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    The speed is very fast. Compared with waving your arms and coordinating your body to wave the sea water, this method of 'swimming' consumes your telekinesis ability, but it is more effective once and for all.  % Gradually adapt to this refreshing and extremely vivid feeling in the sea water.  Ogata felt the power generated by telekinesis and the air valve released by his palms, taking care of all the movements of the body underwater.  Every human being has dreamed of swimming freely in the water like a fish. Although Ogata cannot dive into the sea now, he has acquired a way of existence that many people can't envy.  After he quickly grasped it, he retracted all these thoughts and returned to the vicinity of the military ship.  Looking at this huge military ship at close range, especially from the bottom-up angle, there is only one feeling, that is, it is huge, it is outrageously big, like a mountain peak standing in front of you.  Ogata moved around the warship, and he found a few iron piles that solidified the warship.  The purpose of these iron piles to fix the hull is to prevent the warship from shaking in the waves and constantly hitting the "Warship Island" named after it in front of it.  Kurapika mentioned that this warship was a large-scale warship used by two countries on this continent a long time ago during the war. Finally, due to the storm and waves, it ended up on this desert island, and the bow of the ship was stuck.  On the rock wall of the island.  Ogata noticed that these iron piles were very thick. It would obviously take some effort to shoot through them with a firearm.  He moved his body closer to these iron stakes, and after touching them with both hands.  His eyes flashed.  Black mist gradually emitted from his palm.  In the blink of an eye, he wrapped the pile in his hand.  The sea breeze blows coolly. As it blows away the dust, wisps of black power are erratic. Following the iron pile that Ogata touches with his palm, in the process visible to the naked eye, slowly  The rust stains slowly turned into rust, and the wind blew across the surface, and the rust stains turned into particles.  A little bit of dispersion floats in the air.  The two fingers fiercely hooked, just a little force.  The moment Ogata retracted his hand, there was a 'crunch'. It was as if the internal structure of the iron pile had become extremely fragile. It made a metallic crisp sound in an instant, and broke strangely in the middle, leaving behind a clean folded surface.  There were dark traces, and no one could tell what happened!  Only Ogata knows.  This time, when he used his special telekinesis ability, he wanted to save energy consumption.  It invades the inside of the iron pile instead of completely changing the overall texture of the iron rod.  Although only 50% of the property conversion is used, it is enough to change the structure of the molecule to a large extent.  But now the iron rod-like stake broke with just a slight exertion, which also achieved the effect he expected.  This feeling is like when Ogata was working as a forensic doctor, a corpse that looked like a normal pathological death, but the moment the scalpel cut open the belly, it was full of holes, and even the internal organs were rotten.  Lose.  Everything, starting from within, will produce incredible results.  And what Ogata needs is to maximize the results and degree while saving the output of his mental ability as much as possible.  In this way, he saves time and effort, and he avoids his body from appearing in a 'negative state' again.  Ogata swam in the sea water. He approached another iron rod. He touched it in the same way as last time. He touched it lightly with his palms. The next second when his telekinesis ability came out and attached to the metal surface, it seemed to breed.  Very scary magic.  His eyes fell on the place held by the middle palm.  It’s much easier than last time.  Ordinary people can't break or even bend the iron pile. The rust spreads, followed by particles flying. It's like a scene repeating itself, and it breaks with a strange crisp response sound.  Watching it split into two pieces and fall into the sea.  Ogata smiled slightly. It seemed that using his telekinesis ability was more prudent and smarter than simply using the power in his body to compete with his opponent to see whose output was stronger.  All along, if his Gang Qi needs to be classified.  It just prefers the strengthening system!  But it is obvious that Ogata's character and combat skills are not close to the essence of the type of people who are strengthening.   The cleaning and inspection work of the entire warship has been completed.  ??Every candidate has given his or her own work.  However, Hisoka and that strange man are characters that no one dares to provoke, so even if they do nothing, no one dares to offend them.  After Ogata saw it, he just felt the invisible theorem of this world.  The hunter’s world, the hunter’s bookYou may also be the prey of others.  Whoever has strong abilities is the hunter, and whoever is weak can only become the prey.  Each of these candidates has a more flamboyant personality than the last, and they are all terrible people who can be picked out from a million.  