Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

December 20, 1986.

Illumi's flight arrived at the coastal city in the southeastern part of the United States of Adimei, and took a flight to the Republic of Batocchia.

"The annual Christmas is approaching, and on this occasion, according to a joint statement issued by the Mitny Federation and the V5 organization..."

"The NGL Autonomous Region will be established in the westernmost part of the Mitny Federation."

"As an autonomous country of NeoGreenLife fully integrated into pristine nature."

"The NGL Autonomous Region is a country that belongs entirely to people who love primitive nature. No tools of the civilized world can be substituted into it, otherwise they will be punished by local laws."

On the wall-mounted TV in the corridor of the flying boat, an international news is playing, which is about the imminent establishment of the NGL autonomous country.

"NGL?"

Yilu Mi, who happened to pass by here, stopped and looked up at the TV. The anchor was introducing the original intention of the Mitny Federation to establish the NGL Autonomous Region.

"V5 would actually agree to the establishment of such a strange country?"

"Stop joking, completely abandoning the tools of the modern civilized world, is that still a life for human beings?"

"Without electricity and internet, how do you live?"

"It's not allowed to bring tools of modern civilization, doesn't that mean that if you get lost inside and die inside, no one will know?"

"Even an adventurer wouldn't go to that kind of place."

During the time when the news was broadcast, more and more people gathered around Ilumi, watching the green area marked by the Mitny Federation on TV, and there was a rant meeting.

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January 15, 1986, Aztec Republic, Domingo Region.

At 21:45 p.m. local time, four black multi-purpose SUVs drove along a deserted road in the dark and arrived at the Domingo military area.

"Chichi..."

The SUV stopped in front of a barbed wire fence, and in front of the convoy stood an iron gate.

"Back off, back off, get out of the way..."

After answering a call, the squad leader in charge of guarding the gate of the military district ordered people to open the protective door and let them in.

"Buzz..."

The iron gate opened, and the four black multi-function SUVs started up again, traveling all the way through the Doming Military Districts without any soldiers blocking them.

Ten minutes later, the convoy came to a stop in a large military camp full of camouflage tents, and many soldiers armed with firearms surrounded the four SUVs.

"Click."

The door opened, and a group of burly men with a height of three meters came down first. They held advanced standard rifles, wore composite body armor, and wore Ranger neuro-mechanical helmets. They were amazing.

When the Avengers soldiers on the other three SVUs all came down, the door of the SUV in the front opened, and a burly fat man with cool sunglasses came down first.

This person is now the famous big drug lord in the Aztec Republic, the boss of the largest drug cartel in the Domingo region, Reis Correa.

"It's just you? Who are you talking about on the phone?"

Immediately after Les Correa got out of the car, two burly men in military uniforms came over and asked him.

"Oh, sorry."

Reis seemed to remember something, hurried to the back door, and opened the door in a respectful manner, causing the two burly men to frown slightly.

To make Reis, a drug lord, be so respectful, the identity of the person in the car must not be simple.

"Da!"

A leg in black suit trousers stepped out of the car and stepped firmly on the gravel ground. Under everyone's attention, Kim Bradley stepped out of the car.

Immediately, a short man stepped out from the other side again. The first thing he did after getting out of the car was to tug on the collar of his suit and glanced proudly around the barracks.

Kim Bradley glanced at Reis out of the corner of his eye, raised his footsteps, and walked slowly to the front of the two burly soldiers. The exposed one eye released a strong sense of oppression.

"Take me to see General Elijah."

Kim Bradley is only 1.85 meters tall, and the two soldiers are over 1.9 meters tall, but they are still shocked by their powerful aura.

"Yes, but keep your bodyguards outside."

The two burly soldiers glanced at the three-meter-tall terrifying soldiers and demanded.

"Everyone is waiting outside."

Seeing Kim Bradley's order to the Avengers, the two burly soldiers nodded to him, turned around and walked towards the largest tent in the back with Kim Bradley, Envi, and Reis.

"Whoa..."

Two burly soldiers opened the tent and brought Kim Bradley to the inside of the tent. A bald man in military uniform sat on the only sofa in the tent, holding a glass of spirits in his hand.

This bald man is the commander of the Domingo Military Region, a famous warlord, General Ilia.

At this time, General Ilya was over fifty years old. Except for his thick eyebrows, even his beard was completely white.

"General, someone has been brought here. He is the person behind Reis."

Two burly soldiers stood behind General Ilya, one on the left and one on the right, and one of them leaned over to report.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Welcome, my dearest partner of all time."

General Elijah stood up with a glass of wine in his hand, laughed arrogantly, and welcomed the three of Kim Bradley.

Immediately, he took out a cleaned glass from under a round wooden table beside him, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and poured the remaining spirits into it.

General Elijah came to Kim Bradley with a glass of wine, and handed the glass of wine he had just poured to Kim Bradley, looking kindly, said.

"I've always been curious about the forces behind Reis and the people behind him."

"Who has such great courage and so much money to dare to buy guns, ammunition, and even gunships and other weapons and equipment from the hands of a warlord in one country."

Kim Bradley took the spirits from General Elijah with a blank expression~www.readwn.com~ while Elijah continued to circle around Kim Bradley, Envi and Reis , smiled grimly.

"But the moment I saw you, I understood."

"Kim Bradley, founder of the famous Umbrella Biotechnology Company and two-star relic hunter of the Hunter Association."

"You already have so much wealth and fame, and you're still not satisfied."

"In three years, you have bought countless weapons and ammunition from me, which is completely enough for you to organize a small-scale army."

"Although this also made me a lot of money, but I'm curious, what exactly do you want?"

"Especially this time, you, who have never shown your face and disclosed any information, suddenly visited in person."

"What is your purpose? What exactly do you want?"

Elijah stood in front of Kim Bradley again, raised the glass with half a smile, raised it to Kim Bradley, and drank it.

Reis was standing behind Kim Bradley's left side, with fine beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and the shirt under his suit was soaked with sweat.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely bad, but Reis didn't dare to move at all. His instinct was frantically warning him that an extremely serious incident would happen next.

"What do I want?"

Kim Bradley was indifferent to General Elijah's step-by-step pressing and imposing oppression.

At the same time as Kim Bradley spoke, he slowly tilted the wine glass that General Elijah handed him, and the spirits in the glass gradually flowed to the ground along with his movements.

"I want everything from you."