Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

On the streets of Brooklyn in the early morning, a group of people dragged their tired bodies and glanced at both sides of the street.

The most important thing for them now is not to eat, but to find a place to sleep comfortably.

After a long time, the group finally found a hotel, checked in, washed up and went to bed.

In the hotel room, on the ground in front of Yilumi, three black shadows quickly squirmed and condensed, eventually forming three humanoid figures.

"Tsk, it's finally out."

After Gleed came out, he glanced around the room, then sat carelessly on the big sofa in the middle.

"Long time no see~Boss."

Rust came to Ilumi with his enchanting body swaying, opened his arms to hold him in his arms, rubbed his earlobes with his lips, and breathed out hot breath.

"So hungry..."

Gratoni still looked stupid, looking at Ilumi with an aggrieved expression on his ugly face.

Pride and Jin sat on the single sofas on both sides, while Envi ran to the window and looked at the scenery of the largest city in the West Sea.

He arranged for Sloss to be on standby in the forest on the outskirts of the city. He carried the historical text on his body, and carrying that big thing around was too eye-catching. As the largest island in the West Sea, Brooklyn has a naval base.

"Well, it's time to discuss our purpose in this world."

Ilumi pushed away the charming Rust, turned to face the three Glids on the sofa, and said.

"It seems to me that when you rescued the scholars, you already decided to go against the World Government."

After hearing this, Pride closed the book in his hand and looked up at Ilumi.

"We abducted Scholar O'Hara from the Navy and fought against Vice Admiral Kuzan of the Navy. Our capabilities have been exposed. As long as we continue our activities, the Navy and the World Government will soon be able to lock our position."

Pride's tone was calm. In the thirty-five hours since arriving in Brooklyn, Ilumi had informed the other party of all the information about the world.

After listening to Pride's speech, Yilumi's mouth curved slightly. Yes, he had made a decision in his heart since he came to this world.

"Yes, I just want to go against the World Government." Ilumi said with the corner of his mouth raised.

"What about the motivation?"

Kim?6?1 Bradley asked.

"Why? Why bother asking?" Grid grinned, "Of course it's because it's fun!"

"We have unlimited life. If we don't have fun for ourselves, what's the point of such a long life?"

Gold?6?1 Bradley glanced at Glid and stopped talking.

"Half the guess is right."

Ilumi said.

What is the most interesting thing in this world?

Thrilling adventure? Pirates who wantonly plunder? A navy that upholds absolute justice? A revolutionary army that inspires the liberation of various countries?

These are not what Ilumi is interested in. What interests him most is what will happen if this chaotic world is broken?

This world is not much different from the original world. There are more than 200 countries in the world, 20 of which have jointly created a world government. More than 170 countries have joined in and formed a naval headquarters directly under the world government.

This world order is originally correct, but the problem lies with the rulers of the world government, the Celestial Dragons.

An international organization formed by countries from all over the world actually has a ruler.

The most important thing is that the main reason why these more than 170 countries joined the World Government turned out to be pirates.

More than 170 countries pay huge amounts of heavenly gold to the World Government every year to gain support from the World Government and dispatch troops from the Navy Headquarters under the World Government to station troops in their own countries to prevent pirates from plundering.

But the problem is that the World Government does not intend to solve the problem of pirates. The rulers of the World Government even make money transactions with pirates.

The world government has close business contacts with pirates, underground evil forces, etc., secretly promoting the development of the slave trade.

Underground forces also incite chaos and riots in various countries around the world because of the tacit approval of the world government, and profit from the war.

The development of this world has been distorted.

It is precisely because of the support of all countries in the world that the world government can have such huge influence.

The world government is supposed to serve all countries in the world, but while collecting protection fees from all countries, it is itself a robber, cutting leeks at both ends.

Countries around the world have nothing to do about this, just because the world government has a banner with "Absolute Justice" written on it, and every year it can absorb geniuses and strong people in various fields from all over the world to strengthen its foundation.

People around the world place more trust in the world government than in their own countries.

People in this world have become accustomed to it and believe that this is the correct order of the world. The world should be ruled by the world government, and the world government should be ruled by the Celestial Dragons. The Celestial Dragons are world nobles from birth, superior to all living beings.

However, the more this happens, the more Ilumi wants to turn the world upside down.

He wants to be the most evil person in this world and launch an unprecedented and magnificent war.

He wants to be a hero in this world and eliminate all forces that disrupt order and dominate all living beings, including pirates, New World, underground forces, and Celestial Dragons.

Finally, let the world get back on the right track of development.

Development, expansion, and exploration, which of these three themes is not more interesting than a chaotic world?

"Are you going against the World Government? How to do it specifically?" Envi, who was looking at the city from the window, turned around, looked at the four Ilumi people in the room, and asked.

"If you want to fight against a huge organization like the World Government, you can't just use force." King Bradley's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "The only organization that can counter the organization is another organization."

"We must support or form an organization."

"What about the Revolutionary Army?" Envy said. According to the information he got from the Navy Goilume, the Revolutionary Army is an organization that is against the World Government and has always existed and is active.

Although it is identified by the World Government as a terrorist organization that incites violence and rebellion everywhere, there are still a large number of victims of the World Government who have joined it.

"The Revolutionary Army is not good. It develops too slowly and has too many restrictions." Pride suddenly spoke up and looked at Illumi. "The most important thing is that the Revolutionary Army was founded by Monchi?6?1D?6?1Drag."

"Although we are both against the World Government, there are fundamental differences between us and the Revolutionary Army in terms of beliefs, ideas, and methods of action."

"We are not victims of the World Government and cannot resonate with them."

"We will not position ourselves as weak and cannot empathize with the oppressed weak."

In the room, Illumi pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and looked at Pride.

"So, what do you suggest?"

