Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 361 The Thin Line of Life and Death

The entrance of the venue reveals the sunlight coming from outside.

Under this light, several black figures walked in together one after another.

"Huh? Haven't you started yet?"

"Hurry up and go back...I don't want to live with these untouchables."

"Do you want them all to get out?"

"I heard that some of the slaves this time are quite good...don't try to rob them from me."

Before anyone could sit down, the sound had already been conveyed.

More than one Celestial Dragon appeared.

The leader was none other than Saint Charles.

It is really difficult for the world's will to directly control the character.

As the lights illuminated, a row of slaves slowly appeared from under the curtain.

This small role... poses no threat.

The words of several Tianlong people immediately made the air pressure in the venue extremely low and very depressing.

Just catch it again.

Of course, this is only for other people. As Tianlong people, they did not feel this at all. They just walked slowly along the stairs and passed through the middle of the auditorium. Their gait and posture were quite loose and they sat in the most distinguished position. position.

Hazy narrowed his eyes.

Fortunately, the light in the hall was very dim, and other people's expressions were obscured.

"There's no Admiral here!"

For the Tianlong people and the navy, the only thing that happened on Shampoo Island in the past few days was that a slave ran away. It was a bit of a loss of face, but it was not a threat. As for what happened at the auction house, although it caused an uproar in the illegal zone, it was not noteworthy at all for these two parties.

laughed.

Because there is always a market for magnetic fishmen as long as they look good.

When the Tianlong people took their seats, Disco did not dare to neglect, and after a while of flattery, they continued to play.

Some of them are felons from Impel Down City, and some are pirates who have recently become famous in the Great Channel... There are also two races that I am familiar with, one is the fur race, and the other is the fishman race.

It is normal for women of the fish-men tribe to be captured.

But his attention now is not on a few slaves, but on detecting the 'aura' outside the venue.

The fur tribe was a little surprised.

Make sure the admiral is there.

The only thing worthy of the Navy's concern is the news that the mysterious man is the missing Celestial Dragon slave.

His twitching ears and slightly tightened nose...are predicting the combat readiness outside from multiple dimensions such as hearing and smell. At the same time, his powerful spirit also caused a certain range of soul wavelengths to appear in his mind, like a radar, marking the location and landing point of each soul wavelength.

The person who should have a headache is Doflamingo, not the Marines.

After all, in the long history and deep-rooted concepts in the past, no one dared to take action against the Tianlong people.

"Fifty million beli."

Under the stage, the laziness of the Tianlong people interrupted Hazy's thoughts.

There was a person at the scene who took a fancy to a certain slave and offered a price, but when the Tianlong opened his mouth, the former did not dare to say anything. Even if the price of this slave has not yet reached its peak, he does not dare to cause trouble for the Celestial Dragons again.

As a result, what was obviously the most exciting part of today's auction became extremely boring.

Wave after wave of slaves came to power, and as long as they were targeted by the Tianlong people, there were no competitors... They were 'acquired' by them at extremely low prices, just to sweep away goods.

These precious slaves were sold to the Celestial Dragons at "broken prices".

Doflamingo uses this apparent 'transaction process' to make the 'cooperation' between the two parties appear to be smooth and natural.

After a few rounds, the others gained very little.

Disco was praising the distinguished Celestial Dragons for their "good vision" and "generous spending", etc., and promised that the goods would be delivered to Mary Joa as soon as possible.

The slaves photographed by the Tianlong people all showed the same expression.

Terrified.

Hao did not take action immediately, he was waiting... to avoid any changes, after making sure that the admiral was not dormant around him.

When Saint Charles held his nose and shouted a price to the fur tribe, Hao finally raised his hand and broke the silence of the venue, "One hundred million beli!"

Disco's hammer was about to fall. When he heard someone bidding, he immediately said excitedly: "One hundred million beli! This customer bids 100 million beli. Is there any increase in price?!"

No matter how noble the Tianlong people are, they must follow the rules.

On the surface, the process that should be followed still needs to be followed.

"Twenty million Baileys!"

