"Let me go, let me leave here, I am Nion Nosra, I can predict the future, please don't kill me..."
Nion watched her two bodyguards being easily dealt with and finally realized that death was approaching.
After taking a quick look at the three of them, he decided to ask Kurapika for help.
Because everyone else will kill people, but this boy won't.
"Prophecy and divination?"
Pike looked at the woman and hesitated for a moment.
This ability is extremely rare.
Before, there was a person in Meteor City who was good at fortune-telling. But one day, that person came to the group and said that he wanted to become a reserve member and sought protection by being able to tell fortunes for them at any time.
But I don’t know how the discussion with the team leader went on. During the few days that the team leader said he would consider it, the fortune teller was controlled by the team leader and eventually died when the divination result came out.
"Open the door and go!"
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Xingyan dealt with the other people present, and when he was about to deal with the last one, he found out that it was Nion, and it seemed that the brigade knew her ability, so he simply chose to ignore it.
The reason why people were thinking about him this time was because of this woman's divination. However, her divination was not wrong. He was indeed here to destroy the top leaders and chiefs of the top ten gangs.
"Take her and follow!"
Feitan glared at him, told Kurapika to take the woman with him, and quickly followed.
Next, it’s time to deal with the organizer of this event. Only until the last moment can we get to the ten old men who are being guarded and forced to watch these images in another monitoring room.
"Kurt, let's go!"
Killua saw Xingyan go out, and asked Kurt to follow quickly.
The two of them caught up quickly, following almost in sync with Feitan, watching the star flames rise up layer by layer.
Kurapika could only knock Nion unconscious unhappily and followed with her on his back.
Pike looked at the bodies lying there, walked up to check a few of them, looked at the neat cuts, took a few photos to save, and then followed.
She didn't have that much desire for battle, but she had to admit that the adjectives used by the Knight a few years ago were still somewhat lacking in knowledge.
But I guess there won’t be many opportunities to see this kind of thing again. After all, no one wants to see a young man get angry again.
"Above the tenth floor."
Wo Jin stood at the stairs and saw that Xing Yan had already solved the third floor, reminding him that he could go directly to the tenth floor.
There is nothing to worry about in the middle, and these people have nothing to do, so they will all be solved.
"Um!"
Xingyan looked at the stairs and went straight to the higher place.
Floor after floor, he soon reached the tenth floor.
Here, there is a meeting room.
In the conference room, the ten old men and their cronies were all controlled here, watching the big screen in front of them.
The scene on the big screen was still in the underground auction house. Among the corpses all over the ground, only occasionally could some blood be seen flowing on the ground.
"Everyone is here. There are quite a few people!"
Xing Yan opened the door and walked in, looking at the ten old men who were controlled in place, as well as the twenty or so people who were controlled around them. These were all the ten old men’s confidants, some of them were sons and grandsons and so on.
Originally, the old man shouldn't have appeared in this place, but for some reason, they came anyway even though they knew it might not be safe.
"Do you need to rest for a while?"
Ilmi reached out and patted Xingyan on the shoulder, worried that he would be tired.
Before, they came here after arriving at the place.
Hisoka is also here, as well as Chrollo, Machi, and Gon and Leorio who shouldn't be here.
However, Gon and Leorio were bound by mental threads, and their expressions did not look very good.
"It's okay, open the door, the others should be here soon."
Xing Yan looked at the closed door, grabbed a chair, put it down, and sat down to wait for the people who had not caught up yet.
Although he actually thought that as long as he dealt with these people, he found after entering the door that things might not be as simple as they had thought before.
It is true that he is a gang boss, but there is a strong guy among these people, and he disguised himself so well that even Kuroro and the others didn't notice him.
“Here they come.”
Machi opened the door, and people walked in quickly through several doors.
The members of the brigade, Killua and Kurt, all gathered in the large conference room in less than ten minutes.
"Feitan, with all these ready-made materials, I will teach you some new torture methods."
Xingyan put away his two swords, placed the blue-haired little leopard that had been on his shoulder on a chair, stood up and called Feitan to come closer.
Feitan likes to study these things, and he just wants to torture some of the ten old guys, so he decided to give them an open class.
"You find those to practice with, watch out."
Xing Yan walked up to the gangster boss who liked the little boy, and used lines of thought to pull up the man's body and pull out the thought nails that controlled the man.
When the thought nails were pulled out, the man's first reaction was to struggle, but the thought strings locked him in place like a puppet.
"What did you say before? You said I was pretty, cute, and... "
Looking at this wretched-looking guy, while he was talking, he used his telekinesis to imitate the movement of a hand and attacked several of this man's pain nerves.
If he didn't torture this man's soul to the point of collapse because he dared to set his sights on him and said such disgusting words, he would be letting down all the knowledge he had learned in the world of death.
“Aaaaaaaaa——”
Apart from screaming in pain, the man could no longer utter any words.
Feitan, who was standing next to him, tried to learn from him, but the reaction of the person in his hand was still quite different.
Moreover, in a short while, he just tried to learn a few techniques and the man died.
Fortunately, there is no shortage of people here, so Feitan pulled out another gangster and tried to learn again.
A gangster boss, Xing Yan tortured him for half an hour until his soul could no longer bear it, then he burned him clean with a spiritual flame.
Next, he looked at the one who liked to collect corpses.
"It's your turn now. What did you say before? You wanted to keep my body intact and put on various decorations. It would be best if you could do some surgery and sew it up with materials that you think are aesthetically pleasing?"
Feeling very unhappy, Xingyan dealt with this for more than ten minutes and then moved on to the next one.
As for the next few people who didn't talk much, Xing Yan didn't waste any effort and gave them a quick death.
But even so, more than two hours have passed.
During the time he was taking action, Feitan killed more than a dozen high-ranking gangsters, and there are less than ten left, who are currently trembling with fear.
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