"Xingyan, don't be afraid, we will be fine!"

Killua spoke quietly to Xingyan.

He was aware of the blood on his face and hands, but he didn't have time to care about that right now.

There is a person in front of him who he cannot defeat, and there is a group of ordinary people behind him who are armed...

How to escape seems to be an unsolvable problem.

"It'll be alright. Dad will come and Ilmi will come too, right?"

Xing Yan's tone carried the innocence of a child.

He actually wanted to let the leopard out directly, but there were already too many doubts, and he had to find a turning point.

But, that bastard in front, he hit Killua in the face!

Even if it was just a scratch, maybe not even as bad as the wound Killua got when he was training at home, it was absolutely unforgivable!

...

...

"Well, they will find it..."

Killua said this, but he was not optimistic in his heart.

Big Brother's mission today was budgeted to last for the whole morning. These people chose to attack when they were not around. They must have known Big Brother's schedule very well, and they might even be causing trouble on the other side...

He was now certain once again that what his elder brother said was correct.

A killer cannot have friends.

If you are not strong enough, you will cause trouble to your friends sooner or later. The strength of your friends also represents how long their friendship can last. After all, most people cannot bear the identity and consequences of having a killer friend.

Now, he couldn't protect Xingyan, and Xingyan didn't have the ability to escape on his own.

But he just wants to have a friend, someone who is different from his family but equally important!

"Young master of the Zoldyck family, hand over the boy behind you and we can let you go. Otherwise, you will have to be killed by us all!"

The man carrying the gun took a few steps forward, pointing the black muzzle of the gun at Xingyan.

Because he was protected by Killua behind him, he couldn't aim at the fatal position at all, so in addition to attracting attention, he also hoped that the young master of the Zoldyck family could take the initiative to avoid danger.

They are not afraid of offending Hisoka, as long as they escape quickly.

But the Zoldyck family is different. That kind of terrifying existence will be found by them even if it escapes to the ends of the earth.

"impossible!"

When Killua heard that he was asked to hand over Xingyan, he was stunned for a moment, then he pressed the person behind him and hid him more carefully.

He previously thought that they were targeting him, but now it seems that he was wrong. These people's target was Xing Yan.

Suddenly, he was sure that this person was afraid of his identity...

As long as they are afraid, we can look for opportunities.

But the man in front of him couldn't aim at Xingyan, but the group of people behind him didn't care about that.

Among the crowd that rushed over, someone swung a stick and smashed down, aiming at Killua's head.

Unlike the Psychic user, these ordinary people only knew that they would get money if they killed the child, so those who were in the way would naturally be cleared away.

“Get lost!”

When Xingyan saw the stick was about to fall on Killua's head, he was sure he couldn't wait any longer.

Although it would be more reasonable for him to let Killua get hurt before exploding, he couldn't just watch Killua get hurt. He didn't want that kind of result.

"Star Flame!"

Killua felt a sneak attack from above him, and just as he was about to turn around to dodge and counterattack, he felt something happened to Xingyan behind him.

Turning back, he looked at Xing Yan, whose seven orifices were bleeding and whose whole body was gradually hanging in the air. He stood there in a daze, not even daring to reach out his hand for a moment.

This scene was even more terrifying than the first time he killed someone, and his subconscious reaction was to refuse to accept it.

Why is there bleeding if there is no injury? Why does it become like this?

"That kid actually awakened his mind at this time, but... it seems that I don't even need to do anything, this kid has no chance of survival!"

The man with the gun sneered twice, turned around and was about to leave.

He was sure that he didn't need to take any more action. There was absolutely no chance that a three-year-old child would survive if he awakened his mind without anyone watching over him.

"stop!"

A cold voice sounded, stopping the man in his tracks.

"Little ghost, you can actually control your thoughts?"

After coming to his senses, the man raised his gun and aimed at Xingyan's position.

He didn't expect that the boy was not dead yet, so he had to take action.

In this case, the telekinesis ability has not yet exhausted the child to death. If it is practiced in the future, it will be a bigger trouble.

"Grimmjow, kill them!"

The telekinesis was boiling around him, and the process of gathering and controlling it took time, but Xingyan wanted to save the lives of these killers.

Those who came to kill him cannot think that they don't need to die just because they failed. He is not that stupid.

As he called out, a big blue cat appeared out of nowhere and teleported to appear next to the man.

There was no need for Xingyan to command what happened next. Grimmjow, who had been trapped in that small space for several months, was already very angry. Now that there were enemies around him, his breathing could only be calmed down after being torn by their sharp claws.

With the emergence of his own fighting force, Xing Yan also began to immerse himself in the practice of 'entanglement'.

The air around him was dispersing everywhere as the sperm holes opened.

To entangle is to take back the scattered energy and bring it back under one's control.

This process was not too fast, the overflowing "qi" roamed around, occasionally giving the dumbfounded Killua some stimulation.

When Xingyan finally finished the 'entanglement' and was about to wipe off the blood stains on his face to greet Killua, he found that Killua had naturally opened his sperm pores, and the energy he emitted was being carefully controlled.

This process was a bit like copying the method he used just now, except that it was a little bit slower.

Is he really a genius?

Or was it because he saw himself in a state of suspected death, which stimulated him too much and triggered the thoughts?

[The white-haired heir of the Zoldyck family has only one person in each generation, with the strongest qualifications and the highest talent. He can activate his Nen ability by himself through psychological stimulation, which is within the normal range.]

While Xingyan was struggling, the system directly gave him a wave of analysis results on Killua's ability to awaken Nen.

"Killua..."

Xingyan watched Killua learn to entangle on his own, and then called out to him.

"Xingyan, I learned it! I have the ability! We can be friends now!"

Killua opened his eyes, spun around a few times while holding Xingyan, and was so excited that he seemed as if he was now invincible.

Looking at Xing Yan’s dazed expression, he put him down.

Not in a hurry to agree or not, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the bloodstains on Xingyan's face that had not been wiped clean, carefully cleaning them.

"Weren't we friends before?"

Xingyan didn't know why Killua was so obsessed with his friends, but since he said so, he wouldn't refuse.

Moreover, he really felt that they had become good friends after getting to know each other before.

"no the same!

I didn’t have the ability to protect you before, so we weren’t friends at that time.

Now that I have the ability, I can protect you, and you can protect yourself, and we can be friends..."

Killua expressed the theory of friends that Illumi had told him before, using his own understanding and feelings.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xing Yan eagerly, waiting for the answer from this future friend with whom he had been together for several months and even faced life and death together.