Saint Charles glanced at where he was sitting, his expression was unhappy, but he was not angry yet, so he said something.

"A billion Baileys!"

Hao yawned.

"Ten...billion Baileys???!!!"

A scream came from the microphone, and Disco on the stage was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. My jaw dropped to the ground.

"That's right, a billion Baileys."

Hao repeated.

He didn’t have any money anyway, so he just shouted and played.

The reason why Saint Charlos raised the price was to buy this fur tribe and give it to his sister, who was in the Shalulia Palace nearby. He never expected that the slaves photographed earlier were so successful, but when it came to the last one, a pariah would dare to snatch it from him? !

Hao was still sitting in his original position with his legs crossed, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

The dark-faced Saint Charles stood up slowly and took out his familiar pistol... Under the gloating eyes of several other Dracos, Xiang Long walked over.

As if the scene was reappearing, Saint Charles walked up to Long's side and pointed the dark muzzle at him.

His finger was on the trigger.

"You ignorant piece of trash...a billion Baileys?? Even if you could get this money, you would still be wasting your life!" Saint Charles showed his big teeth, chuckled, raised his head slightly, tilted his chin, and looked down The person in front of me cannot see clearly.

In a very stupid and arrogant voice, he said, "Now I give you a chance, kneel down... and lick my shoes clean."

As he spoke, he raised his feet naturally.

The surrounding 'audiences' focused on this and subconsciously held their breath.

To be honest, they did not expect this plot development.

Because no one would have thought that someone really dared to offend the Tianlong people without their own lives.

Some people feel that if Ou is over, even if the Celestial Dragons don't shoot, they may take Ou away as a slave or immediately ravage and torture him.

Some people also want to see how Hao resolves the crisis.

"Tsk... How can a brainless idiot like you survive to this day... This world is really tolerant!" Facing the gun again, Hazy looked very calm. He even leaned back and leaned his head on the chair. On his back, he met the eyes of Saint Charlos.

"Ok?"

The naive Charros was stunned because he found that... this voice seemed a bit familiar.

"you…"

"We've only been separated for a few days...you forgot about me so quickly?"

Hao raised an eyebrow.

From the outline of his face covered with paint, Saint Charles finally recognized him, "Ah!"

Let out a cry.

"What are you writing about? Kill him quickly!" There was movement from Shalulia Palace behind him.

They were all waiting to see Saint Charles shoot and kill this blind guy.

"he…"

A ridiculous scene happened. St. Charles, who was braving his nose with snot, was completely unaware of the danger. When urged by his sister, he turned his head away and wanted to tell a few people who he was. In his mind, he never seemed to think that he would be attacked and harmed by any life outside of his own race.

No matter what the situation is, he is the one who controls life and death.

There are never exceptions.

The moment Saint Charlos turned his head, he suddenly stood up like a furious lion.

To him, killing Charros was no different than crushing an ant.

However, something happened that even Hao didn't expect.

Just as he was about to kill the Tianlong people, suddenly, two people jumped out from the audience, one to the left and one to the right, from two directions, both of whom were extremely powerful.

One of them swung his blade, slashed and grabbed Saint Charles' right hand.

The other person quickly got close to him, raised a silver-white, extremely delicate pistol, and aimed it at Hazy's temple.

"Hey...what do you want to do?"

"If something happens to the Tianlong people, we won't be able to leave alive."

The gunman stared at Leng coldly and reminded.

"Are you crazy? Don't hurt us!!"

The swordsman opposite also spoke.

"Oh, yes, I forgot about this..."

Facing the sudden attack, Hagi's actions showed no tendency to slow down or converge.

His expression was astonished.

Just thinking about people like the Navy and the Don Quixote family, he actually ignored... how the influence of the Celestial Dragons themselves restrained other groups.

Although I don’t know if it is the will of the world that is causing trouble, it doesn’t matter anymore.

"He...must die."

The tone without any emotion and fluctuation made the two strong men who tried to stop him suddenly change their expressions.

Almost immediately, he decided to execute this bastard before the Tianlong people were injured!

(End of this chapter)