Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 31 The Phils Family

Soon, the fire was put out.

Showing charred damaged frame...

"Be careful!"

Someone from the gangster side warned.

"It's okay... I guess he's dead a long time ago, hahahaha..."

The person in charge of the inspection laughed and stepped into the carriage.

Whoosh!
Several sharp howls came from the air, hitting several figures standing outside the bus unexpectedly, as if they were bullets, hitting their vital points accurately!As soon as the man who stepped on the car raised his hind legs, blood burst out from his head and he fell straight down.

plop plop...

In the blink of an eye, all five or six gangsters were killed.

The invisible murder weapon fell to the ground, and there were small pebbles stained with blood...

Swish!
The mafia were startled and set up their guns one after another.

His own person died just like that... As the leader, the man with gold-rimmed glasses was unmoved, and his expression was not even a little turbulent. He flicked the unfinished cigarette butt away with his fingers, "Sure enough...it's not so easy to solve..."

He noticed that the three cars behind the bus had their lights turned off.

It seems that it has been killed!
Under the gaze of one after another, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a vague figure strolled from a distance, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was constantly throwing a piece of broken stones.

Unharmed, he glanced at the bus that had been sleeping all the way, mixed with the smell of barbecue in the air, and sighed softly.

The moment he saw the mafia...he knew that he had been exposed!
Was discovered.

In less than two years, in the Sky Arena, relying on his ability to control the results of the games, he amassed a lot of money, and now he has a net worth of tens of billions... Although he diverted the funds to large and small casinos, he tried to avoid being noticed …But as time goes by, the probability of being detected increases.

Most of the entertainment industries like casinos are backed by mafia forces... and they are often monopolized in a certain area. That is to say, even if he leaves the casino to place bets, he actually wins all the money of the banker.

Tens of billions is not a small amount, it is equivalent to him catching a sheep and desperately trying to get rid of its wool.

The method of winning money, within a certain amount of time, can avoid trouble... But, he is a bit too greedy.

No way... Who doesn't love money?
The other thing is... he really doesn't pay that much attention to the Mafia.

In the past few years, Hao has been focusing on spiritual practice, including in the Sky Arena. In fact, he has not had much contact with this society and this world... His understanding of the gangs only comes from the memory of the original work, but now... he Seen it.

This is also a 'meeting gift' prepared by the gangsters for him to begin to integrate into this world.

"Although you have used some brains, the outflow of funds from the casino is not small. It is clearly visible on the ledger, and it is all related to your competition... The probability of winning is [-]%, and it is difficult not to make people suspicious." Guan Lu also Alive, the man with glasses was not at all panicked. He was a heavy smoker. He took out a pack of cigarettes and smacked it on his hand, then took out another one and lit it. "Open the door for business. We, the Phils family, welcome normal gamblers with open hands." ...But people like you can only use a shotgun!"

Whoosh whoosh.

Before the gang opened fire again, Oboro had already made a move.

As he walked, the stones in his hand were shot out like marbles. The speed and power were stronger than bullets. The row of hot men standing in front of the man with glasses were almost headshot and fell down on their backs.

"kill him!"

The man with glasses ordered.

Our side has the advantage, and even if a few fall down, they cannot stop their attack.

Pistols, rifles... all burst into flames.

In an instant, there was a hail of bullets on the road, and dense bullets attacked the man who was walking towards them step by step.

clap clap clap...

The gangster's bullets fell on Ogi's body, falling to the ground one after another, covering the road... not even his clothes were damaged.

A guy carrying an artillery piece licked his lips and was about to give him a blow...but as soon as he squatted down, a stone penetrated his face.

As the distance got closer, the number of deaths on the gangster side also increased... The man with glasses darkened his eyes.

"Stop it! We can't solve him..."

At this time, a voice sounded from the crowd, and the gang members stopped one after another. Hearing this, they parted to make a gap.

I saw a man with broken hair and a striking scar on his face walking out of a car with a sneer and swinging a butterfly knife in his hand. The small weapon was twirled around his fingertips. It was so flexible that it turned into a group of stunning silver light.

"Such a beast must be left to professional hunters to deal with..."

The man stood at the front.

"It's troublesome."

The man with glasses said something to him, and raised his hand to make all his companions back away.

Halo stepped on the bullet casings all over the ground and stopped.

The stone in his hand was squandered.

Oboro heard what the other party said.

He looked at the man who was blocking and even trying to kill him, and smiled slightly: "You seem confident that you can kill me?"

He sensed early on that there was a person with telekinesis hidden in the car.

