The Amarillo Jungle was already dangerous enough during the day. At night, the forest might become so dark that you couldn't even see your own fingers, which made the situation even more dangerous.
Judging from the current sky, it will be completely dark in less than an hour. Should they run back to the jungle to hunt for game, or stay in place for safety's sake and wait for dawn to come in?
Because of the examiner's words, most of the candidates looked at Law's wild boar for the first time.
Compared to risking their lives to enter the jungle again, there was a simpler way at present, and that was to snatch the wild boar.
This was just the first subconscious reaction of the crowd. Some people would act according to their thoughts, while others would just think about it and not act.
After all, not many people wanted to put their thoughts into action, and more people chose to re-enter the jungle to hunt for tonight's dinner.
Judging purely from appearance and size, the only person to pay attention to was Bouharr, who was strong enough to carry a big wild boar. As for Law, he looked like a little kid and could be completely ignored.
Before, it was as noisy as a market, but now it was quiet.
Baboon was an outsider and a bystander. He quietly watched the changes in the scene.
After he announced that no food and accommodation would be provided, some candidates immediately re-entered the jungle. Some candidates did not take action, nor did they pay attention to Law's wild boar. It seemed that they were carrying rations.
Although there were not many candidates who really intended to snatch the wild boar, their behavior was obvious. They probably thought that Law and Bouharr were not a big threat.
"It's not wise to waste time like this." Baboon thought expressionlessly.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with snatching the wild boar. This was the Amarillo Jungle, where the law of the jungle was followed. Similarly, he didn't think that this group of candidates had the ability to snatch the wild boar from Law.
If you judge a book by its cover, then you'll dig a hole for yourself from the beginning. If you hit a wall, it may be the result of cutting off all hope.
Baboon looked at the quietly changing atmosphere at the scene, then glanced at Law and Bouharr, who were calm, and scratched his head.
He wondered if he was being too unkind. After all, the test hadn't officially started yet, and the candidates might already be eliminated.
It wasn't that he was being unkind to Law and Bouharr, but to the group of candidates who were eyeing Law and Bouharr.
The eyes from all around were unconcealed, and they sent a message to Law: Hand over the wild boar.
Luo Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, bent one of his knees, and placed his hands on his knees. Then, he looked up at the surrounding examinees, thinking of a way to make this group of examinees give up.
Intimidating the candidates with his aura should be the simplest and most brutal way, but Law didn't want to do it in front of the examiners if it wasn't necessary.
Just as Law was thinking about how to deal with this group of examinees, someone stood out.
It was three young men who came to Law and Bouharr.
"Such a big wild boar, the two of you definitely won't be able to finish it. It shouldn't be a big deal to share some of it, right?" One of the young men spoke very loudly, observing the baboon's reaction as he spoke.
The three youths weren't the only ones. The other examinees who wanted to snatch the wild boar were also observing the baboon's reaction.
As long as the examiners didn't interfere, they didn't have to worry about anything.
Da Baboon naturally acted as if it had nothing to do with him. When the three youths saw that Da Baboon had no reaction, their hearts calmed down and their expressions became even more arrogant.
"What if I don't agree?" Law said.
The three youths looked at each other, cracked their knuckles, and sneered: "Then don't blame us for using some special means."
Bouharr looked at Law with a questioning look in his eyes. Law smiled at him and immediately said seriously: "Bouharr, what do you usually do when someone wants to rob your food?"
Bouharr said without hesitation: "Send them flying."
"Well, then send them flying." Law nodded.
"Hey, I was waiting for you to say that." Bouharr got up.
The three youths heard the conversation between Law and Bouharr and their expressions changed.
At this moment, Bouharr suddenly rushed forward and punched the three youths in the abdomen. The latter couldn't react in time and all of them screamed and flew backward.
Seeing that Bouharr chose to hit the abdomen, Law nodded to himself. If he wanted to send these three guys flying, this was the most appropriate position.
After sending the three youths flying, Bouharr turned back to Law.
"Good foundation." Baboon's heart moved and he immediately changed his view of Bouharr. To be precise, he changed his view of Bouharr's fat body.
