"No, Daddy, don't leave me."

Mito simply lowered his head slightly, a smile appearing on his calm face.

Piro stopped talking, only silently lowered his head, and tears silently streamed down his face.

After the two ground birds approached, the group switched passengers.

Rosana, who was originally a member of the tribe, skillfully hugged Pyro and rode on one of the ground birds in front.

Mito glanced at his son one last time, then plunged the needle into his own eyes, gouging out his own eyeballs in a bloody mess.

"you!"

Kevin was shocked.

"That potion and energy have become my eyes. I don't want it to fall into the hands of those butchers."

After saying that, he handed his eyes directly to Kevin.

Then, he resolutely jumped off the ground bird and landed steadily on the tree trunk above.

Shocked, Kevin could only frantically use his box, which he used to store biological materials, to temporarily put his eyeball inside.

He turned back one last time and looked at Mito.

His face was calm, but bloody tears streamed from his empty eye sockets, as if he were watching the three people who were rushing over from behind.

Clearly, the three of them used some special technique; after unleashing their speed again, they appeared slightly out of breath.

"Oh, have you been abandoned by your companions?" Uvogin, who was leading the charge, looked at Mito, who was standing on a tree branch, and laughed as he went straight to meet him.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the other person no longer had eyes in their eye sockets.

Mito was not afraid either, and threw a punch to meet Uvogin's attack.

The two powerful air masses collided, creating wind pressure that spread outwards, causing the surrounding leaves and branches to sway violently.

"So hard!" Uvogin was startled; he felt as if his punch had hit a thick steel plate.

Meanwhile, Nobunaga and Phinks showed no sign of stopping and continued to chase after Kevin in the distance.

The moment they exchanged blows, Mito realized the difference in strength between himself and these people.

Even after taking the medicine and being under intense emotional pressure, he could only manage to exchange a few blows with them.

He has only been a Nen user for a very short time.

It was clearly impossible to stop all three of them at the same time.

At this moment, Mito's emotions were completely suppressed, which made him exceptionally calm and rational. He had never thought about the situation so calmly before.

Although he has lost his eyes, his sensitivity to emotions, combined with the qi mixed in with them, allows him to clearly sense all the movements within a certain area around him.

Almost instantly, he made a decision, gathered a large amount of energy, and charged towards Uvogin.

This is his Nen ability, which is still in its nascent stage. Essentially, it enhances the knockback and penetration effects of his attacks, but currently it only has the knockback effect.

Caught off guard, Uvogin was forced back several steps by the sudden attack. Although he was not seriously injured, he just couldn't stop it.

Taking advantage of the moment, Mito suddenly tiptoed and charged towards Nobunaga.

"You're asking for death!" Nobunaga frowned as his path was blocked. He drew his sword instantly, the blade slashing toward Mito at an almost imperceptible speed.

"when!"

The blade struck its target, but the sound was like striking metal.

The blade only cut halfway into Mito's arm, leaving a wound; it was his qi that acted as a buffer.

[Iron Wall Potion] When used for defense, it provides greater resistance to sharp attacks than blunt attacks.

The fact that Nobunaga was able to be wounded by this one slash, despite being under the enhanced lethality of several bottles of potions and having an obviously abnormal amount of energy, is enough to prove Nobunaga's formidable strength.

Finks seized the opportunity to slip past and continue chasing Kevin.

Mito was powerless to stop it.

He knew he could only hold off the two of them temporarily, and that was his limit, even at the cost of his own life.

The reason for choosing to stop Nobunaga, who seemed more threatening, was because he was armed, had a longer attack range, and was more likely to damage the mount.

“Hey, Nobunaga, this guy is mine!” Uvogin reminded him from the side.

"Idiot, didn't you notice something was wrong with him?"

Compared to Uvogin, Nobunaga was clearly more calm and rational.

He could tell that there was a serious problem with the man's aura and condition; his breathing was chaotic yet unusually vigorous.

"This kind of opponent is much more interesting!" Uvogin laughed and charged forward again.

Nobunaga did not make another move, but stood aside and looked in the direction where Phinks had gone.

At this moment, he could only see Finks's distant back. He knew that even if he chased after him, it would be difficult to catch up.

Once the momentum of the pursuit weakens, the speed will slow down significantly.

Human legs can't outrun that ostrich-like thing.

Moreover, even if the man in front of him is seriously injured or even loses his life, he will definitely do everything in his power to stop him.

Thinking of this, Nobunaga took two steps back, remaining vigilant, and did not choose to fight Mito together with Uvogin.

Because he was confident that Uvogin could defeat his opponent.

The battle between Uvogin and Mito was extremely fierce, with constant roars filling the air.

On the surface, the two seemed evenly matched, but in reality, Mito's momentum was declining and his aura was becoming increasingly unstable.

Nobunaga quickly made a judgment.

This battle won't last more than a few minutes.

"Go to hell! You beasts, all of you, go to hell!"

"What's going on?" Nobunaga's eyes widened immediately.

Mito, whose momentum was gradually weakening, suddenly went berserk, unleashing his energy recklessly.

It was as if something had been suppressing him.

The aura emanating from him, carrying an almost undeniable malice, spread out like a noose around his neck.

Chapter Seventy-Three: Death X Resentment

The two ground birds continued to fly swiftly through the forest, trying to shake off their pursuers.

At this moment, only one enemy was still in hot pursuit.

"Whoosh!" A stone imbued with Nen energy flew towards them with a sharp whooshing sound.

Kevin quickly turned his head and fired a gas blast as well.

Although his energy-emission ability wasn't particularly strong—the energy blast would weaken after flying a few meters—it was enough to simply deflect the stone and make it deviate from its trajectory.

Kevin then began to launch attacks from all sides.

With a single punch, some small tree trunks were immediately broken, and more and more tree trunks broke off and fell.

The view behind us was instantly blocked by a pile of various tree trunks.

That wasn't all. Kevin pulled out two dark green potions from his waist and flung them out forcefully.

This is not a usable medicine, but a byproduct of a failed refining process.

They are highly corrosive poisons. The odor produced by corrosion is not only toxic but also extremely irritating, making it difficult to breathe and causing one to be unable to open their eyes.

The two vials of medicine exploded after being thrown, splattering dark green liquid everywhere.

Phinks, who had been trying to get around the obstacle, had to stop immediately and back away.

Even so, some of the medicine still got on his left shoulder.

The medicine quickly corroded his clothes and burned through parts of his skin.

Without hesitation, Finks tore open his clothes, took out a dagger, and dug out and threw away the corroded mass of flesh.

The air was thick with a pungent odor, and he could only hold his breath.

However, in just a short while, more trees were broken by Kevin's attacks and piled up in front of him, not only obscuring his vision but also greatly restricting his movements.

He could only watch helplessly as the two ground birds disappeared into the distance, ultimately failing to track them down.

"Tch, they run really fast." Finks muttered under his breath, then turned and hurried back.

Meanwhile, the battle on Mido's side was still raging.

Mito exuded a strong aura of malice, which spread out without restraint.

At this moment, a large amount of blood flowed from his empty eye sockets.

He roared and howled incessantly, wildly swinging his fists.

As the effects of the [Sense Potion] wore off, Mito lost the ability to perceive the location of others through emotions and could only rely on his combat instincts accumulated from previous training to detect the enemy's location.

The problem of losing one's eyes becomes apparent at this moment.

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