.

Tserriednich frowned, staring at the chains restraining his hands. Then he looked at Kurapika, confused about where this strange binding power was coming from.

Meanwhile, Germain and Shizuku approached and nodded to Kurapika.

"I've dealt with the guards outside," said Germain, speaking words that Tserriednich couldn't quite understand. "But, considering there are still plenty of private soldiers around, we probably only have about ten minutes."

When he mentioned "only ten minutes," he was referring to the time they had before the absence of the guards would be discovered. After that, in another five to ten minutes, a large group of reinforcements would likely arrive.

Tserriednich didn't say a word. He looked up, carefully observing the faces of the three men, but he didn't recognize any of them.

Who sent them? What were they after? 

Was it that bastard Benjamin (the eldest prince)? 

Or maybe Camilla (the second prince)?

No, no. Without approval from that damned old man, they would never dare to pull something like this.

Was it Morena? Did she betray me?

Impossible. I'm the only one who dares to work with her. With her chaotic personality, no prince can control her but me.

Who could it be? Who on earth is behind this?!

Kurapika pointed at a wall nearby and said, "There. I checked it earlier."

His "confirmation" meant that, before Tserriednich had returned, he used the "Ring Finger Chain" to locate a hidden door behind the wall.

However, Mark was also in the room at the time. Even though Shizuku was handling him, Kurapika still felt uneasy, so he held back and didn't investigate further.

Germain nodded. "Alright, let's begin."

With that, Germain and Shizuku walked toward the wall.

Kurapika followed behind them, dragging the chained-up Tserriednich.

Tserriednich's eyes were filled with disbelief. It wasn't until they actually opened the hidden door and prepared to enter that he finally snapped and yelled angrily.

"You all... You captured me just for this?!"

"Is this what you guys are doing?!"

"Are you all insane?!"

The three of them turned around at the same time, giving a cold stare to Tserriednich, who was lying on the ground. Then, they stepped into the dark room together.

Tserriednich kept cursing.

Kurapika, without hesitation, dragged him inside and tossed him into a dark corner. Then, he looked around the room.

What he saw were pieces of human skin hanging, likely taken from the back, adorned with beautiful tattoos.

There were also jars filled with solutions. The jars on either side held limbs and organs, casting an eerie sight in the dim green light.

In the center of the room, Kurapika finally found what he was searching for... rows of Scarlet Eyes soaking in jars, and above them... Pairo's head.

Shizuku had already summoned the "Blinky" in her hand. She asked, "Should I start?"

Kurapika's lips trembled for a moment before he replied, "Yes... please... be gentle."

"Alright," Shizuku said, and then the "Blinky" began its work.

Soon, it absorbed the Scarlet Eyes and Pairo's head.

Germain pointed to the other items and said, "Shizuku, take those too."

Shizuku was briefly surprised, but then she nodded and said, "Okay."

With that, Shizuku used the "Blinky" to take everything that Tserriednich had collected over the years from the dark room.

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