Hunter X Hunter: The Strongest Corpse Touch

Knowing that Nyon is his foundation, the assassination group is just catering to ten old men, which is the icing on the cake.

Even if you can't show your face this time, there will be a next time.

If an accident happened to Conion, he would have no future.

Kurapika also knew the current situation, and even though he had calmed down, he was still a little uneasy.

It might be a good thing not to contact the brigade for the past two days.

When he was thinking like this, the phone on his waist rang.

"Moshi moshi?"

"It's me, Kurapika!!"

"Gon?"

"Well, listen to me, we met the brigade before and were caught..."

On the wild streets, Gon and Killua, who spent a lot of effort to escape from Nobunaga, found a relatively safe foothold~

After taking a breath, he took out his mobile phone and made a call with Kurapika immediately.

Afterwards, of course, after Kurapika was shocked, Gon and Killua ushered in a storm of angry reprimands.

At the same time, the abandoned building.

"These two brats, they ran away..."

Nobunaga stared blankly at the big hole that was kicked out on the wall of the building, and the knife in his hand fell weakly.

"773 Oh heh heh heh~~"

"Shut up Hisoka, put away your disgusting face, don't let me hear your disgusting laugh.

"Hehehehe!!!"

"Shut up!!"

Nobunaga lost his mind and felt his IQ being crushed by two little ghosts on the ground. He was mercilessly ridiculed by Hisoka, and then roared angrily with a knife.

Let the peeling Lev on the side shake his head helplessly.

Nobunaga's roar is very unfounded~~

Also, as a member of the world's notorious criminal group, being tricked by two brats, anyone would feel guilty.

"As expected of the fruit I valued, did you escape perfectly under Nobunaga's hands? I really look forward to what they will look like in the future, and what kind of Nen will they develop?"

Suddenly, the perverted laughter of a certain fruit farmer sounded again in the abandoned building, making Nobunaga jump angrily.

On the tall building of the auction, Chrollo has assumed the identity of the conductor and began to compose a grand farewell dirge.

As far as he could see, the city of Youkexin had completely kicked off the prelude to the flames of war~

"click"

Phinks got out of a bush, one in each hand, and directly broke the neck of the underworld member who hadn't reacted here before walking forward.

Beside him, Feitan, dressed in black and skeleton, tossed and turned in the middle of the underworld.

Feitan, who didn't seem to lift his hand during the few ups and downs, easily cut off the heads of those people.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Da da da!!"

Franklin's machine guns in both hands were fully fired, with a cruel and happy smile on his face, smashing the gangsters in front of him to pieces.

At the same time, his tall and strong body is covered with "wrapping" and is not weak. Even if the bullets of the gangsters fall on his body, it is no different from the feeling of raindrops falling on him.

Kube behind him was unharmed, and even made up a shot or two from time to time.

"Chila~!"

Machi seems to be a puppeteer, and he hangs up many gangsters with thread.

In Pakunoda's guard, under a light pull~

The group of controlled gang members aimed their guns at their companions.

There is also Shalnark who has the same operation as him.

[Fate of carrying others] made him completely treat this farewell carnival as a game.

And when he was operating the game, he still had extra energy to talk to the man beside him: "Ron, I can handle this here alone, you just go to other places.

"Didn't I see that you don't have a partner, but you've already said that (aeed), so okay~"

The puppet Ron shrugged with a smile and ran towards Ma Qi and the others.

Showing his face in front of Shalnark, and then pretending to pass by Machi and others inadvertently, in this way, it can prove that Ron has always been on the front line of confrontation with the Sopranos.

Then, the "Kay Taylor" who is about to meet Chrollo will no longer be suspected by Chrollo~

In front of a person like Chrollo who is very vigilant and suspicious, and has a very high IQ, it is impossible to be too careful.

"Tick-tock-tick~"

On the top floor of the auction building, Ron looked at the bloody road sign that Chrollo seemed to have intentionally left in front of him, and a smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

Also, as the conductor of this farewell mourning, how could he not do it himself?

The blood that made these road signs was probably on the bodies of the killers killed by Chrollo.

Is this road sign left behind to attract other killers?

Interesting~~~

Ron raised his right hand and patted his face lightly, and his face and body returned to their original lightness.

After taking out a human leather mask from the empty bag and putting it on to cover his face, he turned his face and looked behind him.

Under Ron's gaze, there was a sound of footsteps in the empty corridor, and then, the figure of the man wearing the hat in the previous monitoring room appeared.

"You also came here because you smelled blood?"

For the upcoming battle, the man in the hat had already thrown down his hat, his pale face was calm, but there was a crazy smile of extreme excitement in his eyes.

After seeing the speed of Chrollo's hand knife in the monitoring room, he felt as if he had met his opponent.

The excitement of meeting his opponent made his blood boil, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

"I advise you to leave here as soon as possible. The opponent is not an opponent of your level. Be careful and you will end up like this."

The man in the hat suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at the silent Ron, sneered, and pointed to the blood-stained road sign on the ground with his finger.

Ron glanced at this pervert who was similar to Hisoka, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight ahead along the signpost.

"I don't know how to live or die, I can't let a stupid guy like you interrupt my fun!!"

The result of the blood boiling was above, the man in the hat who had fallen into some kind of beautiful longing, his tongue stuck out from the corner of his mouth, and a sharp knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

"go to hell!!".