Be a Killer from a Full-time Hunter

"Yi Yi, the former resident of the third district, has never returned to Meteor Street since he was taken away by the [Assassin] organization when he was 11 years old."

"At the age of 14, he passed the training and officially became a killer."

"Around October 1998, I mastered my psychic abilities in the Sky Arena."

"In January 1999, he passed the hunter test and officially became a hunter."

"In the same year, you were promoted to a one-star hunter due to some merit."

Almost all of Ye Yi's information was read out by O'Neill.

Obviously, before the night came, he had already made enough preparations.

"Being able to become a one-star hunter in less than a year after mastering the reading is really good potential."

Putting down the information in his hand, O'Neill's face showed a look of regret.

"When I saw your profile for the first time, I was convinced that you were an excellent killer, and at the same time could be a qualified subordinate."

"Unfortunately, your performance is too arrogant."

"As the owner of the [*]th district and a member of the Presbyterian Church, what I need is a dog that is obedient enough, not a poisonous snake like you that bites me back at any time."

In the face of O'Neill's arrogant attitude.

Night smiled.

"Heh, are these twenty or so people with psychic abilities what you call reliance?"

Calmly sit up straight.

Ye Yi ignored the group of capable people beside him and pressed his hands on the desk in front of him.

The voice was cold and oppressive.

"Who gave you the illusion that these twenty-odd masters of the Four Elements made you think they are strong?"

Ye Yi's killing intent was like opening the gate.

Substantial killing intent was centered on him and spread to the surroundings.

In just an instant, O'Neill's huge office seemed to be stained red with blood.

The smell of blood entered O'Neill's nasal cavity.

The pupils of both eyes widened sharply.

My throat can't stop rattling...

The able people who surrounded Ye Yi in the middle saw a hallucination.

Between the oceans of blood, endless corpses struggle.

Their relatives, father, mother, brother, sister, brother, sister.

and themselves.

Everyone was struggling in this sea of ​​blood.

However it didn't work.

In the constant struggle, they not only did not escape from the sea of ​​blood, on the contrary, they fell deeper and deeper.

In the end, everyone was completely swallowed by this sea of ​​blood.

reality

Ye Yi got up from the chair, ignoring the demented people who surrounded him, and simply moved his body.

He walked around the desk, came to O'Neill's side, and took back the murderous aura that was suppressing him alone.

However, O'Neill still did not respond.

His eyes were still so dull.

Ye Yi laughed at Yaoyao's head.

He took the cigar that had just been lit from his fingers.

Press the lit end against the back of his skinny hand.

With the sound of sizzling, O'Neill's eyes gradually recovered.

quite a while

Ye Yi took the cigar away, and a bright red mark appeared on O'Neill's hand.

"I, I am, still alive?"

The burning sensation on the back of his hand made O'Neill a little unbelievable.

At this moment, the corners of his wrinkled eyes gradually became moist.

　 　"Pain, this is the feeling of pain, I, I am still alive!"

The tone went from being unbelievable at the beginning to being full of surprises at the end, just a few seconds passed.

No one knew what kind of hallucination he had under Ye Yi's killing intent.

"Now, do you think I am qualified to work with you?"

Yeichi's figure quietly sounded from his ear, like a whisper of a demon.

O'Neill, only then did he recall the cause of what happened.

He quickly raised his head and looked at the capable people under his command.

The look of despair reappeared.

More than [*] capable people under his command were wiped out at this moment.

In O'Neill's mind, those terrifying images seemed to reappear. .

Chapter 76

Looking at the capable people who have been supporting them for many years, they stand in place like dementia.

Hands trembling.

O'Neill is not as sharp as before.

What exists at the moment is just an elderly old man.

Weakly fell to the seat behind him.

"Fortunately, for me, there is no difference in the results of working with anyone in the Presbyterian Church."

"It's really troublesome to leave the [*]th district and find a new elder."

Ye Yi leaned over and looked down at O'Neill.

The tone was still cold, but it made O'Neill's almost desperate heart burst into a glimmer of hope.

"That's why I took your life around you."

After hearing this, O'Neill raised his head subconsciously.

"Of course, in view of your breach of trust this time, I need to be prepared."

Saying that, Ye Yi took out a strawberry-sized bomb from his pocket.

Seeing this bomb, O'Neill's face that had just turned rosy became even paler.

"Sweet mourners?"

The name of the bomb was uttered at once.

This made Ye Yi look a little differently.

[Sweet 14's Mourner] is a bomb developed within the organization.

In research and development, the organization wants to make a bomb with a huge explosion range and terrifying power.

After two years of research and development, I don’t know how many unexpected products have been developed, but the envisioned bomb has not been successful.

[Sweet mourners] is the product of accidental research and development.

Compared to other bombs, the usage conditions of [Sweet Mourning Announcer] are a little more difficult.

This is a bomb that can only be used by those with the ability to think.

Inject a slight thought into it, and control its detonation switch.

Whether it is an instant explosion or a delayed explosion, everything depends on the mood of the capable person.

Don't worry at all, there will be cases where the bombs are defused by others.

"Since you know it, I won't introduce it further."

Hold the strawberry-sized bomb in front of O'Neill.

"Swallow it and I'll give you a chance to live."

Ye Yi's smile was like a devil in O'Neill's eyes at this moment.

But in order to survive, he had to swallow the bomb in front of him.

He knew that if he swallowed the bomb, he might still survive, but if he didn't swallow it, next year would be his death day.

The strawberry-like sweet bomb was stuffed into O'Neill's mouth.

The sweet smell made him want to lick it subconsciously.

"Don't lick or bite, it will explode."

gudu~

Ye Yi's words made him swallow the bomb subconsciously.

After confirming that the bomb that Onion had swallowed was connected to himself, the corner of Yeichi's mouth twitched into a smile.

Although there are some discrepancies with the planned cooperation, the current situation is undoubtedly more suitable for the next action.

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