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His personality is a bit twisted...

After a while, Bisiji finished speaking and Long stopped thinking.

"So, Long...what kind of career do you want to pursue?" Biscuit called affectionately on the stage.

She knew that Long was now one of the ten old men in the underground. The gems collected by such a big shot must be extremely rare and very expensive... but they could buy her a "Friendship Card" for a day.

"I haven't decided yet..." Long hummed, rubbing his hair, and said lazily, "Just choose whichever one is interesting, I don't care..."

"Ok."

Bisiji was not angry. She thought that after such a long time, Long already knew what was going on.

The result... is so casual.

Long had a clear idea in his mind, but he would not say it in front of Pariston...

Then, after a few more instructions, everyone dispersed.

During this time, Bisiji came over and grabbed Long's sleeve, wanting to take him away... It was obviously to prevent him from coming into contact with Pariston. It can be seen that she was also wary of the latter.

“My popularity is really bad…”

Long thought to himself as he walked out of the door.

The smile on Pariston's face never changed from beginning to end.

"He came here just for you... During the Hunter Exam, the president went to Bunge City just for you. This is a privilege not everyone gets... It's hard to escape his attention. During this time, he may have even investigated your bottom line..." In the corridor, Biscuit said in a serious voice: "Stay away from him."

"Is this man dangerous?"

Asked with a smile.

"You can't say it's dangerous... It's unsafe anyway. Don't be fooled by his friendly appearance, but he does a lot of small things in private. No one can guess what he is thinking..." Biscuit said.

"It's okay, I have the confidence to face him... His name is Pariston, right? He was just selected by the president to become one of the Twelve Earthly Branches... He is one year younger than me and is already a two-star hunter, very powerful." Long said.

After the words fell, Bisiji, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, stopped, looked directly at Long, and his voice became a little deeper: "Long, I know that your mind is far superior to ordinary people, but... I am serious! His way of thinking and tactics... are not something you can deal with, stay away from him!"

"Are you afraid that I will be led astray?"

Hazy smiled.

"..."

After saying that, seeing that Bisiji was still staring at him, he sighed and nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Then, the two took the elevator to the president's office on the top floor.

The decoration and structure inside the association looked no different... It was completely like a large company, with many non-hunters in the office, and involved many departments, making Long feel like a newcomer in the workplace.

After a while, the two arrived at Netero's office door and the old woman knocked on it.

"Please come in!"

A clear voice came from inside the house.

Pushing the door open, as soon as he walked in, Oboro saw Netero and the Bean-faced Man sitting on a futon, playing shogi.

Seeing him, the old man laughed and said, "Come on... sit down."

Oboro came to ask the president to fulfill his previous promise and save Aldama's condition...

But his eyes fell on the bean-faced man...this little thing didn't look like a human.

"Hello, Long. Let me introduce myself. I am the president's secretary, Doumianren."

"Hello."

Hazy nodded.

The two were playing chess, and Long and Bisiji didn't disturb them.

I walked around the old man's office without noticing anything special. The furnishings in the room were very simple, and the most eye-catching thing was a painting hanging on the wall...

"Have you decided what to do?" At this time, Netero's question came from behind.

Long turned around and found that the game was over... As expected, the old man won.

"The major direction is basically linked to your interests... You have already made a decision in your mind..." The old man took the teacup handed over by the flour man, took a sip, and looked relaxed.

"Gu Wen...I want to be a Gu Wen hunter."

Hazy said calmly.

“Wow…it’s not a ruin but a text…”

Netero was not surprised, stroking his beard, "Before you came here, with your personality, you already knew most of the association, right?"

"I really can't hide it from you..."

Long raised his eyebrows.

Biscuit on the side pinched his chin and complained: "Ancient characters... I didn't realize you were interested in this area. I almost fooled you. I thought you would choose the field of crime, wanted, terrorists, etc."

