Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

In the underground base, Guiwu Tsuji Wumai stood in front of a heavy iron door, looked up at the top of the iron door, and a small black snake was staring at him.

"blow!"

The cold light flashed, and the little snake's head separated, its head fell on the ground, and it dissipated as a cloud of black smoke.

"Spy on me with blood ghosts."

Guiwu Tsuji stared at the little snake slowly dissipating on the iron gate, and the image of Yin Lumi flashed in his mind.

"In just two years, it has grown to such an extent."

Guiwu Tsuji Wu miserable frowned at the thought of the little boy outside who could rival or even suppress Black Death Mou.

This is just a blood ghost avatar, how strong should the main body be?

While guessing in his heart, Guiwu Tsuji Wumei was not idle, and his entire right arm turned into a giant machete, slashing towards the door in front of him.

"Clang~!"

The iron gate made a sound of gold and iron, and a crack was cut on it, and a faint purple light was faintly revealed inside.

The purple shimmering light made Guiwu Tsuji feel disgusted, and the speed of his hand increased, and the giant blade turned into afterimages and slashed on the iron gate, making a dense metal turbulent sound.

"boom!"

Finally, the whole thick iron gate was chopped down by Oniwu Tsuji without misery, and it became bruised and collapsed.

"Kaba..."

As soon as the iron gate collapsed, there was a "click" sound inside, as if something was leaking.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumei stood at the door and observed it calmly. There was no more movement inside, and he stepped into the door.

"Da da…"

Oni Mai Tsuji Wu Misi moved gently, and inside the door was an extremely spacious space of 500 square meters, with many unfamiliar instruments and platforms placed.

A row of two-meter-high glass petri dishes were placed under the walls on both sides. There were more than fifty petri dishes in the entire laboratory, which were filled with purple liquid, making it difficult to see what was inside.

Looking up, purple lamps are installed on the corners and ceilings, emitting a faint purple light.

In addition, there are round windows on the ceiling that continuously release the poisonous mist of wisteria that is only useful for ghosts.

In just a moment, the poisonous mist filled the entire space.

"Chichi..."

As soon as Guiwu Tsuji Wumisi stepped into this laboratory, a burning sensation developed on his body for no reason.

"Um?"

Guiwu Tsuji frowned slightly, scratched the skin with his sharp fingernails, and even pulled out a piece of eroded skin, and the skin was still smoking.

The **** subcutaneous tissue was exposed on the face he scratched. But this was just a skin injury to him, and he recovered in an instant.

"These purple rays have the same effect as the sun!?"

Gui Wu Tsuji's heart trembled, his face changed suddenly, his eyes scanned the purple light tube on the ceiling and the corner of the wall, his arms were raised, and they turned into many phantoms.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang... crackling..."

Accompanied by a crackling sound in the laboratory, a large number of purple lamps were destroyed by Oni Mai Tsuji, and the laboratory was suddenly much darker, and the burning sensation of the skin disappeared.

"woo woo woo woo…"

"Bang bang..."

Suddenly, a dull beating sound resounded in the laboratory.

Oni Mai Tsuji looked to the right without the tragic news, and saw that in the glass petri dishes under the wall on the right, someone could vaguely see through the purple liquid that someone was beating the glass hard inside.

Guiwu Tsuji frowned miserably and walked over, because he could sense that it was filled with ghosts.

"woo woo woo woo…"

Oni Mai Tsuji Wumai stood in front of a glass petri dish and saw the figure inside through the purple liquid.

It was a subordinate ghost. He was so thin that only a layer of skin and bones remained. It seemed that he had not eaten for a long time, and his back was full of tiny vacuum tubes of unknown function.

"Woooooo... bang bang..."

He looked at Guiwu Tsuji's eyes with a hint of hope, and he beat the glass hard, but the strength was weak, and it seemed that he was not as good as an ordinary person.

Guiwu Tsuji looked at the inferior ghost inside, he could feel the desperation in the other's heart, it was a feeling that life was better than death, and this inferior ghost even had a psychological emotion of begging for death.

This made Guiwu Tsuji Wumisui wonder. A ghost is a vicious creature that was born to eat people. What did the humans here do to him that caused this inferior ghost to become what it is today.

"Let me see what happened to you."

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Miserable's lips moved slightly and said softly.

Closing her eyes, Oni Mai Tsuji's miserable consciousness sneaked into the memories of this inferior ghost through her bloodline.

After a while, a hazy image of the lake was revealed in front of Oniwu Tsuji Wumisui's eyes.

"Ahhhhh~!

! "

In a room full of purple shimmer, accompanied by a "creaky" cutting sound, a moving scream echoed in the laboratory.

"After the limbs are removed, the ridges are extracted next."

"Yes, Professor."

In Kibu Tsuji's miserable vision, he seemed to be lying on a bed, surrounded by a group of humans in green uniforms, with white masks and white gloves. They were holding various cutting tools in their hands. Full of blood and minced meat.

One of the white-haired old men who seemed to be the leader spoke up, and two humans in green uniforms turned the lower-level ghost's body over, face down and back up.

"Professor, c018's limbs are starting to recover."

"Inject the No. 3 wisteria flower anesthetic, and then drain the blood in his body to curb his regeneration ability."

"He cannot recover any organs until the operation is over."

"Yes, Professor."

Next, under the miserable gaze of Oni Mai Tsuji, the humans first injected him with a purple liquid, and after a while, they inserted four vacuum tubes with needles into the arteries on the inner thighs and the back of the neck, crazy. A lot of blood was drawn.

Due to the continuous decrease of blood, the heart of this inferior ghost beat fast to produce blood, but in the end, it was not as fast as it was pumping, the blood production speed was getting slower and slower, and the limbs that were removed also stopped recovering.

Oni Mai Tsuji Wumai can feel the pain of this inferior ghost through the blood connection. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

It was a powerless resistance, a sense of despair and powerlessness that could only be left to be slaughtered.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, Kiwu Tsuji Wumi felt that something cold had opened his back, and a sharp pain followed the cold feeling all the way down, as if his entire back had been peeled off.

Trying to turn his eyes, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the white-haired old man taking out a sharp, blood-stained scalpel from his back.

"Don't worry, this operation is not complicated, and it will be over in about thirty minutes."

The white-haired old man who was the chief swordsman noticed his gaze, turned his eyes to meet him, and comforted him in a tone he thought was gentle and kind.

However, Oni Mai Tsuji Wumisian clearly felt the psychology of the lower-level ghost at this time.

This white-haired old man is a human demon that is even more terrifying than his ghost dance Tsuji Wumai, the ancestor of ghosts.