The infinity of blood collapse at the beginning

Chapter 199 Do You Want Power? (two more)

Kurapika couldn't help crying at this moment, how much he hated himself at this moment, if it wasn't for his meddling, maybe things wouldn't have developed like this.

"Aren't you a doctor?"

"You quack, get up quickly."

"why."

Leorio ignored Kurapika's shout, stared at the sky with his eyes wide open, and said to himself.

"Thank you very much. During this... time. Getting along with you... and Xiaojie. Although. Noisy. But it reminded me of... Once upon a time."

The voice was intermittent, and each sentence seemed to be exhausted with all the strength in the whole body.

Kurapika tried to stop Leori from speaking, but this time Leori didn't listen to him.

"I'm a poor man for money. Will give anything"

"No, no." Kurapika retorted vigorously, but Leori stretched out a hand to stop him.

"I was an orphan. I had only one friend since childhood. Piedo was the one who helped me in my most difficult times."

"But. He got seriously ill because he didn't have enough money to get treatment. He left me" "I just watched him leave"

"I knew from that moment. There was only money."

"Money is everything"

"Until. I. Met you guys."

The more Leorio spoke, the word order became clearer, and the more he spoke, the more powerful he became.

But Kurapika knew that this was just a flashback, because the dark green had already climbed up Leorio's entire body from his abdomen.

"Kurapica." Leorio called out Kurapika's name clearly, but his eyes began to become slack. "I'm here." He choked up.

"I don't know. What kind of life have you been through before?"

"But please. Live well with my share."

The hand holding Kurapika's cuff fell weakly, the pupils dilated and lost their original color, and then there was no more sound.

The entire face was hidden in the shadows, Kurapika bit his lips tightly, blood and tears flowed into his mouth along the lips that were about to be broken.

fishy and astringent
Kurapika's heart began to collapse gradually
"Why do good people always die first?"

"Elder yes."

"So do everyone."

"Now even Leorio"

Layers of black air gradually emerged from the ground around Kurapika. The black air spread upwards from the bottom, and gradually climbed up to Kurapika's knees, waist, and finally his entire body.

"It's not that good people have to die first, it's just because of insufficient capacity."

"Because you don't have enough strength to protect them."

"Everyone is innocent and guilty, because your eyes caused the disaster. But if your Kuruta tribe is stronger than the Phantom Troupe, will the genocide still happen?"

"If you are as powerful as Hisoka, will Leorio still sacrifice?"

In a trance, Kurapika seemed to hear a voice from the bottom of his heart.

It was an indistinguishable male and female, and it disappeared after careful identification. It seemed to be just an auditory hallucination caused by Kurapika's excessive blow.

At this time, it happened to be the time when Kurapika's mental defense was at its lowest.

"No!" Kurapika blurted out two words without thinking.

"What an honest, good boy."

"Power." Kurapika's eyes were lifeless and empty, and he kept repeating in his mouth.

"Do you want power?" The voice continued to sound.

Trying to lure Kurapika
"I want it." Kurapika said in a daze.

If I have power, I can protect everyone. If I have power, Leori won't die.

It's all because of me, because of my incompetence, because of my weakness, which caused all this to happen.

I am an unknown person.

Streams of black air continuously drilled into Kurapika's body along with his breathing, and at the same time scattered throughout Kurapika's body, most of which was in his brain.

Those bewitching voices kept echoing in Kurapika's mind, affecting Kurapika's will.

"Live strength live. strength"

Kurapika's mouth began to repeat these two words over and over again, and the whole person's breath began to become unstable.

"I can give you that power"

"As long as you serve me from now on"

"I can fulfill any of your wishes, even kill those nasty "spiders"."

When the last two words fell into Kurapika's ears, Kurapika's fiery red eyes appeared again, and his body trembled accordingly.

"Those are really beautiful eyes, but such eyes are most beautiful only when they are used by living people."

Accompanied by a teasing tone, a blurry figure gradually emerged from the figure, walked gently in front of Kurapika, held his cheeks and carefully examined the pair of crimson pupils that seemed to arouse the resonance of the soul.Kurapika's pupils were blank, not aware of the arrival of this figure.

"As expected of the three beauties, they pick out such a beautiful thing and put it in a quilt soaked in formalin. This is the real violent thing."

"Only living things are real art"

The figure finally showed its true face, Jeref wearing a wizard robe, but at this time, Jeref had opened the hood, revealing his slightly immature but extremely handsome face.

All of this was arranged by him himself, for Kurapika.

"Even I have jealous eyes, unfortunately. I don't have the habit of digging out other people's things and putting them in my own eyes."

With one finger, he gently lifted Kurapika's chin, looking straight into those eyes.A voice full of temptation rang in Kurapika's ear again.

"Beg me."

Zeref stood up and looked down at Kurapika who was kneeling at his feet.

"Beg me to give you that power."

"The power to take your revenge"

"And you only have to pay a small price, it's just everything including your soul."

"Anyway, now you have nothing, and you have nothing to give."

"Is not it?"

Jeff smiled, like a devil who tempted ordinary people to sacrifice their souls.

"So, are you willing to give your soul?"

"I do"

The corner of Jeff's mouth drew a graceful arc.

(End of this chapter)