After the spiders weave a web, then tear them apart, and defeat the spiders after using their ultimate move. This is Duran's plan.

Feitan stood in the empty scorch marks and smiled proudly: "Hahahaha, this is your reward, die, die, die, and be swallowed by me, you bastards."

The scorching red edges are everywhere, and the ruins left behind by the high temperature. The scene of Ragnarok is nothing more than that, with green smoke curling up, contemptuous of all living things.

Feitan was very proud. He had never seen an enemy who was directly hit by his power and was not evaporated: "Zhao Sui." With a sigh, Feitan turned around and went to find other companions.

"The temperature of the sun is more than that, boy."

Stopping, the sneaky voice made Feitan's nerves tense up. He turned around and saw the original appearance of the metal puppet with all its clothes and artificial skin gone, a metal robot.

"The temperature of the sun is not limited to these." The voice came from the mouth of the metal robot.

Was it always just robots that he was fighting against? Feitan was shocked. He was even more shocked that the robot could withstand the temperature of the sun: "It's just scrap metal." Feitan was so angry that he launched another attack, this time with a sword.

The metal robot didn't hide or dodge, it just opened its right hand and said, "This is the temperature of the sun!"

A blazing flame appeared in the right hand of the machine puppet. The twisting flame wrapped into an orange ball, and finally burned steadily. It was not a flame, but the brilliance of nuclear fusion!

The "Unforgivable Man" on Feitan's body is a fireproof suit that can defend against his own moves. If the enemy is also hot, he can definitely defend against it. He continues to attack. Feitan made a choice, attack, attack, attack, kill the enemy. , pain is always the enemy.

As he got closer, Feitan felt suspicious, because the enemy clearly held a sun in his hand, but he didn't feel the temperature. Is it just a bluff? "You insidious guy, die." The sword is close at hand. If you take another step forward, you can pierce the robot.

Only then did the puppet move: "Shudder, this is the absolute control of the sun. The energy is wrapped in the moves without leakage. The attack is the sun itself."

The sun hit the tip of the knife.

Feitan was shocked because what did he see? The sword was refined into molten iron, and the molten iron evaporated again. It only took a moment, but Feitan already knew that this seemingly harmless sun that did not emit any heat was hundreds of times hotter than the sun that his telekinesis ability changed.

Letting go and throwing away the sword, Feitan quickly retreated ten meters away regardless of the shock in his internal organs. Even so, Feitan's right hand was still useless. The iron steam generated heat when it encountered his arm. His right hand had been carbonized, and even the fireproof suit was of no use.

Feitan's face turned pale, and he finally realized why the puppet fought back after suffering his ultimate attack, because it was to give the Phantom Troupe despair.

Six Paths Payne has never told a lie since he appeared until now. From the beginning when he said that he would give spiders pain, to the destruction of Meteor Street, to when he said that he would let spiders experience despair, he has never told a lie from the beginning.

Looking at his carbonized right arm, which had completely lost consciousness, Feitan's face became increasingly uglier. The exhaustion and injuries caused him to fall into the abyss of despair. Yes, this is despair, the despair of the weak facing the strong. They had given it to the weak in the past, but this time he finally felt it.

Feitan, peeling Lev? Did their thoughts disappear?

The spiders were surprised, shouldn't it go smoothly? I saw only the puppets coming back from the direction they left, two intact puppets with their artificial skins and suits repaired.

"Damn it, Feitan, where's the peeling Lev?"

The two puppets looked at Wo Jin who asked the question and showed a creepy smile: "Although it is a pity, they can no longer return to you intact."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, damn it, Wo Jin is only angry: "It's too much to bully others!"

Too much bullying? Dulan felt that the joke was not funny: "When you spiders were slaughtering, didn't you think that you were bullying others too much? Didn't you think that you should stop when you bullied others too much?" "Don't you? Are you as addicted to bullying the weak as I am? It's just that you bully the real weak who have no power to fight back, while I bully you criminals with cruel methods and superb mental abilities. It seems that I am still much nobler than you, I'm a good person as always," Duran said.

Silence, although they didn't want to admit it, they did meet a master and an enemy that their Phantom Troupe could not defeat.

Do you want to get rid of harm for your reputation? The spiders glared at Duran and said angrily: "Good people, good people? What we kill are good people, self-righteous good people like you. I kill them very happily, hahaha, they will kneel down and cry for mercy, haha Haha, my favorite thing to kill is good people. I will kill one when I see one, and kill a pair when I see a pair. One day I will kill all of you guys who claim to be good people." Wo Jin has gone completely crazy, Feitan and Peeling Lev are probably The death of his companions and the helplessness against the enemy can only make him feel angry. Even if he can't defeat him, he has to vent it in other ways.

With such a mean mouth, no wonder even Kurapika couldn't stand it and finally killed him.

"Then I understand, has it completely degenerated into a piece of garbage?" Du Lan looked at Wo Jin: "It really gives you a face on Meteor Street. I think your flesh may be able to support Meteor Street, which no longer has any means of survival. A few dogs.”

"Damn it!" Wojin jumped up, ignored the puppet, pointed his fist at Dulan in the air, and flew into the sky.

Duran fired back with a single finger: "Dongdongbo."

Four consecutive rays of light sliced ​​open the half-empty nest, and then five pieces of meat fell to the ground.

Wo Jin looked incredulous, was he defeated like this? Looking at the limbs that fell out of the body with him, he had only one question, where was the telekinesis defense he was proud of? Didn't you start it yourself? Why didn't it work?

Everyone else saw that Wo Jin's body was covered with thoughts, but it was of no use. Dulan just stretched out a finger and broke through the defense, turning Wo Jin into a useless person.

Then Duran looked down at everyone and said in a voice without any emotion: "Haven't you discovered the reason why I use puppets to fight you?" "You are too weak."

too weak? ! For the first time, the spiders had no doubts. This man was just stating an unacceptable fact, but the fact is the fact, no matter how difficult it is to accept, it is still the fact.

They used to look at those victims with that kind of ruthless look, and now they finally felt it. This was the helplessness of being fooled, oppressed, and killed. Their whole lives have not changed. They struggled from being bullied and weak to being bullies who bully the weak. Then today, everything they have struggled to pursue throughout their lives has been shattered by Duran. Even after experiencing countless hardships and arduous struggles, they are still weak. It is still just a piece of garbage in Meteor Street that can be destroyed by Duran at will, not worth a penny.

Despair, a despair stronger than death, the evil confidence and ruthless dominance they had built from scratch were destroyed and shattered by Duran at this moment. The Phantom Troupe truly had nothing at this moment.

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