hunter rule

If we insist on ranking the famous super professionals in Emperor Capital, it is obvious that there is no absolute ranking.

But if we are looking for someone who is the strongest on the path of the soul, then there is absolutely no doubt about the disabled girl pushing a wheelchair in front of us.

All members of the explosion-proof mobile team were dispatched, and countless firearms and weapons were hidden in corners where the girl could not see.

The auras of countless powerful men are hidden in the darkness.

Zhao Guangli sat upright, while Lu Baiju looked at the girl in front of him with fearful eyes.

This girl looks harmless, but everyone knows how terrifying this guy is.

The wheelchair was pushed, and the girl's eyes looked at Heinrich who was holding a kerosene lamp not far away, and she just glanced at him.

"It's that thing. It's such a weak soul aura. Even before I took that step, it wasn't something worthy of my personal action. Such power is never worthy of everyone's expectations."

Elsa Mars.

[Soul Forger] [Leader of the Freak Circus].

In fact, these identities are not important, what is important is her identity.

Super professional.

To this day, Zhao Guangli still knows how insurmountable the so-called [Super] is.

This is true even for the [God] currently controlled by him.

"Captain Aisha."

Zhao Guangli smiled, looked at Elsa Mars' pretty skin, and briefly thought about how inhuman she had become under her skin, he smiled and said: "She's been okay lately."

"Well enough."

Aisha also had a peaceful smile on her face: "Because of your bad things, the nobles don't have much free time to care about me recently."

"No more gossip, the commission fee has reached your account, Captain Aisha, which is considered as the reward this time."

Zhao Guangli's voice was slightly cold, completely different from the beginning.

Elsa Mars is short of money.

This woman likes to be in the spotlight most, and all the clothes she wears are luxury goods. Even the wheelchair underneath is an extraordinary item made with a lot of money.

In addition, she is determined to rebuild the [Freak Circus], which leads her to often take on businesses that are very expensive and beyond the reach of ordinary people.

For example, he was hired by a certain princess to attack the Song Garden with King Wanxing.

Another example is being hired by the Rockefeller family to fight against Zhao Guangli's side.

However, what is more ugly is that Elsa was the loser both times.

"That's no problem."

Elsa nodded with satisfaction.

As a super professional, the top existence in this world, she still has a strong dignity.

Being outside the human order, she is actually very short of money, which is inevitable even if she is super.

After the Rockefeller family was exterminated last time, Elsa had no place to ask for the last employment fees. She was taken advantage of by the Rockefeller family. In short, she heard that Heinrich wanted to hire her to do such a thing.

A small thing to connect souls, Aisha immediately agreed.

Elsa Mars is just in the most ordinary girl form at the moment, without releasing any energy at all.

But everyone present knew that if Elsa showed her true attitude at this moment, what would happen...

At least Zhao Guangli would never be able to look directly at Aisha so unscrupulously.

"bring it on."

Elsa, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said softly.

Zhao Guangli took Anzumelen's kerosene lamp and planned to hand it to Aisha.

"It's not necessary. The [soul] can't hide wherever I see it."

Inside the kerosene lamp, the white soul seemed to be pulled by something. Just two seconds later, it turned into a twisted and abnormal shape.

"It's quite an abundant soul, pampered..." Elsa turned her white fingers: "This kind of smell is very familiar, and it is unique to the nobility."

noble……

Thalia glanced at Zhao Guangli.

They can probably guess this.

Currently, the only people in the emperor who can pose a threat to Zhao Guangli are the nobles.

Is he the mastermind behind the blood essence?

What the bandaged man said before he died [Master Jidu]... is basically unbelievable in Zhao Guangli's opinion, at least that's how he feels.

"Which family is it from?"

Anzomelon's voice was cold, and a sense of justice seemed to overflow from his chest.

Elsa continued to move her fingers.

"Everything is separated from its shape, and its soul is at peace."

The soul is twisted, and at this moment, it transforms into a human form!

Zhao Guangli watched Aisha's wrist movements.

Sure enough, I still can't understand it.

The super abilities of each of them have reached the edge of unimaginability, which has reached a realm that Zhao Guangli cannot understand at all.

Completely understand and control the soul!

As Elsa's fingers danced, the human shape of the soul became clearer and clearer.

A naked man with a numb face appeared in everyone's eyes.

This is the true nature of the bandage man.

"This is the original form of the soul... He does not have his own thinking. Because I don't understand him, I cannot reshape the soul, but I can conduct a question and answer session."

Aisha said slowly, while thinking about what expensive luxuries she would buy after the commission money.

On the scene, looking at the man with the bandage, there was only one person whose expression was wrong.

"Classmate Anzomelon?"

Zhao Guangli sensed something was wrong with the Son of Light, so he gently approached and asked.

"Do you know this guy?"

When Heinrich heard this, his eyes flashed, as if the seal of his memory had been unlocked, and he took a slight step forward.

Anzomelon looked complicated: "I know this person."

"He is our family's [Light Sentinel] Guard Captain, Marka Baker."

As soon as he said this, the people around him fell into a mysterious silence.

Thalia didn't speak, just waved her fan slightly.

"Do the souls of people from the Siro family actually smell like this?"

Elsa wondered.

Zhao Guangli looked at Aisha: "Captain Aisha, does the soul have a flavor?"

"That's natural." Aisha raised her eyebrows: "An excellent and hopeful soul exudes sweetness and warmth, like a freshly baked cream cake, but... this guy is different."

"The smell of his soul is like the smell of a rotten apple... extremely unpleasant."

rotten apple…

Anzomelon stared at the naked man.

"Who are you."

The pure white boy spoke.

The naked man with a numb face spoke slowly: "Captain of the Siro Family [Bright Sentinel] Guard, Maka."

Sure enough it was him.

"Maka Ciro."

Before Anzomelon could ask the second question, the man's voice stopped Anzomelon.

"What did you say your last name was?"

"Silla." The man replied expressionlessly.

Anzomelon made a fist with his right hand: "Impossible."

"Who are your father and mother?"

His voice was much deeper, like a rock in the deep sea.

"Talyn Ciro is my father."

"Nord Ciro is my mother."

When Anzomelon heard this, he pointed his finger, and the ball of light exploded instantly, heading towards the man, but penetrated directly, blasting directly through the Thalia family's living room.

"What's going on?"

This was the first time that Zhao Guangli saw the Son of Light acting so out of sorts.

Anzumelun gritted his teeth, looked at Zhao Guangli delicately, and moved his lips.

"Let me tell you." Heinrich stepped over: "To put it simply, Tarin Ciro is Anzomelen's second grandfather, and Nord Ciro is Anzomelen's aunt... That's it.

Simple."