But facing a demon like Hisoka who kills without blinking an eye, he can only be described as a character who bullies the weak and fears the strong.  So, it is very normal for people not to work, and no one cares or complains at all Where is the truth?  This evacuation was planned by Kurapika, so he was the busiest on the entire warship.  Each candidate needs to be instructed to perform the work, and to make sea preparations based on the design drawings of the warship.  All the obstacles have been overcome, only the last step is left.  That’s when the bow of the ship leaves the island!  Due to the accumulation of time, the warship has been completely stuck here and cannot be separated from the rock structure of the island.  So the only way to activate it is to use the turret on the warship.  Leorio went to look for it himself. When he was looking for the sunken treasures, he found those cannonballs that were still usable.  Ogata stood on the warship, looking at the sea level in the distance. It seemed that the second wave of storm was coming soon. If the warship did not complete the start-up work before the storm hit, it would easily be involved in the whirlpool.  .  As evening approached, the entire warship finally broke away from the shackles of the island under continuous artillery bombardment, successfully.  Before the second wave of disasters came, under the dim and mottled sky, with the concerted efforts of all the candidates, the warship advanced towards the alert island.  The waves hitting the sea surface are turbulent, but this warship is as steady as a mountain, like a giant on the sea level, sailing with head high.  Ogata leaned on the wall of the cabin, with his back to the roar of the wind, admiring everything with his eyes. He felt that he had found some exciting factors in this special and unfamiliar world.  I have faced countless corpses, faced a hail of bullets, and been haunted by evil spirits. All the experiences I felt I could brag about for a lifetime in my own world are insignificant from today's perspective.  Shiho is a girl who likes adventure and explores unknown things, which is very similar to herself.  I don’t know if bringing her here and experiencing these storms will be a different experience.  Some things can only be imagined in the mind. Ogata will not bring her to this world.  Just because, although these experiences seem rich and colorful, they actually hide more terrifying crises and dangers.  The colors in the sky are very colorful. Compared with the clouds on the fire, they are more like a pot of porridge simmering.  Breathing in the salty sea breeze, Ogata's eyes moved and looked at Leorio and the others.  Everyone seems to be very nervous and their faces are tense.  Because this warship needs to go around the center of the whirlpool and avoid that terrible pull before it can truly escape safely and escape from the clutches of nature.   Successfully escape from that catastrophic disaster that history is repeating itself!  When the warship approached the so-called alert island, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.  Especially the leader of this operation, Kurapika, who has been trusted by everyone!  He was very tired and sat down very tiredly.  The sun shines on half of his face, and you can clearly see the crystal clear luster shining, which is drop by drop of sweat.  Ogata looked at the relieved Kurapika and smiled softly. Sure enough, it was not a bad thing that he avoided such a troublesome matter so far away.  He doesn't need to be recognized by this group of people, and he doesn't crave the limelight.  His eyes turned to the direction in which the warship was approaching, the guard island that seemed to be much larger than the warship island.  Standing up, Ogata patted the dust on his pants. Like everyone else, he was looking forward to landing.  Because he felt it was time for him to take a bath. Before he went into the sea, his whole body was covered with salt that had not evaporated. Now it stuck to his body, making his skin feel very uncomfortable.  And as the island gets closer and closer, everyone’s faces are filled with joy, even those candidates who seem cold and inhumane.  The warship docked at the shore of the alert island, and all the candidates stepped off the ship one after another.  Leorio, who had an ugly face, was the first to run down, breathing in the air on the ground and looking relieved.  Ogata walked down slowly, and with him were Gon and Killua.  "Who is he?" Killua was startled at this moment and looked at the Hunter Guild examiner who was waiting for the candidates on the guard island in disbelief.  Hearing the surprise in Killua’s words, Ogata raised his eyebrows??Looked over.  He was also stunned, because the guy standing there with a somewhat unnatural expression was the examiner who had fought with him in the trap tower in the previous round of tests, the release-type ability user named Libo.  Seemingly sensing Ogata’s look, Libo looked in his direction and smiled with a different meaning.  Ogata did not choose to respond. He never expected that the examiner in charge of the next round of exams would be this man.  As for his current attitude towards himself, that is unknown!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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