Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Who are you guys? What's in this cave!?"

A soldier asked sharply, the tactical flashlight on the rifle shone on the faces of Feitan, Finks and others, and the strong light forced them to narrow their eyes.

Chrollo, Feitan and the others exchanged glances, ready to get out at any time.

The troops had already received the news before they arrived. It was suspected that there were criminal groups of psychics and large-scale murderous beasts in the Yutori area. More than half of the police were killed or injured at the scene.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, Nob made a sound and looked at the questioning soldier with sharp eyes.

"We are professional hunters of the Hunter Association."

Nuo Bu revealed the identity of himself and others, and at the same time reached out and touched the inner pocket of the suit.

"Stop!"

"I'm going to shoot!"

As soon as he put his hand into the inner pocket of his suit, the soldiers surrounding them immediately became nervous and shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, I just took out my ID."

Nob explained calmly, while holding the hunter's license in the inner pocket with his right hand, he slowly took it out, held it upright in front of him, and showed them the side with the Hunter's Association logo.

The soldier irradiated the tactical flashlight on the license, took a step forward and took the hunter license in Nob's hand, looked at it for a moment, nodded, and returned it to Nob.

"What about the rest?"

The soldier asked Nob, and Nob looked at Mo Laowu and Nitro beside him.

Mo Laowu silently took out his license for the soldiers to check.

"I don't need it, old man?"

When it was Nitro's turn, the childish old man pointed to his face and said slightly narcissistically:

"This old man's face is a walking hunter's license, you should know it."

"do not know."

The soldier was very disrespectful and reached out to Nitro to ask for a license.

"Ah~ It seems that my popularity is not enough." Nitro scratched his bald head with his right hand, and said with a headache: "I haven't had the habit of carrying a license for a long time, and now it's going to be troublesome."

"Without a license, that's..." The soldier just said the words, but he shut up again, and covered his ears with his hands. It must be someone in the headset communicating with him.

"Yes, General."

After a while, the soldier replied.

"Sorry, Mr. President."

After the soldier ended the call, he apologized to Nitro with a serious expression, then turned around and waved his hand, letting his men withdraw from them to search and rescue the wounded.

"Are you all right?"

Nobunaga frowned and asked.

"Don't worry, the guild leader has gone out, there must be no problem." Mo Laowu laughed, then picked up his huge pipe, looked at Nitro, and said, "President, we can't keep going until the reinforcements arrive. Why wait?"

"Appropriate investigation can pave the way for the next plan." Norbu also looked at Nitro and agreed with Mo Laowu's proposal.

"Hohoho...With this kind of awareness, you deserve to be the first professional hunter to discover the abnormality." Nitro chuckled lightly: "Just do what you want."

Mo Laowu grinned, looked at Nob and nodded.

"Then, I will cast it rudely."

After finishing speaking, Mo Laowu brought the giant pipe to his mouth, took a deep breath, then raised his head and took a sharp breath, his chest greatly swelled.

He opened his mouth to hold the mouthpiece and poured all the air inhaled into his lungs into the giant pipe.

"Hoo~!"

As a result, under the gaze of everyone in the Phantom Troupe, a faint purple smoke began to float out of the pipe.

I didn't feel amazing at first, but as time went by, everyone in the Phantom Troupe looked at Mo Laowu more and more solemnly.

"Huhuhu..."

It has been more than thirty seconds, and purple smoke is still pouring out of the pipe, as if endless.

And the purple smoke gushing out of the pipe turned into purple snakes in a burst of irregular squirming, and climbed down along the edge of the hole.

"call!"

Finally, after exhaling for a minute, Mo Laowu exhaled the cigarette holder with a confident expression.

"My animal purple smoke soldiers can find their tracks along the burrows."

"Better to know where their lair is."

"Let's do this for now." Nob looked at Chrollo and his group, his eyes narrowed, "Then, it's your turn."

"What is the purpose of your coming here? Why is that mimetic staring at you?"

Both Mo Laowu and Nitro looked at the Phantom Troupe and the atmosphere was solemn.

"It's inconvenient here, find a place where we can exchange information." Chrollo's mood has calmed down, and he was not shocked by Nob, but gave you a suggestion.

"What do you think? President?" Mo Laowu looked at Nitro, and the decision was in the hands of the president.

"Hohoho... It's getting more and more interesting, so let's go."

Nitro is happy. The more complicated the matter, the more people involved. Although it is not clear whether everyone's purpose is the same, at least in terms of position, they are all the same.

"boom!"

A white cocoon smashed into the crowd, and the knight walked out from behind the cocoon, patted the cocoon, and said with a smile:

"Then take this away."

"This is made of mind." Norbu looked at the white cocoon, "It seems that the contents inside are very important."

"This is our trophy." Chrollo explained, turning around and walking outside, "Let's talk at the hotel."

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City Hall, Office.

In the silent and dark office ~www.readwn.com~ the mayor was still sitting on the office chair with his back to the door.

It was two in the morning, and thirty minutes had passed since the order was given.

"Knock Knock Knock..."

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door again.

"Come in."

The mayor's hoarse middle-aged male voice sounded, "creak", and the person who knocked on the door pushed in.

"Mr. Mayor, mission failed."

It was still the man in the suit who came in, standing in front of the desk with an expressionless face.

"Also, Karasuma revealed her true body, but was stopped by Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association."

"Only retreat temporarily."

The mysterious mayor did not speak, not even a breath.

After the man in the suit finished speaking, he stood there and waited.

"Notify the CDC and get ready for today's 10:30 press conference."

"Yes."

The mysterious mayor only said this sentence, the man in the suit nodded in response, turned and left.

"Hunter Association, people of unknown origin, and..."

"The mysterious person who has been secretly eliminating my compatriots."

"squeak~"

The mysterious mayor controlled the office chair and turned around slowly, grabbing a photo from the desk in front of him.

In the photo, it is a monk wearing a flimsy cassock with a lot of ring tattoos all over his body.

"Why are the children of the same creator always biased towards humans?"

The mysterious mayor slowly raised his head, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with white hair and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"click..."

The mayor picked up the landline on his desk and made a call.

"My plans here are ahead of schedule."

"What happened?"

On the opposite side of the phone, a thick male voice also sounded.

"The Hunters Association has stepped in."

The mayor's words silenced the people on the other side.