A one-star Dragon Ball was in his hand.
But along with the appearance of the Dragon Ball, there was also a terrifying Nen aura fluctuation that impacted the mind.
Almost making Morel and the others, who were already exhausted from the battle, faint.
"What terrifying pressure, is this also the aura that the Chairman deliberately left behind?"
Under this pressure, Knuckle's legs felt as heavy as if they had been poured with lead.
"Master, are you alright!"
After those people left, Knuckle and Shoot came up, asking about Morel's condition.
However, Morel kept looking in the direction of the cave entrance.
Not reacting for a long time.
It gave people the feeling that he had been too shocked by the Dragon Ball that he had obtained being snatched away, and couldn't accept it.
Just as Knuckle wanted to wake Morel up, Morel suddenly turned his head, looking at the crowd.
"Did you see that person's appearance clearly just now?"
The crowd all shook their heads.
The light here wasn't very strong to begin with.
Adding to the situation at the time, who would have the mind to pay attention to what the other party looked like.
Morel lowered his head, saying, "Among those people, I saw a familiar face."
He raised his head, looking at the crowd. "Pariston!"
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, this name was really too unexpected.
Pariston, the vice-chairman of the Hunter Association.
If he was really with that group of people just now, then it wouldn't be a small matter.
"Master, are you sure?"
Morel nodded. "In short, let's go out first! We need to ask the Hunter Association about this matter, I always feel that this matter isn't simple."
If it was just simply snatching game items, then it was nothing, this was a means that was allowed in the game itself.
It was just that as the vice-chairman, snatching something that a member of the Hunter Association had already obtained was somewhat unreasonable.
However, at the same time, a voice was echoing.
"Congratulations to the player for successfully obtaining the first one-star Dragon Ball, triggering the acquisition event for the second Dragon Ball."
"All players who have collected more than forty cards in the specified pocket have the opportunity to trigger the acquisition event for the second Dragon Ball."
"Since the first Dragon Ball has been collected by a player, the game's weather change system will be triggered."
"Please explore the functions of the weather system yourself."
The voice echoing on the island disappeared.
The players were boiling.
So fast! It had only been how long.
The first Dragon Ball had already been taken by someone?
Wasn't it that they had to collect all the cards in the specified pocket before they could trigger the event to obtain the Dragon Ball!
He hadn't expected that they could trigger the event to obtain the Dragon Ball without collecting all the specified cards.
This was a very important piece of news.
In the temple, Loki had also obtained a lot of information through the information announced by the system.
For example, judging from the news that they only needed to collect forty types of designated port in order to trigger the acquisition event for the second Dragon Ball, many players would soon understand.
The number of cards in the specified pocket had an absolute relationship with whether they could trigger the Dragon Ball acquisition event.
Now the players would probably collect the cards in the specified pocket even more crazily.
However, the limited number of some rare cards would make the players start killing each other.
Wanting to select the person who best met Loki's conditions, wasn't the best way to let them kill each other?
Directly using battle to select the strongest!
On the other side, Morel and the others had obviously missed this news.
But they were looking for a Den Den Mushi.
Den Den Mushi.
A prop used to contact the outside of the island from within the island.
But it was a one-time use item.
Moreover, the difficulty of obtaining it was B-class.
So in general, unless there was something particularly important, no one would want to look for a Den Den Mushi to contact the outside world.
"Miss Cheadle, I want to ask about some news, it's about Pariston, is he..."
Morel was contacting Cheadle outside the island through the Den Den Mushi.
Before he could finish speaking, Cheadle began to roar.
"That bastard Pariston, what are you asking him about? He has already announced his withdrawal from the Zodiacs, resigning from the position of vice-chairman, and Ging too, he suddenly said he was going to withdraw from the Zodiacs the last time he came back."
"These two bastards are always causing me trouble at key moments."
"If I meet them again, I will definitely make them look good."
After listening to Cheadle's complaints, Morel was somewhat puzzled, withdrawing from the Zodiacs, resigning from the position of vice-chairman, but Pariston had come to Greed Island.
What did he want to do? Was his goal also the game's completion reward?
But something wasn't right.
In that group of people, Pariston was clearly not occupying a leading position.
With Pariston's strength, he couldn't occupy a leading position.
It could be imagined how dangerous that group of people was.
Morel told Cheadle the news that he had seen Pariston.
"Would that guy also be interested in the completion reward!"
The two analyzed for a while, but still didn't understand what Pariston's purpose was.
If he was just simply interested in the completion reward, he shouldn't have withdrawn from the Zodiacs and resigned from the position of vice-chairman.
He always felt that Pariston was very strange.
After ending the call, Morel looked at the elite Hunters of the strategy team.
"Pariston's sudden appearance, this matter not only involves the Dragon Ball that should have been ours, but the identity of that group of mysterious people must also be investigated."
"This is a mission from the Association, are you going to accept it?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "Of course, not only because of the Association's mission, but also the Dragon Ball that belongs to us, we must also get it back."
"Then let's set off!"
Morel had a serious expression.
"They shouldn't have gone far yet, and our strength has recovered almost completely."
The Hunter who was good at reconnaissance among the Hunters began to lead the way.
Pariston and the others, who were resting by a lake, were eating dry food.
The person sitting cross-legged by the water suddenly laughed loudly.
"Lord, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at this interesting notification, it seems to be inducing the players to kill each other."
His eyes looked at the constantly fluctuating lake surface.
"If there wasn't this kind of notification, the players should still be very calm, but once this notification appears, then the competition in the game will become more and more fierce."
Just as these people were speaking, a cloud of white smoke floated over the lake.
Looking at the smoke that was slowly spreading over, everyone resting by the lake suddenly perked up, paying full attention.
"They've come after us! They're really courting death!"
Morel and the others, who were hiding in the grass, looked in the direction of those people.
Morel looked at the other party's face.
Feeling very familiar.
"Master, are we going to take action!"
"No! Wait, I always feel that this guy looks somewhat familiar."
Morel was thinking, the other party's face always felt somewhat strange.
"He seems to look somewhat similar to Chairman Netero."
After saying this, the air instantly solidification.
Shoot's words seemed to awaken everyone.
Looking at it this way, the other party did have a magical similarity to Chairman Netero's appearance.
And it always felt like he was the young Chairman Netero.
"There are many people who look similar, there's nothing strange about that, right!"
Indeed, there were many people who looked similar.
But the problem was that this was different.
It didn't give people the feeling that it was a coincidence.
If they had to say what the reason was, everyone had an unbelievable answer in their hearts, but no one dared to be certain yet.
The person sitting cross-legged by the lake disappeared.
Everyone's eyes suddenly widened, before they could even react, a figure had already appeared in front of them.
The guy who was crossing his arms, looking down at the crowd, wasn't he the person who had been sitting cross-legged by the lake before!
'How could he have discovered us?' Morel felt puzzled.
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