With her powerful reasoning ability, Kido obtained almost all the information available, second only to Dia, and made the decision to remove the [sterile suit].

In other words, they would rather bear the enemy's abilities themselves than let Dia risk having her abilities exposed!

Moreover, before dispelling her ability, she had already thought of a way to avoid the opponent's ability, which was to bite her tongue directly.

The final prop in Dr. Yorkshire—the petri dish—is a tool used to cultivate specific organs and microorganisms.

However, since there is already an organ inside, it is not possible to start cultivating her tongue directly at this time.

But at least the act of cutting off her tongue didn't cause her much psychological burden.

It's just that I can't speak for a few days, it's no big deal!

Even so, her mouth was full of blood, which was truly horrifying.

She even spat out blood while speaking, which stunned Dia.

Dia didn't know what she looked like from her perspective, but from his perspective, every time Qiduo let out a "woo ah" she would spit out a mouthful of blood, which was really worrying.

Dia even slowed his pace, looking at her with a furrowed brow.

But now is not the time for such sentimentalities.

Seeing this, Qi Duo decisively shouted out:

"Waaaa! Waa ...

(Dia! Don't hesitate!)

Although she didn't know what she was saying, Dia understood what she meant.

'Dia! Don't hesitate!'

Dia turned his head, his gaze becoming firm again. In this very short time, Qiduo seized the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

What are they doing?

Mizziston was completely baffled by what was happening. He had only a vague understanding of Qiduo's abilities and didn't comprehend what she was saying to Dia.

But it seems... the matter has been resolved?

Thinking of this, Mitchell turned to look at Jack.

There are still enemies in the lobby that haven't been dealt with.

'The forced election failed. Who exactly are these people? My [business instincts] didn't work at all...'

Jack's face turned ugly the moment he saw Kido cut off her own tongue.

While it was expected that his abilities wouldn't secure the victory, he hadn't anticipated that they would have no effect whatsoever.

He even caught a glimpse of the strange man in black and white raising a yellow card out of the corner of his eye.

The other party's reaction was ridiculously fast!

'【The Forge Maker】!'

Jack decisively switched personalities, his eyes instantly changing from shrewd and cunning to dull and taciturn, and at the same time a small iron ball flashing red appeared in his hand!

The surface of the iron ball was rough and pitted, covered with cracks. Within those cracks, a faint red and white light seemed about to burst forth, as if it contained some kind of destructive power.

Seeing this, Mitchell remained calm and raised the yellow card.

He immediately guessed the effect of the iron ball; it was nothing more than an explosive or a projectile. He would activate his ability to restrain the opponent the moment they raised their hand.

'Unless you deliberately blow it up, wouldn't that just be like those mercenaries who committed suicide during the day...'

and many more.

Mitchell suddenly remembered that Dia was chasing after an enemy.

In that instant, he realized he had been negligent!

'Oh no, we should have used the red card!'

A yellow card means "all violent acts are prohibited," and chasing enemies certainly falls under this category!

If he were to issue a yellow card directly, he would most likely freeze Dia in place, allowing the enemy who had just teleported away to escape successfully.

Mizziston realized with dismay that, due to his momentary lapse in concentration and his preconceived notions, he was now powerless to prevent the other party from activating their abilities again.

This is the second time.

It was undoubtedly his dereliction of duty. Mizziston sighed inwardly, channeling the energy he had gathered in his hands to activate his ability back into the strength on his body, while simultaneously pushing off the ground with both feet to prepare to retreat.

You must never hinder your partner's mission because of your own negligence.

He decided to confront his opponent's capabilities head-on.

Chapter Ninety-One: Broken Sword × Fuck Your Mother

Galo wasn't blind to what had just happened.

but……

'【Fiery Eyes in Peril】!'

His gaze was focused and resolute, his pupils gleaming with golden light, and the veins on either side of his eyes bulging, as if he were bearing some kind of burden.