"Balkimoya."

Pride replied immediately, and Illumi narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for Pride's reason.

"The future kingdom of Balkimoa has technological strength that surpasses the world. If the world government is the opponent, the best choice is to support Balkimoa."

"Although Balkimoa is committed to developing technology, its territory is extremely small, resources are scarce, and the living environment is harsh, which greatly limits the development of the country."

"Although there are many large islands around Balkimoa, those islands are occupied by countries, and they are all member states of the world government, and there are navies stationed. Balkimoa is not easy to invade rashly, and can only live on this small island with scarce resources and harsh environment for generations."

"We support Balkimoa to start a war, and the boss will devour the enemy through war to become stronger. It won't take long before our high-end combat power is comparable to the navy."

"As for mid-range and low-end combat power, they will be compensated by Balkimoa's military technology."

"Military technology?" Grid on the big sofa heard this and looked puzzled. He just came out and didn't know what kind of country Balkimoa was.

"Balkimoya's mechanically modified organisms." Pride explained, "Not only animals, but also humans."

According to the information provided by Ilmu, Balkimoya has mature biological modification technology. Countries with this technology do not lack military strength at all.

"As for how to make Balkimoya develop, it depends on what Jin does."

The eyes of Pride, Ilmu and others were all focused on Jin Bradley.

Jin Bradley closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes.

"I understand. Leave Balkimoya's development strategy to me."

"Haha~ Support a superpower to fight against a world-class super organization?" Rast opened his lips slightly and smiled, "This is so interesting."

Ilmu also raised a smile on his face. Overthrowing the world government is such an interesting thing.

The citizens and rulers of Balkimoya, thousands of miles away, did not know that in the past ten minutes, Ilmu and others had determined the future fate of their country.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, in a high-end restaurant in the West District of Brooklyn.

"Waiter, bring a bottle of Bostu Estate wine."

"Waiter, order a few more desserts here."

"Yes, please wait a moment, guests."

In the restaurant, ten waiters were busy. Some waiters helped to take orders and memorize menus, some waiters delivered dishes, and some waiters introduced the taste of dishes, food processing methods, cooking methods, origin of ingredients, transportation and preservation methods, etc. to the guests.

At the bar counter of the restaurant, stood a middle-aged man in a suit and vest with dark skin. He looked at the busy waiters and the hot business in the store, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled.

He is the owner of this high-end restaurant and also the bartender of this restaurant.

"Bang..."

Suddenly, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a group of people walked into the restaurant in a mighty manner, attracting the attention of dozens of people in the restaurant.

The leader was a handsome young man in a decent suit, followed by a ten-year-old boy in a children's suit on his left, and a middle-aged man in a blue standard military uniform on his right, followed by three figures behind him.

A young man with a rebellious expression, a charming woman with aristocratic temperament, and a big fat man with a sturdy physique.

The fat man had to bend down to enter the door, and after he entered, more than 20 people came in one after another. They looked like they were with the six people in front.

However, the six people who came in front were all very imposing, and the three people in the lead gave people a sense of oppression.

The more than 20 people who came in later were completely different. Their clothes and conversation gave people the image of a scholar who was well-read.

"Wow..."

Ilmu found a vacant seat in a corner and sat down. Pride and Jin?6?1 Bradley sat around the round table.

The scholars also found seats around Ilmu.

They slept peacefully, and their clothes were all newly bought.

But at this time, their spirits were not full and the atmosphere was very depressing.

They sat in their respective seats, each holding a newspaper with a report about O'Hara.

The World Government actually said that they were world-destroying demons and were conducting world-destroying research in O'Hara.

Not only that, the World Government blames these scholars for the death of the people of O'Hara, shaping them into ruthless and evil devils.

The only O'Hara survivor in the report, eight-year-old Nico Robin, is called the "Son of the Devil" by the World Government, the descendant of the devil who destroyed the world, with a bounty of up to 79 million Baileys.

"Bang!"

One scholar punched the round table angrily and gritted his teeth as he read the newspaper report.

"World Government!"

"Unforgivable!"

In the restaurant, many people cast doubtful glances because of the scholar's anger. Some people were even more curious after hearing what the scholar said.

"Ozzy."

Dr. Hallock looked at the out-of-control scholar and shook his head slightly, signaling him to control his emotions and not attract attention.

"Sorry, Doctor."

The scholar named Aoqi clenched his fists and reluctantly swallowed the anger in his chest.

Yilumi glanced at the scholars, and it seemed that he had to leave here as soon as possible. Maybe the guests he heard just now were from the navy.

"Hello guest, here is the menu."

A waitress in a suit came to Yilumi, holding a small portable notepad in her hand and saying hello with a smile.

Ilumi looked at the menu on the round table, pushed the menu to Pride, and asked him to order.

Pride looked at the menu carefully and then ordered eighteen dishes at once.

Although Ilumi is a ghost, he can turn into a human at any time and enjoy delicious food because of the vampire magic that can turn him into a human.

As for Pride and others, they are clones that do not need to eat, but because they are just clones, they can have a normal sense of taste.

After a long time, delicious dishes were served on the table, and Ilumi and others began to enjoy them.

"Gratoni, no hands allowed."

Suddenly, Ilumi stared at Gratoni's outstretched hands and said in a deep voice.

"Eh~?"

Gratoni drawled his voice with a grievance.

He was very hungry, very hungry, so he used to grab whatever he could with his hands and stuff it into his mouth.

But because of Illumi's order, Gratoni could only reluctantly grab chopsticks and knives and forks and eat with them.

The tool strictly limited his eating speed, but this was exactly the effect Ilumi wanted.

Gratoni was a glutton and would never be satisfied. If he had been allowed to do whatever he wanted, there would be no need to eat this meal.