Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

There were two people who suddenly appeared in the deep alley, and the one who spoke was one of them wearing a white hooded sweater.

The other was wearing a hooded sweater mixed with purple and red. Both of them wore sweater hoods on their heads, and their facial expressions could not be seen clearly.

"The person who appeared at this time..."

"Except for the trash who is arrogant and conceited to death, it is the person who is so arrogant that he believes that he is stronger than me."

Yilumi's deep and cold voice echoed in the alley, and he turned slowly to face the two of them.

"Which... do you think you are?"

"Ahahaha, don't say that."

The man in the white hood laughed loudly, stepped forward, and stood at a distance of seven meters from Illumi.

"You are a guest of this city, we will not do anything to you."

"On the contrary, we are here to entertain you as the masters of this city."

Illumi lowered his eyes, let the blood drip from his hands, and said in a deep voice.

"The master of the city?"

"Jing likes to pick up some good words, but they are just cancerous tumors that exist in the darkness of this city."

The hooded man in white spread his hands out, not denying Illumi's evaluation, but agreeing with his words.

"Well, you're actually right."

"It seems that you have known it for a long time. If this is the case, why do you dare to make such a heavy hand?"

Illumi's face was gloomy, he knew what the other party was referring to, his opponent Nioh Yamashita on the 150th floor.

"Being able to get that kind of tattoo, it seems that his status in your gang is not low."

That's right, Illu fans already knew that Nioh Yamashita was a member of the gang when they saw the tattoo on Nioh's back during the game.

In some countries in this world, gangsters, like some countries in previous lives, have an unwritten rule, that is, tattoos can't be done casually.

The higher the status of those gangsters, the larger the area of ​​tattoos that can be tattooed.

If it is not a real gangster, it is impossible to get a large tattoo like Yamashita Nioh, let alone a tattoo of Nioh.

"Tell me your purpose."

Yilu fans intend to test the opponent's bottom and see what they want to do.

"It's very simple."

The man in the white hood said with a relaxed expression on his hips.

"Nioh Yamashita was supposed to appear in an underground boxing match tonight."

"Since you beat him half to death, then of course you have to take over his match."

The words of the white hood let Yilumi understand what kind of gangster group the other party is. Obviously, the other party is a gangster group with a wide range of activities.

Not only the sky fighting tower, but also the underground boxing match, maybe there are people from them on the 200th floor.

"What if I say no?"

The corners of Yilumi's mouth curled up. He didn't like others forcing him to do things, and he didn't like others threatening him.

"Oh~?"

Hearing the words, the white hood lowered his head and smiled sullenly, took a step forward, and lifted the hood covering his head, revealing short blond hair.

"I come."

"Don't make a move."

"Ah~" The figure in the purple sweater who had been silent behind him sighed, took a step back, and replied.

"I see."

With a smile on his face, Yilumi looked at the confident posture of the two, and also took a step forward, confronting them.

"Oh~ It's quite an atmosphere, you two."

The man with short blond hair has a vicissitudes of life, and his visual age is estimated to be about 30 to 35 years old. His eyes are like a blade, scanning Yilumi's whole body.

"Let me introduce myself first."

"My name, Ewan Douglas, is a gangster fighter and an underground fighter."

"First explain,

I didn't fight you to vent my anger on that good-for-nothing Nio Yamashita. "

"This is a business, not a personal grudge."

Ivan Douglas rubbed his shoulders, jumped up from his feet, raised his fists and swished a few punches, it could be seen that he was a puncher.

"I won't do anything to you, but you have to play in place of Yamashita Nioh."

"Otherwise, you can lie in the morgue of the hospital for me."

Illumi didn't respond, and Ivan Douglas' face sank, and he rushed forward with a "swish" and threw jabs at Illumi.

"Swish, swish, swish...!!"

Ivan Douglas kept throwing his fists at Illumi, and Illumi kept dodging his feet, dodging the opponent's punches.

The two attacked and flashed, and came to the intersection of the alley.

"Just like a mouse, hiding around."

Iwan Douglas frowned, and Illumi's small body was extremely flexible, and his punches were within a millimeter of each time.

Just as Illumi retreated to the intersection, Ivan Douglas's eyes flashed, and while he was punching, he raised his right leg and kicked Illumi's head.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Ivan Douglas kicked a gap in the wall at the intersection of the alley, and stones and debris flew around.

Yilumi had already noticed when he kicked, and squatted down when he was about to be kicked, avoiding his kick.

"Your kick is not home yet." Illumi mocked.

When Ivan kicked a gap in the corner of the wall, Illumi didn't do anything. He raised the corner of his mouth, aimed at the opponent's crotch, and punched out.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of flesh and blood colliding, accompanied by the faint sound of eggshells breaking.

"Uh uh uh ah ah..."

Ivan Douglas screamed and wailed in his throat, covered his crotch with his hands, tapped one foot on the ground, and jumped back three steps.

I stepped on a piece of banana peel and fell to the ground with a "bang", unable to get up again.

"High kicks are really defenseless."

"Are all the people in the underground boxing match like you?"

Illumi stood where he was, squeezed his fists, and mocked with a smile on his face.

"You guy, you look cruel, but you are actually an honest person."

Ivan Douglas was trembling on the ground and clutching his crotch. After Illumi taunted him, he looked at the purple hooded figure behind him, and chuckled.

"And you?"

"Aren't you going to fight me?"

The figure in the purple hoodie was wearing a hood, so he couldn't see the expression above the mouth clearly. The corner of the other's mouth was cracked, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth. He walked forward slowly and said with a smile.

"You're fine, kid."

"Really, it's very good, it makes my heart itch."

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Ivan Douglas, who was lying on the ground, reached out and grabbed his ankle, preventing him from moving forward.

"Ah~?"

The figure in the purple sweater looked down at his feet, only to see Ivan Douglas looking at him with a firm expression, and said hoarsely.

"Didn't I tell you not to make a move?"

"You can't do it anymore?"

The figure in the purple sweater looked at each other, with the corners of his mouth parted, and smiled.

"You... you bastard, stop underestimating me!"

Ivan Douglas stood up with trembling legs, gritted his teeth and said.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, Ivan Douglas rolled his eyes up and fell back weakly.