Along the way, the aura of anger and fear emanating from his people kept coming, impacting Mito's mind wave after wave. He clearly felt every bit of pain and despair.

The misunderstanding and resentment mixed in were deeply etched into his heart.

Under the influence of the medicine, and through his own will, this emotion converged and accumulated in his heart.

The Kuluta tribe has more than 100 members, but not all of them are of pure blood; many are outsiders who joined the tribe through marriage.

The tents of dozens of families are scattered in an orderly fashion, forming this seemingly peaceful gathering place.

At this moment, those who ruthlessly killed them were like the Grim Reaper, cruelly "reaping" in every corner of the settlement.

They were like a gradually tightening encirclement, slowly advancing inward, leaving no one they encountered unscathed, their methods extremely cruel.

Threats, massacres, intimidation—all these atrocities were intended to provoke extreme anger in the tribespeople whose eyes turned red with fury.

"Pailo, run! Run! Your father is still out there. Go find him, don't let him come back!"

A dark-haired woman is pushing her child—a dark-haired boy named Pello—with all her might.

Pello looked somewhat weak.

The wailing sounds all around him made Parrow's eyes widen in horror.

"Run!" the mother shouted hoarsely.

Pello turned and ran as fast as he could.

He couldn't help but turn around and saw a cold-faced man standing on his mother's back, who then swung his hand and beheaded her with his bare hands.

In an instant, the world in Parrow's eyes turned blood red, and his mind seemed to go blank, but his mother's voice still echoed in his ears.

"Run!"

"Go find your father."

The man crouched down, gouged out the mother's eyes, and then looked at Parrow.

His expression changed slightly, revealing a hint of surprise: "The color is a bit different, is it a mutated individual?"

A slight ripple appeared on his previously calm face, a look that was a mixture of curiosity and indifference.

It was as if his mother, whom he had killed casually, had no weight whatsoever.

Chapter 71 Sneak Attack X Escape

"What should we do, darling?"

A blonde woman, dressed in traditional Tibetan dress, asked anxiously, her face streaked with tears and her eyes bloodshot with anger.

Before her stood her dark-haired husband, whose eyes were also bloodshot.

"Rosana, run! Kurapika is outside, and our son is still outside."

Rosanna shook her head sadly.

“Listen to me, you must run, run as fast as you can, and use the woods behind you. I will hold them off from here.”

"Oh? Where can you run to?"

A short man suddenly flung open the tent flap, revealing a long, thin sword in his hand.

Seeing this, the husband forcefully pushed Rosanna away.

Rosanna, pushed out, stared at the bloody scene on the ground and listened to the screams all around her, feeling immense pain in her heart.

She gritted her teeth and ran desperately outside.

Inside the tent.

"Stop right there! I won't let you go after her."

Holding a stick, the husband spoke solemnly, the bloodshot in his eyes revealing his inner rage.

"Your eyes are already red," the short man chuckled coldly, seemingly quite pleased with himself.

"What are you laughing at! Does the passing of life make you so happy?!"

The husband roared and suddenly turned around, rushing out of the tent that had been opened to the side.

However, it's in a different direction.

He wanted to buy his wife more time to escape.

Where can you run to?

The short man who was originally a few meters away from him suddenly appeared beside him, let out a strange laugh, and swung his sword down hard.

The husband couldn't dodge in time and fell to the ground instantly. His left leg was cleanly severed from the thigh, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain.

However, he did not cry out in pain; instead, he gritted his teeth and angrily swung the stick in his hand at the shorter man.

The short man easily dodged to the side.

A flash of silver light appeared, and the husband felt dizzy and his vision was reversed. He saw his own headless corpse.

"We need to escape, Rosana... Kurapika..."

The short man ignored the corpse on the ground, skillfully gouged out the pair of red eyes, and then picked up his sword and chased after Rosana in the direction she had fled.

After all, what the commander wants is every pair of eyes that meet the requirements.

He had just seen the red in the woman's eyes.

A very beautiful crimson.

The blonde woman sprinted out from one direction and happened to see Pello running as well.

But Pello was too weak and collapsed to the ground after running only a few steps.

Looking at this friend of his son's best.

Without hesitation, Rosanna immediately picked up Piro and ran out with all her might.

The regimental commander, who was following behind as if taking a leisurely stroll, remained calm despite witnessing this scene.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the short man sped past him.

The commander stopped, watching the short man's retreating figure, and said coldly, "I want that boy's head."

After saying that, he turned and walked away to other places.

"Hehe." The short man chuckled a few times, clearly having received the instructions.

Rosanna, carrying Pello, ran forward with all her might, oblivious to everything around her. She had only one thought in her mind: run forward, run as fast as she could!

"Hehe! Run, run faster! I'm about to catch up with you!"

A sinister voice, as if from hell, came from behind me.

Rosanna could only suppress the trembling all over her body and keep running forward without stopping.

"You run too slowly!"

The short man's voice suddenly appeared above Rosana's head, and then he thrust his slender sword downwards.

"call out!"

A whooshing sound came from the side.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy fist came hurtling down.

"Get out of here, you dwarf!"

All the pent-up anger was contained in this one punch.

"boom!"

With a deafening explosion, the short man in the air barely had time to dodge.

He never expected that a Nen user was hiding nearby and launched an attack at this moment.

His face contorted in a grimace, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew out like a cannonball and crashed heavily into the distant woods.

Several trees broke under his impact.

Kevin, upon landing, immediately whistled.

Two ground birds darted out of the jungle.

Without hesitation, Kevin lifted Rosanna and the baby in her arms onto the bird's back.

Then, Kevin gathered his Nen energy and released it outwards.

This is a circle, but its shape is irregular, like a long strip of waveband scanning, shooting straight forward for 350 meters.

According to his aura, an irregular circle like this should be able to shoot farther.

However, his training in the Emission System is limited, and this is his current limit.

Like a long probe, it quickly swept across the area ahead.

After completing the half-circle scan, Kevin immediately withdrew his Nen.

With a simple scan, he had determined that there were no enemies around, except for the dwarf he had blasted away.

Based on my observations along the way, the enemy should number nine, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

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