Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Who are you guys? What's in this hole!?"

A soldier asked sharply, and the tactical flashlight on the rifle shone on the faces of Feitan, Finks and others. The bright light made them squint their eyes.

Chrollo, Feitan and others exchanged glances with each other, ready to escape at any time.

Before the troops arrived, they had already received news that a criminal group of telepaths and a large-scale murderous monster were suspected to have appeared in the Amatori District. More than half of the police at the scene were killed or injured.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, Nobu spoke up and looked at the questioning soldier with sharp eyes.

"We are professional hunters of the Hunters Association."

Nobu revealed the identities of himself and others, and at the same time reached for the inner pocket of his suit.

"Stop!"

"I'm going to shoot!"

As soon as he put his hand into the inner pocket of his suit, the soldiers surrounding them immediately became nervous and shouted.

"Don't worry, I'm just pulling out my ID."

Nobu explained calmly, while holding the hunter's license in his inner pocket with his right hand, he slowly took it out, held it upright in front of him, and showed them the side with the hunter's association logo.

The soldier shined his tactical flashlight on the license, stepped forward and took the hunter's license from Norbu's hand, looked at it for a moment, nodded, and returned it to Norbu.

"What about the rest?"

The soldier asked Norbu, who looked at Mo Laowu and Nitro next to him.

Mo Laowu silently took out his license and showed it to the soldiers for inspection.

"I don't need it, right?"

When it was Nitro's turn, the old man with a childish temper pointed at his face and said slightly narcissistically:

"My face is like a walking hunter's license, you should know it."

"do not know."

The soldier was very embarrassed and asked Nitro for his license.

"Ah~ It seems that I'm not famous enough." Nitro scratched his bald head with his right hand and said with a headache: "I haven't been in the habit of carrying a license for a long time. Now I'm in trouble."

"If you don't have a license, that means..." The soldier just finished speaking, but he shut up again and reached out to cover his ears. Someone must be communicating with him in the headset.

"Yes, General."

After a moment, the soldier replied.

"Sorry, Mr. President."

After the soldier ended the call, he apologized to Nitro with a serious expression, then turned around and waved his hand, asking his men to withdraw from them to search for and rescue the wounded.

"Are you okay?"

Nobunaga frowned and asked.

"Don't worry, the president has already taken action, there will definitely be no problem." Mo Laowu smiled, then picked up his huge pipe, looked at Nitro, and said: "President, we can't continue until reinforcements arrive. Just wait?"

"Proper investigation can pave the way for the next plan." Norbu also looked at Nitro and agreed with Mo Laowu's proposal.

"Hohoho... With this kind of awareness, he is worthy of being the professional hunter who first discovered the abnormality." Nitro chuckled and said, "Just do what you want."

Mo Laowu grinned, looked at each other and nodded.

"Then, I will cast it without ceremony."

After finishing speaking, Mo Laowu put the giant pipe to his mouth, took a deep breath, then raised his head and inhaled suddenly, his chest expanded greatly.

Open your mouth, hold the cigarette holder, and pour all the air inhaled into your lungs into the giant pipe.

"Hoo~!"

So, as everyone in the Phantom Troupe watched, faint purple smoke began to float from the pipe.

They didn't find it surprising at first, but as time passed, everyone in the Phantom Troupe looked at Mo Laowu with more solemn eyes.

"Huhuhu..."

It had been more than thirty seconds, and the purple smoke was still pouring out of the pipe, seemingly endless.

The purple smoke that poured out of the pipe turned into small purple snakes in a burst of irregular movements, crawling down the edge of the hole.

"call!"

Finally, after exhaling for a minute, Mo Laowu puffed out his cigarette holder with a confident expression.

"My animal purple smoke soldiers can find their traces along the burrows."

"It would be nice to know where their lair is."

"Let's do this for now." Nobu looked at Chrollo and his group, his eyes narrowed, "Then, it's your turn."

"What is the purpose of your coming here? Why is that mimic targeting you?"

Mo Laowu and Nitro both looked at the Phantom Troupe and the others, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"It's not convenient here. Find a place where we can exchange information." Chrollo had calmed down and was not shocked by Nobu, but gave you a suggestion.

"What do you think? President?" Mo Laowu looked at Nitro, the decision rested with the president.

"Hoo ho ho... It's getting more and more interesting, let's go."

Nitro is happy. The more complicated the matter is, the more people are involved. Although it is not clear whether everyone's purpose is the same, at least in terms of stance, they are all the same.

"boom!"

A white cocoon hit the crowd. The knight walked out from behind the cocoon, patted the cocoon and said with a smile:

"Then take this with you."

"This is made of mind energy." Norbu looked at the white cocoon, "It seems that the content inside is very important."

"This is our trophy." Chrollo explained, turned and walked outside, "Let's talk at the hotel."

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City hall, office.

In the quiet and dark office, the mayor was still sitting in the office chair, with his back to the door.

It is now two o'clock in the morning, thirty minutes have passed since the order was issued.

"Knock, buckle, buckle..."

Outside the door, there was another knock on the door.

"Come in."

The mayor's hoarse middle-aged male voice sounded, and with a creak, the person who knocked on the door pushed open the door and entered.

"Mr. Mayor, the mission failed."

It was still the man in a suit who came in, standing in front of the desk with an expressionless face.

"In addition, Karasuma revealed his true identity, but was stopped by Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association."

"We can only retreat temporarily."

The mysterious mayor didn't speak, not even a breath.

After the man in the suit finished speaking, he stood still and waited.

"Notify the CDC and prepare for a press conference at 10:30 today."

"yes."

The mysterious mayor only said this, and the man in the suit nodded in response, turned around and left.

"Hunter Association, people with unknown telekinesis abilities, and..."

"The mysterious man who has been secretly eliminating our compatriots."

"Creak~"

The mysterious mayor controlled the office chair and slowly turned around, grabbing a photo from the desk in front of him.

In the photo, there is a monk wearing a thin shabby cassock with a large number of ring tattoos all over his body.

“We are both descendants of the Creator, why do we always prefer humans?”

The mysterious mayor slowly raised his head, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with white hair at the temples and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"Click..."

The mayor picked up the landline on his desk and made a call.

"I have plans ahead here."

"What happened?"

On the other side of the phone, a rich male voice also sounded.

"The Hunters Association got involved."

The mayor's words caused the people on the other side to fall into silence.