Crossover in the Anime World

In the dilapidated building in the old city, when the three of them carried the seriously injured Nobunaga and fled back to Chrollo in embarrassment, they were no longer as eccentric as before.

Everyone was shocked. The number of people their Phantom Troupe had killed was countless. This time, four were kidnapped and one was seriously injured. This cannot be forgotten, otherwise how will they frighten the World Government in the future?

Chrollo calmly listened to his subordinate's description and remained silent.

It was Duran. Hisoka, who was sitting in the corner, immediately thought of that ghost-like man. Only Duran, a nosy person, would provoke the Phantom Troupe.

"He also said that the game will continue tonight. Let us listen to the music. When the music sounds, it means he is here." The red-haired ponytail Ma Qi said in a deep voice: "Captain, let's go rescue Wojin and the others. Now they are hanging by that man." Displayed in the city center, everyone saw their ugly appearance." Unwilling to give up, no one has ever challenged them like this. This Six Paths Payne will definitely kill him.

Chrollo still didn't speak. There was too little information, but judging from the descriptions of his subordinates, the opponent was proficient in the operation system, the release system, and even the enhancement system. He was incomprehensibly powerful.

But you can't avoid hiding. Since the other party said that the game will continue tonight, he will definitely come: "Six Paths Payne, will you give us pain? Is it a hero motivated by a sense of justice, or does he simply want to eliminate us?"

It's really hard to understand.

The screams continued, even though they were now weak. The sunlight has also turned into steel needles, and the skin is extremely painful. The brain has released too many warning signals, and now the four hostages are as angry as gossamer.

Six Paths Payne stood beside the four of them, allowing no one to touch him. No one knew what happened until they heard about what happened last night. They knew that these four people had sneaked into the underground auction and killed many people yesterday, and were later caught by the Ax Gang.

Kurapika had been standing by the side last night. He saw the spider tattoo on the hostage's body and knew that these four people were members of the Phantom Troupe. He did not step forward and just listened to their screams.

Blood and screams have always been Kurapika's nightmare, but for the first time he discovered that the enemy's screams were as beautiful as celestial music, which fascinated him. His clansmen were killed by this group of people. There was no reason. All the clansmen died. Kurapika felt a perverted pleasure in his heart as he watched the spider being punished. He even hoped that the spider would not die so quickly and suffer more.

"Quickly, take a picture for me." These are the tourists who came to participate in the fantasy auction. They just watched the lively melon-eating crowd, but they were very curious when they saw someone being hung up and tortured.

This was simply humiliating. On this day, the four hostages recalled the limits and helplessness of being mortals. They felt resentful and wished they could kill Dulan, but they could not do it. At this time, their hearts were filled with anger and they did not dare to , frustration, humiliation, and most obviously pain.

The tourists used the suffering spider members as the background, and posted the video photos on the Internet, which spread throughout the world. At this moment, the terrifying image of the Phantom Troupe completely collapsed, and the haze above their heads was swept away.

Some people with telekinesis recognized the tattoos on the hostages: "Damn, it turned out to be the Phantom Troupe. They were fake, right? Didn't they say they were very powerful? Why were they beaten like this? Are their legs broken?"

"Have you seen them before?"

"No."

"I've never seen them before. How do I know they are very powerful? I think they are not worthy of their name. Look, even the gang can catch four of them. I guess their reputation in the past was just bullying the weak. They have not met a big organization like the gang. There’s a way.”

"That makes sense. I've heard how powerful the Phantom Troupe is before, but many of the people who were actually killed were ordinary people or rich people. I really haven't heard of any earth-shattering things they did."

"Isn't that right? Otherwise, why would they be so miserable? If they are so powerful, why don't others come to rescue them? Aren't they afraid of gangsters?"

"So that's it. They're a bunch of trash. This time they messed with the wrong people and they're done. It's really embarrassing."

Many people thought this way. Within a day, the Phantom Troupe became synonymous with bullying and fearing the strong. Kurapika was relieved beyond words.

By dusk, the four hostages no longer had the energy to scream, and their vocal cords had turned into pulp. Kurapika just walked up: "Please let me go, I have a few questions to ask them."

When the puppet saw that it was Kurapika, he asked Kurapika to go in: "Follow me." The puppet walked up to Wo Jin, opened his mouth, and gave him a fairy bean to eat: "His vocal cords were destroyed. It’s impossible to speak without eating fairy beans.”

Kurapika was stunned: "Are you Duran?"

The puppet gave Kurapika a smile: "This is the puppet I operate, named Six Paths Pain. He is a person who specializes in bringing pain to the Phantom Troupe. Can you relieve your anger?"

"Thank you." What else could Kurapika say.

After eating the fairy beans, all the strength in Wojin's body came back: "Okay, give me some more." Provoking the puppet.

The puppet directly hit Wojin's pain point without saying a word, and the pain amplified tens of thousands of times hit his brain. His peak state was knocked back to a half-dead state, and his voice that had just recovered became hoarse again.

"You can ask now."

Kurapika looked at Wojin: "Why did you attack the Kuluta tribe many years ago?"

? ? "Are you related to the person we killed? What kind of Kuluta tribe? I have killed so many people, how can I remember it?" Although his brain was numb from the stinging pain, Wojin still answered the question fluently, but He really couldn't remember the Kuluta clan, he had killed too many people.

With his eyes red, Kurapika couldn't believe that there could be such a cruel murderer in the world: "How can you be so cold-blooded? Don't you know that you are killing lives one by one?"

"Your eyes?" Seeing Kurapika's red eyes, the golden sockets finally gave him some idea: "They are from the red-eyed clan. Our boss likes your clan's eyeballs very much."

The more I asked, the angrier I became: "Why, why?"

"Why?" Li Li asked calmly. From Wojin's perspective, killing was just a daily routine and not something illegal. They had no morals or legal constraints. They could do whatever they wanted.

"Kurapika, do you still want to convince them? Don't waste your time. These people are all **** personalities. They think they are not human beings, and of course they will not treat us as human beings." Duran asked The puppet's mouth said: "Their childhoods were miserable and they could be said to have been treated inhumanely, so they all have legitimate excuses to retaliate against society and to harm innocent people. They will not regret it, even if you kill them .”

"A miserable childhood is not a reason to kill." Kurapika's entire family was wiped out, and his childhood was equally miserable, but he did not give up on himself like the people in the Phantom Troupe and took pleasure in hurting other unrelated people.

"So, they cannot be treated like humans. Don't worry, I will correct their twisted characters. I have prepared a full set of painful treatments for them. Now it is just the first level, physical pain."