As the examiner of the hunter test, if he sees a candidate with good foundation, he can pay more attention to them.
If the candidate he sees can pass the hunter test, the examiner can apply to be the candidate's master. He will deliberately contact and observe the candidate later. As long as the candidate's character is good, he can lead him into the world of telekinesis.
Although Baboon is muscular, he has no dislike for fat. There is no difference between a strong man and a fat pig in his eyes.
He believes in the supremacy of strength, and the strength shown by Bouharr just now successfully attracted his attention.
As the saying goes, the hunter shoots the bird that sticks out. The three youths were knocked down by Bouharr's punch. Although their lives were not in danger, they definitely can't participate in the first level.
The people who were still watching around saw Bouharr's power, but they didn't retreat because of it. Several strong candidates slowly walked over, eager to give it a try.
"Call me if you can't hold on." Law's tone was lazy. He knew that Bouharr was young, but he was tall and strong. Although he didn't know how to read and was fat, his strength was not small.
Hearing Law's words, Bouharr nodded heavily. Like an old hen protecting its chicks, he stood in front of Law and the wild boar like a high wall that couldn't be surmounted.
Perhaps the candidates who were staring at the wild boar didn't realize one thing, and that was how terrible the consequences of snatching food from the mouth of a foodie were. It was tantamount to snatching food from the mouth of a tiger.
This was a lively scene that quietly arose at night. Those who didn't want to participate entered the dense forest early to hunt, and those who had enough dry food watched the show from the sidelines.
Those who didn't want to give up were lined up to be beaten up by Bouharr, accompanied by screams.
Law had been paying attention to Bouharr to prevent him from getting hurt, and he was also paying attention to Baboon. There were already twenty candidates who came looking for trouble and were beaten up, but Bouharr didn't react at all.
Seeing that more and more people were beaten up, but Bouharr didn't even show any signs of breathing, the remaining candidates couldn't stand still. They had wasted enough time and couldn't give up halfway.
At first, there were nearly a hundred people who wanted to snatch the wild boar. After subtracting the twenty who were beaten down, there were only fifty candidates left. Because thirty of them felt that Bouharr was a tough nut to crack, they gave up early.
At this point, the remaining fifty or so people were unwilling to give up, so they joined forces.
The size of the wild boar was enough for fifty people, and it wouldn't be a problem to get through the night. Of course, even if they snatched the wild boar, they would leave enough for Law and Bouharr, but they didn't know how abnormal Bouharr's appetite was.
Seeing the rest of the people gathering together, Law thought that Bouharr might not be able to handle the pack of wolves, so he slowly got up and looked at Baboon.
Sensing Law's gaze, Baboon's face was calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Then there's no other way …"
Law retracted his gaze. At this moment, he thought of Machi and Machi's principle of high-profile behavior.
Thinking of this, he suddenly missed Machi and wondered what she was doing now.
Law chuckled, then walked to Bouharr's side, patted him on the arm, and said, "Go and pick up some firewood, we'll have roast pig tonight."
"Roast pig!" Bouharr suddenly came to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and hesitated: "But these guys haven't been dealt with yet."
"Them."
Law looked at the ill-intentioned crowd and said seriously: "I'm sorry, but I won't give you even a small piece of pork."
"That's not up to you!"
Someone shouted coldly from the crowd that had gathered around.
"Oh."
Law looked up, and the dominant aura derived from the characteristics of telekinesis spread out through the air and swept the surrounding candidates in an instant.
That pair of black eyes, like a whirlpool, sucked their consciousness into it, and an indescribable chill rose from their hearts and quickly spread to their limbs and bones.
"Bang!"
Among the more than fifty people, more than half of them fell down without any warning and lost consciousness. There were less than ten people who were still standing, and all of them had a look of horror on their faces. Their fearless aura from before had completely disappeared.
"He can actually use his aura to such an extent. This young man …" Seeing this scene, Da Baboon was stunned. He knew that Luo had used his aura to stun this group of people, but he himself could not do such a thing.
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