How to become a full-time hunter

"Hey, is the search over? Hurry up and get out!" The words ringing in his ears interrupted Kurapika's memories.

"Where is Cheli Donich?"

Kurapika lowered his head, his voice cold.

"What's wrong with you? You can't understand? I'm telling you to get out!" the guard said impatiently, putting his hand on Kurapika's shoulder!

Kurapika turned his head and glared at the guard.

"I asked, where is Cheli Donich?"

"thump!"

The guard saw the look in Kurapika's eyes and sat down on the ground!

He saw the most terrifying scene in the world: the person in front of him had red and black pupils!

Kurapika wears contact lenses that can change the color of his eyes. Logically speaking, outsiders should not be able to see the change in his eye color.

But this time Kurapika's anger was particularly strong, and even contact lenses couldn't completely block his quietly changing eye color!

The weak spot around the contact lens, which is the white of the eye, is red! The eye color in the center is still the same black as the lens, and it looks particularly scary, like an evil ghost returning from hell!

"I...I...I don't know!"

The guard panicked and crawled back on his hands and feet. He just wanted to stay away from Kurapika, as far away as possible!

‘This guy is a devil! Absolutely devil! ’

"Tick!"

A drop of blood fell, splashing with red flowers.

The guard raised his head in horror, and he saw two bloody tears sliding down Kurapika's face.

Kurapika didn't seem to notice that he was crying. He tilted his head and asked softly: "You don't know?"

"I really... don't... don't know... His Highness went out and... never came back..." the guard stammered. He was afraid that the next second, Kurapika would turn into a devil that devours humans!

"Following Cheli Donich, your hands must have been stained with a lot of blood, right?"

Kurapika asked coldly. Although it was a question, his tone did not have much doubt, it was more like telling some kind of fact.

"No! No! I have never killed anyone!" the guard hurriedly defended.

"Oh? Really?"

Kurapika arrived in front of the guard in an instant, strangled him by the neck with one hand, and lifted him up directly.

"Die."

Kurapika said softly.

The guard could not speak, his cheeks had turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Kurapika could end his life with just one click.

At this moment, Kurapika seemed to suddenly wake up and let go of his hand.

"thump!"

The guard fell to the ground. After saving his life, he did not dare to run away, but just gasped for breath.

Kurapika took back the tribe's eyes and held Palo's head in his hands.

"I took these things. I don't want to embarrass you, so just go."

After thinking for a while, Kurapika set a fire, igniting the rest of Cheli Donich's collection.

After doing this, Kurapika turned and left.

When the guards who narrowly escaped death saw Kurapika leaving, they didn't even bother to notify the others, and instead ran away.

Years later, the young guard has turned into a gray-haired old man.

He lay peacefully on the rocking chair, looked at his grandchildren playing around him with a smile, and said slowly: "Life may not be smooth sailing. You will also make various mistakes when you grow up, don't worry , those are the processes that growth must go through.”

"But I promise grandpa that no matter what difficulties we encounter, we will never ignore life."

"Why, grandpa?" The children on the side gathered around.

"What people do, God is watching... Life is precious, and God will send messengers to punish those who make mistakes..." the old man said kindly.

"Grandpa, I also want to hear stories about your youth."

"Grandpa, I want it too!"

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Kurapika calmed down and realized something was wrong with him. In fact, he is not a murderous person, but when he saw Palo's head, Kurapika felt a burst of anger in his heart for no reason!

"Have I lost control of my anger?"

Kurapika looked down at his hands, "It turns out that I am the murderous person..."

Even Kurapika himself didn't know how many lives had been taken away by these hands.

In order to find the whereabouts of the flaming eye; in order to get back the eyes of the tribe, it is inevitable to use some abnormal means.

If you don't kill someone, trying to get your eyes back by peaceful means is tantamount to wishful thinking!

Most of the human body collectors are high-class people who are either rich or noble. If you want them to hand over the Red Eyes honestly, the only way is to use violence.

Every link involved in the human body trafficking industry chain is also a very vicious and evil person. If you want to collect information from them, you can only use violent means.

Along the way, Kurapika killed so many people that he lost count.

Kurapika looked at his hands. Although they were as neat as jade, the tight feeling caused by the dry blood came back again.

This is the aftermath of Kurapika's first tearing apart an enemy with his bare hands!

The moment the warm blood wets both arms, it is very relaxing. But as the blood cools, dries up, and turns into blood scab, the sticky and tight feeling never goes away!

Even though Kurapika was clean, that feeling still lingered around Kurapika.

"Am I wrong?"

Kurapika whispered to himself.

"No, I'm not wrong! It's them who deserve to die!"

"Even if my hands are stained with blood, even if I bear the sin, it doesn't matter! I will take back the eyes of my people at all costs, kill all the damned people, and complete my revenge!"

"Ancient books once said: The Knight of Justice killed the devil, but he was also contaminated by the evil blood and became unclean."

"But so what? He killed the devil after all!"

Kurapika's eyes became more and more determined. He decided to become the Knight of Justice and kill the sin, even if he had to bear the sin!

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"Get out, you devil!"

Camilla stared at him fiercely, wishing she could eat him up bit by bit!

"Huh... Wrong answer!"

Celidonich picked up the Bian-style knife with a smile and said, "You really don't remember... Well, it doesn't matter, I have plenty of time."

As he said that, Celidonich suddenly stabbed the blade into Camilla's body!

Celidonich didn't care. He took out a large bath towel and draped it over his body and walked out.

Soon, Chelidonich brought in a bewildered private soldier.

Pouring himself a glass of red wine, Chelidonich sat down with a smile and said, "Kill her."

The private soldier was at a loss and said, "Your Highness?"

"Kill her, or I'll kill you! You decide?"

Chelidonich took a sip of red wine and chuckled, "Look, she's in so much pain. Hurry up and save her from suffering."

The private soldier took a look at Camilla, who was no longer in human form, and closed his eyes in fear.

Taking a deep breath, the private soldier closed his eyes and groped to Camilla, "Sorry, please go without pain, don't blame me..."

The private soldier closed his eyes and stabbed Camilla wildly.

Camilla closed her eyes in despair.