Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

Dusana opened the iron door and let Spiro enter the secret treasure collection.

"There's a gold rose line in there, and the stuff goes right under the rose symbol."

Dusana pointed to the golden line in the secret treasure collection, extending to the end of the collection.

At the end of the secret treasure collection, there is a display case, and a pair of incomplete golden masks are placed on it.

A beam of golden light descended from the sky and shone on the mask, the golden light was brilliant.

"Da da……"

Spiro stared blankly at the beautiful mask, and walked slowly.

Seeing that he seemed to be completely attracted by the golden mask, Dusana immediately turned around and ran out.

"puff!"

But just as he took a step, a slender black whip pierced through his chest from a distance of several meters like a spear, protruding from his chest.

"Thank you."

Dusanna opened his mouth wide and held the whip with both hands, trying to pull it out of his body.

"No, you've got what you wanted..."

Spiro grabbed the golden mask with his left hand, and retracted the black whip with his right hand, and Dusana fell to the ground with a "plop".

"The information you gave me is wrong."

Dusana was lying on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, and blood flowed out slowly.

"You betrayed me, you joined forces with that bitch to kill me!"

Spiro walked slowly around Dusana who was struggling on the ground, his voice hoarse and full of pain.

"Just for the money she gave you?"

"Do you know that everything she owns now originally belonged to me!"

"its mine!!!"

Spiro brandished the whip, and lashed Dusana's face with a "slap", leaving a bloodstain.

Dusana was already in so much pain that he couldn't open his mouth to speak, but after being whipped by him, he came to his senses.

He understood that he was doomed.

"How do you think everything about your Isaac family came about?"

"What do you think is the difference between your ancestors of the Isaacs and the whores of the Sigrits?"

The corner of Dusana's mouth kept dripping blood, and he coughed up some blood from time to time, laughing a little madly.

"The Isaac family conspired to get everything from the Parama family, and the Sigrit family conspired to get everything from the Isaac family."

Dusana laughed crazily, his voice gradually weakened, blood flowed from the bloodstains on his face, and his face was covered with blood, pointing at the mask in Spiro's hand.

"You will too, following in their... footsteps."

After the words fell, Dusana's raised arm fell down weakly, with a ferocious expression, unwilling to die.

The slender black whip in Spiro's hand turned into black smoke and dissipated. He looked down at the golden mask in his hand, and the right corner of his chin was missing.

"I'll kill them all."

Holding the incomplete golden mask in his hand, Spiro walked slowly towards the exit of the secret treasure collection.

But at this time, Illumi was hiding on the ceiling outside the secret treasure collection, maintaining a perfect state, preventing Spiro from discovering him.

"This old man is still pretending to be dead."

In Illumi's eyes, Dusana, who was lying on the ground, was still entwined with strong emotions representing fear and dread, but also mixed with calm and rational emotions.

It is not without his ability to sit from an unknown person to the current position of a member of the Presbyterian Church.

"Leave that old man alone for now."

Yilumi looked down at Spiro who was slowly walking into the secret passage, and the negative emotions entangled in the other party were so strong that Yilumi had never seen before.

Disappointment, fear, anger, jealousy, and the huge malice that soared into the sky.

"This person has reached the edge of madness."

Illumi looked at Spiro's back. A person was burdened with such strong negative emotions. If he was given some seasoning at this time, he might not be a human being.

"but,

I'm not the type to make trouble for myself. "

A gleam flashed in Yilumi's eyes, the knife in his hand was erected, and he made a dark step, approaching Spiro silently.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Yilumi paused, looked down at his feet, a slender black whip was wrapped around his left calf.

Before he could get away, Spiro took the slender black whip and swung Illumi high from the ground, throwing it over his head.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Illumi was thrown out violently and landed on the hard ground, leaving little gaps.

"cough…"

Yilumi stood up, coughed lightly, and retreated seven steps back in a "swish" manner, opening a distance.

"I don't understand, he probably didn't notice me."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked forward, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw that Spiro had already put on the incomplete golden mask, and his temperament and courage had changed.

"Ah~ this mask is amazing~"

Even the hoarse voice became thick and deep, with a strange temptation in it.

"I didn't even notice you, but I activated my ability myself."

Spiro finished moaning, looked at Illumi, and hit the ground with a "slap" of the black whip in his hand.

"You are a killer."

"It's not far away, to come to Meteor Street to kill me, it's really..."

Before the words fell, Spiruo waved the black whip in his hand, and with his movement, the black whip instantly stretched, and whipped towards Illumi.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Spiro attacked Illumi with the last three words accompanied by a black whip.

"Snapped!"

The first shot was missed, and Illumi just leaned back and dodged lightly, but this was just the beginning.

"Papa..."

Spiruo's right hand turned into an afterimage, waving the black whip crazily, and the slender and strong black whip bounced back and forth in the narrow secret passage.

But he still couldn't hit Yilumi, and Yilumi's figure also turned into afterimages, flickering rapidly in the narrow tunnel like frame drops.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Spiro was shocked and lowered his head slowly.

A blood hole appeared on his left chest, and blood spread from the edge of the hole, dyeing the black robe dark red.

"mine……"

Spiro felt empty in his chest, as if something had been stolen, the black whip dissipated in his hand, and touched his heart.

At the same time, Spiro slowly turned around and looked behind him. Illumi was facing him with his right hand holding a bloody lump of flesh.

"Back to you."

The corners of Illumi's mouth lightly raised, and he threw the heart that was still beating slowly in his hand to his feet.

"my heart."

Spiro looked down at the heart on the ground, and with a "puchi", a large amount of blood spewed out of his mouth.

With a "bang", he fell face-to-face.

"It can prevent my sneak attack, but it can't prevent my frontal surprise attack."

With doubts in his heart, Illumi stepped up to Spiro who fell to the ground, and reached out to take off the golden mask on his face.

"Because of this mask, I fought hard."

Illumi frowned slightly as he looked at the bloody golden mask in his hand.

The idea of ​​him trying to put it on is dangerous.

The ultimate sense of longing is like scratching the heart and liver. As long as you wear it, you can satisfy everything in your heart.