"Hehehe... The Sky Arena is just a place for a group of people who cannot stand up to the stage, playing house and having fun. Don't think that people like them can live a life like me who walks in the darkness all year round and licks blood from the edge of a knife. Everyone is equal! We are hunters who truly live in the jungle of death and obey the laws of the food chain..." The man said, raising his sharp knife and taking an offensive stance.

"Judging from your thoughts and eyes...you are right, you should have some skills."

Hazy smiles.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the man's face, "So... from which piece of meat on your body, it would be better..."

The moment he finished speaking, the man's hand holding the knife was already unstable.

Scar's pupils shrank suddenly...

He didn't blink his eyes from beginning to end, and kept his eyes fixed on the target without shifting at all... But at this moment, the other party came to him strangely. He didn't notice it, let alone warn him, and didn't even see the trajectory and movements of Hazy's surprise attack.

The man broke out in a cold sweat immediately.

"I only said that your strength is barely enough... I'm not complimenting you."

Instantly close to the body, Oboro didn't make a move immediately, but leaned forward, bringing his face closer to Scar's face, only a few centimeters away, and his eyes met.Seeing his swaying eyes and trying to hide his frightened expression, he said softly.

"Ahhhh!"

The man yelled, and the blade in his hand turned into a silver thread, slashing towards Hazy's throat.

Snapped!
But Lun's palm also quickly inserted into the afterimage, and he grabbed the opponent's wrist without even using his eyes to see it. With the force of his fingers, Scar's wrist was broken with a click.

"what!"

The man yelled again.

His face trembled wildly.

"Isn't it right... A master like you who is walking on the edge of death can also feel pain from such a small injury? It shouldn't be..." He smiled with his eyes narrowed.

Immediately, another hand waved out.

The huge force directly tore the neck of the psychic in front of him and shattered his head.

Dead without a corpse.

Some people with telekinesis who have been active underground all year round are indeed different from the people in the Sky Arena. Although not all the players in the Sky Arena are 'greenhouse flowers', at least most of them live in a relatively healthy environment... The environment is very important to them. One person has a lot of influence.

From this point of view, colleagues who are engaged in assassination, employment and other relationships underground do have some capital to be proud of.

Every battle they have to go through is a battle of life and death, and they often face desperate situations. Most of the enemies are also desperadoes. The energy and will a person unleashes between life and death decisions cannot be underestimated... This level of danger, It is much larger than the 200th floor of Sky Arena.

However, this scarred man... is obviously not among them.

The level is better than that of the miscellaneous fish on the 200th floor, but that's the extent of it.

The broken wound on Scar's neck was still spurting blood, which soon stained the ground red and formed a pool of blood.

Hao shook off the dirt on his hands and looked through a group of silent gang members before falling on the calm man with glasses.

The latter was still very calm and did not panic... completely different from the other subordinates who had begun to show fear.

Still looking at each other calmly...

As the mafia, such bloody images and death scenes, not to mention commonplace, have already become part of their lives.

"Yes... the person is dead."

"Sorry, boss...I couldn't deal with him."

The man with glasses is talking on the phone.

"okay, I get it."

After a moment, I put down my phone.

Step by step toward obscurity.

Hazy eyes pondering... I find it very interesting.

Ordinary people would definitely feel panic when faced with death. This is instinct... After so many people died, he thought that the other party would run away or desperately try their best, but... no.The discipline and psychological quality of this group of mafia far exceeded his expectations.

"Congratulations... you have saved your life!"

The man with glasses walked closer to Hao, and said lightly.

so crazy...

Hazy was slightly surprised.

"Even if you kill everyone here... including me, it's useless..."

The man with glasses exhaled smoke, and said coldly, "There are underground rules in the underground. Once your story gets out, it will damage the reputation of our Phils family."

"Come with me, the boss wants to see you."

Before he could speak, the mobile phone in his pocket rang appropriately.

He took it out and glanced at the calling number.

"Hey."

"Master..."

On the other end of the phone, there was a familiar sound.

Bald Char.

The guy who always wanted to become his disciple but failed.

He was also the little guy who helped Lun run around various casinos in the beginning.

Char left the Sky Arena more than half a year ago, Oboro briefly taught him the training methods of body training, and Char was ready to start his own practice again.

This phone call... Needless to say, Oboro already understood that Char was arrested and was in the hands of the other party.

"Let's go."

The man with glasses crushed the cigarette butt out with the sole of his shoe, turned around and got into the car first.

Hagi hung up the communication.

"No wonder..."

"The gangster... is better than I thought..."

he thought to himself.

Over there, someone had already opened a car door for him.

Seeing this, Hazy followed slowly.

When passing by a gang member, he naturally wiped his bloody and unclean hands on his well-tailored clothes.

The man looked angry, but did not dare to say a word.

(End of this chapter)