Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"I am Anadora from the Erin family, what's your name?"

The man who calls himself Anadora is estimated to be only about twenty years old, very young.

"Kim Bradley."

Kim Bradley also reported his name.

"It looks like we lost. Balkimoa is very capable."

Anadora grinned, and the two of them stared at each other in the air as they free-falled and landed at the same time.

boom!

A beam of red laser light fell on the area where the two were fighting, penetrating the pure white pillar in front of the palace's main entrance. The flames engulfed the door, and the ground shook. There were vague signs of collapse of Nuoda's palace.

A gust of wind came, blowing away the gunpowder smoke in the sky, revealing Anadora protecting herself with one wing. He spread his wings, looked back at the palace that was bombed into a mess, and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth, and complained:

"Outsiders are really rude. This is a royal palace that has existed for two hundred years. Can't we cherish it a little? Treat it like a material cultural heritage or something."

Kim Bradley stood up slowly and stared at him without saying a word.

"Hey, uncle, I have your knife here." Anadora pulled out the saber inserted in his chest and held it in his hand. He took a breath and said with a smile: "Don't think I will return the knife. You, I am not the kind of idiot who believes in chivalry."

As he said that, he inserted the saber in his hand into the ground, raised his leg and stepped hard on the handle of the saber. The entire blade of the saber sank into the ground, leaving only the handle outside.

"One pair of hands is enough."

Kim Bradley's tone did not fluctuate. He put the five fingers of his hands together to form a knife and stood at his side. At the same time, he stepped sideways and began to circle around Anadora.

"What, are you planning to play two-on-one with me?" Anadora said with a smile, retracting her unusable wings, shaking off her saber, and starting to spin sideways like Kim Bradley, "Although not I know what you're going to do, but I'm not going to sit still."

Kim Bradley remained silent and just walked slowly in circles.

As a result, a strange scene occurred in the open space in front of the palace. The two people circled each other, but neither of them launched any attack.

However, Anadora noticed something was different.

"Two? No, one? No, three?"

Suddenly, Anadora noticed that the people opposite him had changed into two. He blinked hard and turned into one again. In the blink of an eye, he turned into three again.

"What is going on? Devil fruit ability? Clone? Phantom? Hallucination?"

Anadora stopped and frowned to observe the other party's movements, but the more carefully he observed, the more dizzy and dizzy he became, unable to detect patterns.

Opposite him, Kim Bradley was still moving slowly and unhurriedly, using the slowness of his steps to form a long series of afterimages behind him.

The move that Kim Bradley used at this time was exactly the assassination technique used by the enemy Hakka family, limb bending.

I don’t know when, but Kim Bradley learned from this.

"No matter, he has no weapons anymore, come on!"

Anadora looked at the long series of afterimages behind Kim Bradley, not knowing how to deal with it, but the longer time passed, the worse the situation became, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth.

Uh-huh!

The knife was swung out and struck Kim Bradley's neck, but there was no feeling and it was just an afterimage.

puff!

Anadora was shocked. She lowered her head and saw that Jin Bradley deliberately lowered his posture when he was swinging the knife. The knife with his left hand broke into his chest. But fortunately, when he found that his attack failed, he moved deliberately. He slowed down his steps and avoided the vital parts of his heart.

"You lose, uncle."

Although she was severely injured, Anadora raised the corners of her mouth and showed a proud smile.

laugh!

A sound of blood and flesh piercing sounded from Jin Bradley. He lowered his head slightly, and a huge eagle claw opened his chest and penetrated into his heart.

"Young man, I have a piece of advice for you."

But Kim Bradley didn't take it seriously at all, and spoke in a deep voice, saying:

"Never make a desperate move without knowing the true intelligence of the enemy."

"But you don't have any use for it anymore."

After speaking, Jin Bradley put his right hand together like a hand knife and inserted it into the wound on his chest. He exerted his strength with both arms and pulled hard. With a "pop", Anadora's chest was directly torn open, revealing the inside. The rapidly beating heart was pinched and violently pulled out.

Plop…plop…

The heart was beating in the palm of Kim Bradley's right hand, and it was still stained with warm blood.

"you you……"

Anadora looked at her heart that was in the opponent's hand, and then looked at Kim Bradley's chest. Not a drop of blood seeped out. She tried to hold it with her eagle claws, but there was nothing inside the opponent's body.

No muscles, no ribs, no heart, just an empty shell.

"You... are not human..."

Anadora's eyes widened as he watched his heart beat slower and slower, and his body slowly fell backwards until it stopped beating.

boom…

Anadora fell on her back, splashing a circle of dust, and a large amount of blood flowed from her chest, spreading to all sides along the cracks in the ground.

stop!

Suddenly, a black thorn came from the distance, strung up Anadora's body with a "pop" sound, and dragged it far away.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yin Lumi's extremely cold voice came from afar.

After a while, there was a sound of chewing.

Kim Bradley didn't care about this. He turned around and walked towards his saber that was inserted into the ground. He "Zeng" pulled out the saber, pointed the tip of the saber obliquely at the ground, and walked quickly towards the palace.

Phew~!

In the sky above the palace heights, a black giant eagle flew quickly, swooping down from time to time, picking up a dozen people from the ground, piercing their bodies with black thorns and stringing them together. When the number reached three digits, it flew to the open space of the palace. , and drop it from a high altitude.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……!

! "

Many soldiers screamed and fell to the ground from a high altitude. Those who were lucky were smashed into meat with a "snap". Those who were unlucky fell on the corpses and were crippled, lying on the ground wailing and screaming.

"I...I'm not dead?"

But there are also people who are extremely lucky. Even if they fell from a height of 100 meters, they were not injured. When they stood up and touched their bodies, they were unscathed. They couldn't help but smile as if they had survived the disaster.

However, what awaits them will be a more bloody and cruel end.

Crack...Crack...

After the excitement, a burst of intensive chewing sounds reached their ears, and all the soldiers who were still alive looked up and looked ahead.

A figure covered in blood was sitting on a black throne in boredom, with his right elbow resting on the armrest, a fist with five fingers on his chin, and staring at them with a smile on his face.

"Welcome everyone to join my gluttonous feast."

The figure on the throne spoke slowly, and the voice was rich and feminine, but there was a terrifying oppression that was as cold as the bone marrow, making the blood in their whole body freeze, making them unable to move, and even breathing stopped.

This feeling is like meeting a natural enemy.