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After Mashita announced the end of the battle, both sides returned to their respective positions.

Everyone was silent, and no one said anything about Hisoka whispering something to Kurapika.

Then, it was the third round between Lan and Hanzo.

He also lets everyone see the cruelty of a mafia. 

"Next, the third round will be held. No. 406, Lan, will face No. 294, Hanzo." 

After Mashita's announcement, both sides stood on the field.

"I'll give you two choices."

Before Hanzo opened his mouth, Lan directly raised two fingers again, like in the last round. 

"The first one is that you take the initiative to admit defeat, then nothing will happen."

Lan said calmly: "The second one is that I beat you until you admit defeat."

Swoosh! 

After Lan finished speaking, Hanzo leaped several times and retreated quickly. 

He immediately distanced himself from Lan and looked at him vigilantly. 

"Very good." 

Lan nodded: "It seems that you chose the second one." 

Clang! 

Hanzo said nothing, and he grasped the Shuriken in his hand tightly.

The kunai hidden under his sleeve was also ready to go at any time. The bayonet hidden in the wrist guard was also in place. As a ninja, he had a weapon hidden in every part of his body.

It allowed him to launch a surprise attack at any time when facing any strong enemy. 

Hanzo, who had set up his posture, felt relieved. It was impossible to make a ninja like him to surrender right away. At the very least, he wanted to the other party and feel... 

"This little distance is within my broken line."

A casual tone came to his ears, and under Hanzo's shrinking eyes, Lan's figure appeared right in front of him.

"When?!!"

This was the first thought that came to Hanzo's mind, but there was no second one.

Bang!!

Lan's punch hit Hanzo's abdomen directly, making his eyes almost protrude out.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Hanzo's mouth.

Crack.

The crisp sound of the bones being broken instantly resounded throughout the venue.

But it's not over yet.

Lan raised the two fingers that he had raised before and tapped Hanzo's left shoulder gently.

Crack!

The sound of bones being broken one after another was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"This guy..."

Pokkle felt cold all over.

He was very glad that he was not playing against Lan in this round.

Otherwise, he would be the one suffering on the field right now.

Even Leorio, who was watching the game, pushed his glasses as if he met Lan for the first time. 

Although they all knew that it was normal to take such an approach in such a game.

But after it really appeared, it was inevitable that it was a little bit uncomfortable.

"I know that as ninjas, you have undergone professional training."

Lan looked at Hanzo, whose eyes were bulging but still silent,

"Especially in terms of endurance, willpower, and physical recovery, but endurance and physical endurance often have limits."

"Even if you can recover, I will crush all your bones into powder, cut all your tendons, and then pull them out." 

"Then, you are destined to spend the rest of your life in bed."

"I'll ask you for the second time, you..." 

"I give up!!" 

Hanzo didn't wait for Lan to finish asking.

He endured the pain and spoke with difficulty. He already knew the huge gap between himself and the man in front of him. 

Even if he insisted, it would be in vain. Just like Lan said, if he stayed in bed for the rest of his life. Then, this hunter's license would be meaningless! 

"The third round is over; the winner is No. 406, Lan!" 

Mashita seriously fulfilled his duties as a referee and announced the result.

"You made a wise choice." 

Lan nodded at him and turned away. 

Hanzo was left standing there with difficulty.

Then he gritted his teeth and raised his arms to align his broken bones.

This piercing pain made even this excellent ninja groan. 

"He is lucky." 

Buhara whispered: "Lan only broke his bones and didn't crush them into pieces." 

"Otherwise, he might not be qualified to be a ninja in the future." 

The other examiners who were watching the game were also very sharp-eyed and naturally understood that it was just as Buhara said. 

Lan was merciful this time. 

"It seems that you are still an expert in body anatomy." 

When Lan came back, Hisoka stood next to him and let out a creepy laugh.

"I'm about to go on stage. Do you have any other suggestions?" 

In the fourth round, he, who had lost the last game, would face No. 191, Bodoro. 

"This is a trade secret." 

Lan looked at him: "Besides, aren't you good at this, just like in the last round?" 

"That's different." 

Hisoka began to change the poker cards in his hand: "I surrendered on my own initiative in the last round." 

"But this time, I want this uncle to surrender quickly." 

He took out a poker card: "A battle that can't kill people is meaningless." 

"If it's a trade secret, then I can share a little with you afterward..." 

Hisoka's eyebrows slightly raised: "My secret…" 

"Then forget it." 

Lan glanced at him: "I'm not interested in your secrets." 

"But it's called a trade secret, but in fact, it's just little medical knowledge." 

Everyone's eyes shot over, including Hanzo, who couldn't help but look over after hearing the word little medical knowledge. 

"In the human brain, each hemisphere is divided into four lobes, and the frontal lobe is the largest one, accounting for about 1/3 of the volume."

Lan tapped his forehead: "After the removal, people will lose many functions, including a large part of their personality."

"In short, it is almost a walking corpse. The only thing that is the same as a normal person is that they can still breathe."

"In some mental hospitals, this is used to treat mentally ill patients who do not obey management, as well as violent, depressed, and suicidal manic patients."

"If you are interested, you can give it a try."

Lose personality, a walking corpse!?

Isn't this the same as a vegetable?!

"How can there be such an extreme and inhumane treatment method?!"

Leorio, who wanted to be a doctor, couldn't help it: "Isn't this just a disguised form of murder? How can this be called medical skills?!!"

"In some backward and barbaric areas, such rough treatment methods are indeed used, and some even still follow the practice of living sacrifices…" 

Kurapika said slowly: "But this so-called treatment method is indeed a bit too cruel."

Bodoro, who was preparing to go on stage: When you say this, have you ever considered the feelings of an old man like me?!!

"Well, it sounds like a doctor's operation, and the technical requirements for doing it are a bit high."

Hisoka hummed: "Is there a method suitable for someone like me?"

"There are, but it's a bit more cruel."

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