Just now, Long called out Pariston's name directly, as if he knew this person. Biscuit realized that Long had done his homework... She was not surprised about this. In the Sky Arena, during the early stages of growth, although Long had experienced many fierce battles in the ring, he actually had calculations and preparations in his mind, and his personality was more cautious and stable... However, most of the information Long could collect was superficial information, and he did not have a deep understanding of some people.

This was what worried her...and why she didn't want Long and Pariston to get involved.

"Not only professionalism... you have already thought about your ultimate goal, right?"

Netero sighed, "The added value of information in the position of the Ten Old Men really can't be underestimated..."

The old man knows the character of people like Long too well.

Ten old men?

When the bean-faced man heard these three words, he was surprised and looked at the Long in front of him... He was completely unable to connect this man with the gang boss.

"Okay, I know you have a keen eye, nothing can be hidden from you..."

Long curled his lips and went straight to the point: "You said before that there is a way to make me stronger... Tell me."

"Young man...keep calm."

"Don't you want to chat with the old man?"

"……"hazy.

“How do you feel after coming to the association?”

Netero took another sip of tea.

Biscuit, who was standing by, saw this and smiled with a cunning look in his eyes.

Yes, that's the feeling... She was often 'played' by the president.

"generally…"

Upon hearing this, Long sat down and replied.

"Did it not meet your expectations?" Netero asked with a smile.

"No, I can say that it was exactly as I imagined, so... no surprises." Long said calmly.

"Oh?"

His words surprised the old man. "Then is there anyone you are interested in?"

"A few, but not many..."

"Then I guess... what you care about most is Linneodpool and me. After all, we are the only two who have been to that place..." Looking at Long's expression, the old man's next words instantly made Long and Biscuit change color at the same time.

Gourmet Hunter Linneodpool, the oldest hunter in the association.

"Ugh."

Seeing Oboro's reaction, Netero sighed and put down the teacup, "As expected... you know her."

Ever since Biscuit made a special phone call to mention Oboro, the old man has been secretly paying attention to Oboro... and he is not as indifferent as he appears to be.

It's normal for Oboro to use the association, and himself as the president, as a springboard to achieve his goal and ambition of becoming stronger...

The thing is...becoming stronger is a very popular goal...everyone is on this path.

But this goal requires an incentive to drive it forward.

Why do we need to become stronger? What should we do after becoming stronger?

Power?

Judging from the fact that Long is a hands-off manager in the Fields family, he is not interested in power at all... The position of the Ten Old Men is dispensable in his eyes.

Previously, a conversation at the Bungie City Amusement Park confirmed the old man's dream of standing on the top of the mountain!

And the mountaintop wasn't just about becoming the most powerful Nen user... it was about surpassing everyone else's achievements, including his own.

An unprecedented achievement.

Only in this way can the value of Long be demonstrated. The "scenery" he attempts to see on the top of the mountain belongs to his will!

So...looking at the entire human world...if you want to accomplish this, you can only escape from one place, the Dark Continent.

The association can speed up Long's growth...these are just superficial reasons.

The most likely reason why this little guy Long joined the association was just for himself.

Netero understood in his heart.

He could even figure out that the main reason Long wanted to become one of the Ten Old Men was... he wanted to get in touch with V5.

Otherwise, it is difficult to attract this person to spare no effort to plan...

It can be said that everything Long does has a purpose!

On the one hand, I joined the association for my own benefit... On the other hand, I started working with official organizations, and the direction was already clear.

This… is scary!

The little guy in front of me... is only 20 years old, but he has already started to plan his own path forward, and he has done it all by himself! This ability is not something that everyone has... Most importantly, Long's strength and talent are also outstanding.

The goal is extremely strong... and every step is carefully planned. Even Biscuit didn't realize this foresight.

Even if the gang collected information in advance, they might not know about Linneaudpool...

Oboro's reaction at this time made Netero feel that he had learned something from V5, which meant that the Fels family had already infiltrated some organizations. This was beyond his expectations. The speed and efficiency of the Fels family were too fast... Oboro and his family were very capable.

Of course, Netero didn't know...the Fields family had not infiltrated the V5 organization at all. At least, it would be difficult to do so in a short period of time.