Ut walked carefully in the streets of Teorite e District.

The last time he came to Teorite was thirty years ago, and just took charge of the Hill genre. However, unlike this time when he came uninvited, the last time he was invited to participate in the secret exploration of Teorite's organization.

It was precisely because of that activity that he had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Secret technique!

The secret technique that can change oneself has become his lifelong pursuit.

However, thirty years have passed, and his gains are still very small.

Feeling the aging body, Ute's despair became increasingly intense.

But at this moment, news from Teoritne actually came from Hilliliu, which was really a great impact on Ute, who has been in charge of Hillii's genre for 30 years.

Especially when he learned about Liliu's fighting style, he became even more impatient.

He contacted the Ryder family and after paying some benefits, he reached this cooperation.

For Ute, this is really normal.

Although he is called a master, the Hill school borrowed the way foreign objects fight, which has long decided that he was used to borrowing any power.

Although this will make many people feel embarrassed.

“Complex road!”

According to the memory in his mind, Ute bypassed one alley and entered the branch road of another alley.

This is not his memory thirty years ago, but the secret he sent to collect it bit by bit and pass it back to him.

Just like the secret place he went to this time, it was also arranged by the secret son.

Of course, it's different from the exposed dark son.

This secret was arranged by him separately.

Ute understood the truth that eggs cannot be placed in a basket since he was a child.

In the middle of the branch, Ut stopped.

This is a shop facing the street, which runs some daily necessities and groceries, and the owner is the secretly-slaughter sent by Ute.

jingle!

After looking for a moment, after confirming that no one was staring at this place, Ute pushed the door open and entered.

"Hello...the leader?!"

The grocery store owner subconsciously greeted him when he heard the sound of the wind chime, but when he saw that the person pushing the door was Ute, he was stunned.

Obviously, this dark boy did not expect the appearance of the Hill genre leader, but the next moment, a hint of horror flashed across the dark boy's face.

The strange expression made Ute feel alert.

Instead of turning around, he faced the grocery store owner and stepped back step by step.

And his hands were already clenched.

"Tsk."

A slight sound came from behind.

There was a faint sarcasm in the voice.

Ute ignored the meaning of the sound. The moment the sound rang, he threw the knife and fork in his hand back without looking back.

Although I didn't see the person behind me, according to the direction of the sound, Ute was confident that he would be in the target 100%.

What's more, the knife and fork he threw out was not ordinary people everywhere.

Bang!

The knife and fork shot out exploded before it hit the target, turning into a tiny piece of iron, completely covering the area behind Ute.

As long as someone stands there, he will definitely hit it.

At the same time, waves of invisible and odorless gas began to permeate the grocery store.

A well-rounded smile appeared on Ute's face.

He thought the other party could not escape.

But the next moment, such a smile hung stiffly on his face.

Bangbang tied!

What I heard was the sound of iron particles hitting the solid wood door.

And a palm rested on the back of his neck.

Ute immediately gave up on resistance.

"What do you want?"

"As long as I have it, you can take it except life."

The leader of the Hill genre said with a very fast speech.

Faced with life and death, Ute chose to live.

To live, Ut can give up everything.

dignity?

In Ut's dictionary, there is no dignity before death, and survival is everything.

Ute breathed a sigh of relief as he felt the palm that pinched the back of his neck slightly relaxed.

He did not sense the other party's murderous intent.

Then, there is something to talk about.

This is the good start.

"There are enough cash in my carry-on backpack and some very good props, if you want..."

"As sure as Pyreno said, not only is he afraid of death, but he has long forgotten the true meaning of the Hill school."

Just as Ute was trying hard to make this deal, a voice of disdain sounded.

As the sound rang out, the palm that was on Ute's back neck was completely loosened.

Ute's whole body trembled.

It was not because the other party easily let go of him, but because of the other party's words.

Pyreno!

The spy he sent, one of the secrets, was also a young man he was very optimistic about, but with the emergence of Hilliliu, after he obtained detailed information from the Ryder family, the young man he thought he knew was shrouded in a layer of fog.

Ute could no longer know what kind of person the other party was.

Or to be more precise, after learning about Pyrenoriliu's identity, Ute had already begun to doubt everything.

At this time, after hearing the name again, Ute did not hesitate at all. After taking a step forward, he quickly turned around.

A young man dressed in ordinary clothes and a baseball cap appeared in his sight.

"Who are you?"

Ut asked in a deep voice.

"who I am?"

"It can be considered your examiner this time."

"It's a pity that you failed again."

"Oh, by the way, I need to tell you clearly that this is the last time you have been tested. Although you have given you many opportunities because of your identity as the leader of the Hill genre, you have not grasped it once."

The young man chuckled, turned around and prepared to push the door and leave.

test?

Examiner?

Can I fail again?

When Ute, who was not stupid, had these thoughts in his mind, he quickly realized what was going on.

This is the test of Hilliliu on him!

But, he failed!

Just like before!

And, more importantly, this is his last chance, and there will be no chance in the future!

Ute stood in a daze.

jingle!

The sound of the wind chime awakens him.
To be continued...