HxH: The legendary prop master who beats the enemy Hakka

The old man is so angry!

Siba took the phone a little further away, her eardrums almost not being pierced.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen the old man get so angry, but it was time to get angry.

A white hair falls like a waterfall on his waist. The contemporary Hakka owner stands on the roof of an abandoned maintenance factory, looking down from a high position——

The little girls who were treated as pigs in a pen were huddled together timidly. Their hands and feet were tied with hemp ropes, and their exposed skin under their clothes was bruised and swollen. It was obvious that they had been subjected to inhumane abuse.

Not far from them, separated by a fence, were a dozen men in black suits and leather shoes, smoking cigarettes, drinking wine, and playing cards. Two or three of them were still wearing bandages. They must have escaped from Wutong. Those few.

Turning his eyes again, he saw two men and one woman, well-dressed, talking quietly on a sofa in the deepest part of the factory.

It was the three telekinesis veterans that Siba reported on the phone.

Among them, there is a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and a pair of white gloves on his slender hands. He is dressed like a butler and looks like a middle-aged man. He looks amazing!

Underneath his serious smile, his sharp eyes were like those of an eagle, which was intimidating to look at.

"Joyce Mattei from the Aiyi family." Xiba narrowed her eyes with admiration.

"Both his physical and mental abilities have exceeded the limit twice. In the Hunter Association, he is at least a star."

It's a pity, as Nitro said - he is not the one that Sean can touch at the moment, and it is up to him, Siba, to do it himself.

With a simple shake of his neck, Siba disappeared into the night.

"Huh?" After he left, a suspicious gaze drifted over, and Joyce Mattai frowned.

The men and women surrounding him immediately became vigilant: "Mr. Joyce, did you discover something?"

Joyce shook his head, a ball of thoughts welled up from his eyes, and then disappeared quickly, and said in a cold voice: "Continue tomorrow. The target set by His Highness is 20, and now there are still ten left to do like last time." Damn it, don’t blame me for not saying hello to you in advance.”

"yes."

The night dew is thick, pierced by a wisp of bright red~

The rising sun on Meteor Street is particularly beautiful against the mountains of garbage everywhere.

At this time in the past, Salazar would have loved to take Wo Jin and climb the highest garbage mountain to greet the morning glow. But today, obviously there was no time for that.

"Knock, buckle, buckle~"

"Master, breakfast is here."

With a flick of her ponytails, the elegant man held a tray in his hand and knocked on Sean's door.

"Squeak~" The door opened, and Zi Po Nian stood in front of Salazar with a head of Barbie powder and glanced down.

Freshly grilled croissants, paired with avocado vegetable salad, and a glass of fresh milk. This configuration is definitely rich and even luxurious in Meteor Street. It is only available in churches or the mansions of the elders who are in charge. strength.

"I'm determined." Zi Po Nian stepped out of the way, exposing the interior of the room.

Of the two Seans, one was rubbing his sleepy eyes and lazily just sat up from the bed, the other was sweating profusely, with exhaustion written all over his handsome little face.

Salazar secretly glanced at No. 2. The poor worker smiled at her, with three attribute points, and shouted "Thank you for your hard work" from Sean.

The sound of "Pfft~" turned into a stream of thoughts and entered Sean's body.

After the telekinesis ability is improved, the training efficiency of the shadow clone has been increased from the original two points to three points. Twenty points means thirty points.

Sean made a brief calculation and couldn't help but want to further improve his thinking ability to see how much the efficiency would be improved.

but

"You can't be in a hurry~ At least, you can't be in a hurry today." With anticipation, Sean smiled and waved to Salazar: "Good morning~"

"Good morning, young master." Salazar lowered his head and brought the breakfast to the long table beside him. He mixed his hands together and stood aside cautiously.

What happened yesterday obviously shocked the little girl. In addition, what happened with Chrollo made Sean glance at Salazar meaningfully, chuckled and said, "Last night, you and your That’s not what my friends call me, since I told them my name is Sean.”

"Then you'd better call me Sean from now on. By the way, there may not be a future."

After all, Sean winked at Salazar: "You have already rejected Chrollo's proposal and are determined to stay here, aren't you?"

"Ah?" Salazar was shocked!

After Chrollo came back last night, he did propose to her that she follow Sean and leave Meteor Street. But what Salazar can be sure of is——

Sean was not present at the time, so... "Master, how do you know?"

A big question mark popped up in his little head, and Sean smiled mysteriously: "Idiot, of course I heard it."

He turned over and jumped out of bed, ignoring Salazar who was standing aside, picked up the croissant, broke off a piece and threw it to Zi Po Nian, and ate it with relish.

Soon, all the rest of the breakfast group was killed by Sean. The young man put his hands in his pockets and shouted: "What are you doing? Let's go."

Taking the lead, Zi Po Nian Shi Shi Ran walked towards the performance hall.

The real-life version of "Nabe Ninja" is about to give a speech in the performance hall. The performance hall is nothing more than a church hall, a place where children from Meteor Street usually pray and worship.

Sean took Zi Po Nian to a random seat and sat down. He looked around and saw dozens of children looking around excitedly. From time to time, he glanced at the stage at the front. In an instant, he was taken to his previous life, the talk show he had participated in. Show. It’s just that the host was replaced by Chrollo and the actor was replaced by Spider-Man.

"Ah~hum~" The time came at eight o'clock in the morning. The clock on the bell tower rang.

The curtain opened, and the thin figure cleared her throat, with bangs on her head, and emerged from the backstage. As soon as she appeared, she aroused loud cheers from the children.

As expected of a born leader, Chrollo today dressed up like Naruto, with three strands of beard on each cheek, a Konoha forehead protector on his forehead, facing the audience, and opened his arms: "Welcome everyone. Watch today’s show.”

"I, Chrollo, play the role of Uzumaki Naruto in the play. I will lead my friends to present the second part of "Nabe Kage Ninja" - the Chunin Exam!"

"Great!"

"Long live Chrollo!"

"Finally I've been waiting for you!"

"Damn it, you don't even know how I spent this time without you?!"

"Wow. Wojin, Nobunaga, Maggie, Pikenotan, everyone, I miss you so much."

Excited screams and roars, and even Sean heard the whimpering cries, rushed to the stage like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Chrollo was smiling, enjoying the moment like a superstar. He glanced around and noticed Sean, who was sitting in the second-to-last seat in the back row by the window. His eyes trembled slightly and quickly drifted to the side. .

Sean curled his lips and smiled playfully: "Okay~ Young spiders, please start your performance."