In his eyes, a path paved with white light appeared in the hall in front of him, while the rest of the place was filled with varying degrees of green and red light.

This means that only this path is safe.

pat.

The world seemed to quiet down, with only the sound of footsteps echoing beneath our feet.

Galo carefully adjusted her posture in the air, making sure that every step she took landed on the white area.

Only under such an overloaded state can he see the hidden danger in the air.

Just like the danger level he sees on people in normal circumstances, white represents safety, followed by green, blue, yellow, and red, with the danger level increasing in that order.

Long ago, Garo led Jack across battlefields filled with flying bullets, where the sky was filled with missiles that symbolized invincibility.

He didn't have Jack's extraordinary Nen abilities, so he practiced swordsmanship diligently from a young age.

When Galo was twenty, he had reached the level of his former master and learned all the sword techniques his master had taught him.

Besides the "Swallow Style".

He has never used it, and he can't use it now.

Compared to swordsmanship, his talent in Nen is utterly terrible. Even though he has been training since childhood, he is far from reaching Jack's level.

However, thanks to the superior combat abilities of the [Enhancement] type and the danger-avoiding effect of [Fire Eyes of Peril], he and Jack have never been in dire straits as they traveled all over the country.

until today.

The Empire State Building, this eerie building.

I wonder how the builders adjusted the feng shui to attract so many talented people.

Even those two Nen users who fled in panic, under normal circumstances, he would not have had a chance to defeat them.

'The timing is wrong!'

That's the only way to think about it; otherwise, Galo would have to admit that the [Flawless Sage] is something he can never steal.

Then Jack would basically be waiting to die, which was something he couldn't accept.

When he was a child, his mother took him and Jack to bury their father's body. When he grew up, his mother also died. At that time, Garo, who was only ten years old, dragged his mother to the river alone and burned her body.

The Shangyang River, the mother river of Lupo, was stained crimson by the endless civil war for eighteen years. Jialuo then sank her mother's charred body to the bottom of the river.

He remembered the taste of the Shangyang River after river water accidentally splashed into his mouth.

The river water was fishy and sweet, just like Lu Po's fate.

He wanted to take Jack back to end the civil war. He wasn't important, but Jack was the most important. Only Jack's talent could save that country.

So no matter what, he was going to leave with Jack today.

At the same time, the iron ball in Jack's hand came into his view.

'It is the [forge maker]...'

Garo didn't stop moving. He knew that the iron ball could only be used to temporarily cover them. The important thing was to stop the enemy's pursuit and give Jack a chance to escape!

'Idiot.'

For some reason, seeing the enemy's fearless gaze filled Dia with rage.

They act like they're so great.

She was just like those two stray dogs that ran away, putting on a pitiful act in front of him.

The thought that it was these two roadside stalls that forced Qiduo to choose such an extreme way to get him out of trouble made a bloodshot glint flash in Dia's eyes.

He started becoming increasingly irritable, though he didn't know when it began.

Especially now, he really wanted to punch the enemy in front of him to pieces.

But no.

Kuroro is still on the run; he needs to seize every second to kill him.

But can you resist the urge?

The image of Qiduo with her mouth full of blood flashed through his mind.

Alright, let's go chase after the two that got away first. Mizeston and Qiduo will definitely be able to catch the two over here…

Unbeknownst to him, Mitchellston was prepared to take Jack's attack head-on, and in that situation, it was hard to say how many people could be saved.

As Dia thought this, her left hand moved involuntarily.

In the instant he almost brushed past Gara, a left jab that he himself hadn't expected to throw sliced ​​through the air and headed straight for Gara's abdomen!

I don't care about this or that, even if they're fighting two against one, don't go and cause trouble!

However, to his surprise, just as his fist was about to land on his opponent, Gara lightly stepped forward, his body fluttering like a butterfly, grazing his fist and avoiding the blow.

In an instant.

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