"Why would you pretend to be someone dead?"

Rob Lucci looked normal. He responded calmly one second ago, and suddenly took action the next.

"Shave!"

Rob Lucci, who was known as the strongest member of CP9 in the past 800 years, had not yet reached his peak, but his strength had already surpassed other CP9 members by a large margin.

With just a flick of his body, Rob Lucci appeared in front of Naraku, and raised his hand to shoot a finger gun.

Head to the side at random.

The index finger that broke through the air immediately passed by Naraku's face.

Bang~!

The knee hit Rob Lucci's abdomen hard.

The heavy impact made him spit blood, as if his body was broken. He staggered backwards with his hands on his abdomen in pain, and then he knelt on the ground powerlessly.

"Impossible!"

Kalifa, who had just rushed out halfway, saw Rob Lucci kneeling on the ground, her pupils suddenly contracted, and her heart was filled with horror.

"Flying Finger Gun!"

Looking up at the sky, Naraku flicked his finger, and the strong finger force instantly squeezed the air, forming a whistling air bullet.

Bang! !

The flesh and blood exploded in the air.

Naraku's flying finger gun was like Barrett's shooting, causing Kaku, who was approaching in the air with moon steps, to lose his upper body instantly.

Plop~

The incomplete body fell to the side.

Naraku put down the finger that flicked out, and looked carefully at Kalifa, the only one left on the opposite side.

"First-class face, first-class figure. Well, very good, qualified to be my servant." Naraku made a serious evaluation.

The incarnation is also a human.

In the process of trying to find resources, you can't be harsh on yourself.

"Lucci, Kaku"

Kalifa was like being acupunctured, and she was stiff in place.

Looking at Rob Lucci who was kneeling on the ground, and then looking at Kaku who was only half of his body left, Kalifa was sweating coldly, and her heart was full of fear and confusion.

Why is this happening?

Aren't they the best CP9 agents?

Why did an unknown person who had never seen them before easily turn them into such a terrible state?

The suction came.

Before Kalifa could figure it out, she had already uncontrollably left the ground and flew into Naraku's hands.

He crossed Kalifa's neck with his right hand.

Naraku gently lifted her up, and Kalifa, whose feet were in the air, immediately fell into suffocation, and her beautiful face gradually turned red.

"Don't be afraid, dizziness is normal"

Naraku persuaded her patiently, as gentle as an old father caring for his daughter.

But when his words fell into Kalifa's ears, they completely turned into the whisper of a devil.

Not only did the fear not diminish, but the breath of death brought by suffocation became more desperate.

Plop~

There was only a line of distance from death.

Just when Kalifa was about to suffocate to death in despair, Naraku suddenly released his palm.

"Cough cough."

Kalifa fell to the ground and coughed violently, while desperately taking in air and gasping for air.

Crackling~

The brilliant lightning condensed on the fingertips and gently touched Kalifa's forehead.

The lightning condensed but did not emit, only making Kalifa's forehead feel numb.

But it was this numbness that made Kalifa feel the breath of death again.

The fingers exerted force.

Kalifa, whose body was stiff, slowly raised her head as Naraku poked her forehead.

The four looked into each other's eyes.

Looking down at Kalifa, whose eyes were filled with fear, Naraku's face was gentle, but his eyes were as cold as frost. He whispered: "Everyone has the opportunity to choose, so do you want to live or die?"

The numb feeling continued to come from the forehead.

The breath of death was shrouded like the night.

It might be a minute, or it might be just a second. Kalifa made a choice with trembling lips.

"I want to live."

In a whispering voice, with the last word "live" uttered, Kalifa was like a deflated ball, not only her hands and feet were weak, but also two lines of tears flowed down involuntarily.

The choice between life and death.

These are two opposite paths, but also two paths intertwined.

Life is death, death is life.

Kalifa chose to live, but in some ways she died again.

Of course, this can also be seen as an alternative rebirth.

Naraku looked at Kalifa's reaction and knew that the other party had realized what the choice she made represented.

He withdrew his fingers and dispersed the lightning on his fingertips.

"You choose the road yourself. I hope you can walk on it unswervingly in the future, because there is no other choice in your future."

Naraku left a sentence lightly and turned away.

Naraku doesn't need to care about Kalifa's mental journey.

As he said, the other party has no other choice in the future.

The reason why opportunities are precious is that they are rare.

And the opportunity he gave is only once.

Walking to Rob Lucci who was kneeling on the ground, Naraku grabbed his hair and lifted him up.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I won't forget you. Well, since you are so proactive, I will start with you."

Looking at Rob Lucci who had fainted under the heavy blow, Naraku sighed and began to read his memory.

Still for the purpose of obtaining the inheritance of the six styles.

The same physical skills, learned by different people, also have different understandings.

Compared with Bruno, Rob Lucci's understanding of the six styles is undoubtedly much deeper, and even derived many new changes.

After obtaining the 2.0 version of the Six Styles inheritance, Naraku then used the True Fire Cauldron.

"Ah!!!"

With a flick of his hand, Rob Lucci fell into the True Fire Cauldron.

In the burning flames, Rob Lucci woke up from his coma.

He intended to struggle, but he could not break through the True Fire Cauldron at all, and could only scream in the burning flames.

"Lucci!"

Seemingly stimulated by Rob Lucci's screams, Kalifa, who was crying silently, came to her senses and hurriedly turned her head to look at the True Fire Cauldron.

She subconsciously wanted to move forward.

But when her eyes met the figure of Naraku on the opposite side, Kalifa's body fell into stiffness again.

Rush over, go and save Lucci.

No, I will die if I go over there, I don't want to die.

You are CP9, how can you be afraid of death, and have you forgotten your friendship with Lucci and others?

No, I really don't want to die, I want to live.

Two thoughts filled her mind, causing Kalifa's face to change.

The stiff body just lifted up, and the next second it fell down dejectedly.

Kalifa's lips opened several times, but in the end no sound came out.

She just watched the True Fire Cauldron.

She also heard Rob Lucci's screams getting weaker and weaker until they disappeared completely.

Crack!

The heart seemed to make a shattering sound.

As Rob Lucci's voice completely disappeared, Kalifa's heart also fell into darkness completely, unable to break free.

He glanced at the situation on Kalifa's side.

Finding that the other party was sitting there stupidly, Naraku quickly retracted his gaze.

If the other party dared to come forward to disturb him just now, he would never mind killing the other party.

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