"Muramasa, take care of him."
Xingyan shook his head, took Huanwu back, and handed the half-crippled guy on the ground to Muramasa.
I thought he was some special person.
It turns out that he was a guy who thought he had some ability, but he went to provoke the brigade, and in the end he didn't even dare to find the real culprit for his revenge.
"Why don't you let me do it? This kind of guy is perfect for grinding teeth."
Grimmjow jumped over from the chair, laid on Xingyan's shoulder, and said listlessly that he could be asked to do this kind of thing.
"Grimmjow eats people?"
Leorio hadn't understood it from before, and now when he saw Grimmjow talking about using the guy on the ground to grind his teeth, he couldn't help but shudder.
"I am not interested in people. What I eat is souls!"
Grimmjow bared his teeth at Leorio, then snorted and continued to rub against Xingyan's shoulder, trying to make up for the sadness of not making him work.
...
...
"oh..."
Leorio, who was disliked by the leopard, decided not to ask.
Now everyone seemed to understand quite well, and if he continued to ask, it would seem as if he was the only fool.
"Let's go. Huanwu's space blockade has ended. Let's go somewhere nearby."
Muramasa tortured the soul of the man on the ground countless times. Anyway, no one can see the various ghost methods.
After cleaning up, he changed back into human form.
After taking a look at the situation outside, he asked Huanwu to take everyone here out.
"I'm leaving."
Xing Yan was no longer angry at this time. After all, the person who made him angry was already dead, so there was nothing to worry about.
Holding the little leopard in his arms, he raised one hand and snapped his fingers, and all the living people in the room were moved to a new area.
"Isn't this... isn't this the place where Wo Jin died?"
Nobunaga looked at the place, and this illusion would really find a place to teleport.
Are you sure you don't have any opinion on Wo Jin?
"You don't have to remind me!"
Looking at Nobunaga's expression, Wo Jin really wanted to punch this guy twice.
So what if he died once? It was because he thought he could live again after death, so he lost control of himself a little!
Moreover, the person who killed him is still here, but he can't take revenge. This is already frustrating enough. Nobunaga, this guy, if you can't speak, just shut up!
"It's time to separate now. What are your plans?"
Xingyan looked at Kuroro. This guy was deceived by a false prophecy, but now it seems that the prophecy has come true again.
But none of this matters.
He never cared why others were nice to him. As long as they were nice to him and made him feel happy, that was enough.
Unconditional and selfless care is not something that doesn't exist, but it's impossible to have too much of it.
"That person's prediction is true. I am sure that he cannot break free from my telekinesis control, so don't think too much. You have brought us many good changes..."
Kuroro squatted in front of Xingyan, looked at the child's obviously relaxed state, reached out and touched his head.
He was actually quite worried that the child would think too much. After all, the things that were read from the past would bring out a lot of information.
Although they saw part of it, the children must have seen it clearly that they didn't see it during the fast forward.
Among these, there may be a lot of information about the brigade. Kuroro has always known what their brigade looks like in the eyes of the enemy.
This information was not shown to them. It might be that Xingyan didn't care, or it might be that Xingyan felt that there was no need to let everyone know.
"The truth of the prophecy still depends on human manipulation. Just like the prophecy that the ten old men saw, even if it was modified by someone, it still came true. So, everything depends on human manipulation."
Xingyan nodded. He didn't think he had not done anything good for the brigade.
Although it was a transaction, the people he traded with, except for the Hunter Guild President, were all on good terms with him.
However, speaking of prophecies, he thought of Nion, who was still being moved back and forth by Kurapika.
"She was the one who made those previous prophecies?"
Kuroro looked in the direction Xingyan pointed and saw that the woman was still unconscious.
Thinking about the information I had seen before, if it weren’t for this woman’s prophecy, Xing Yan would not have been remembered by others.
Although those people had just started the plan, they were not strong enough to find Xingyan.
But later on, Xingyan got to know that information, and the emotional damage had already been done.
"Feitan, I leave it to you, take it back and deal with it."
Under normal circumstances, with this kind of prophetic telekinesis, Kuroro would choose to steal it.
But now he's not interested.
If a modified prophecy still comes true, it means that the prophecy itself is not so trustworthy.
"No problem! Xingyan, we're leaving. Come play with us next time. Xiake and I will teach you how to play games!"
Feitan smiled and waved to Xingyan, then walked in front of Kurapika and picked up the unconscious Nion.
When he looked down at Nion, he pulled up his collar to cover half of his face, and his eyes became gloomy.
Body collector?
What a coincidence, he is also very knowledgeable about the human body. I will study it carefully when I go back and see if I can make the human organ collector into a state that can be collected.
"Fire Eyes, it's yours now. Machi and Knight will stay and work with you. As long as you don't betray the brigade, they won't hurt you."
Before leaving, Kuroro took out a few pairs of genuine red eyes, threw them to Kurapika, and then left with his men.
Machi and Xiake stayed behind, saying they were going to look after Kurapika, but actually they were going to follow Xingyan to play some game.
Hisoka didn't leave either, because his son didn't really need money right now, and he was too lazy to see Kuroro every day, in whom he had lost interest.
Ilmi just called the Zoldyck family. Too many people died this time. Even if the task was not assigned to him, the Zoldyck family should be asked to collect the balance from the client. Of course, his share cannot be missed.
After all, the people his son killed were counted on his head, and there was nothing wrong with that.
Kurapika was still silent, Gon and Leorio looked into each other's eyes and looked up at the sky blankly.
Kurt sat on the tree next to him, holding his chin and observing Killua and Xingyan. Even though he had seen them many times, he was still very interested in the similarities in their appearance.
As for Killua, he was sure that there was no problem at this time, so he stood next to Xingyan, tilted his head and pretended to be angry and needed to be coaxed.
"Killua, chocolate."
Xingyan looked at Killua like this, took out a chocolate ball, and placed it in front of Killua, just where he could reach it when he opened his mouth.
"Forget it, I forgive you, but don't let it happen again!"
When Killua saw Xingyan looking up at him and smiling, all his temper disappeared.
He opened his mouth and ate the chocolate ball. The incident of ignoring him and not letting him take action before was just passed by like that.
"Well, next time when there is something that needs to be done, let Killua go first, and I will follow and shout "Come on Killua!"
Xingyan took out another chocolate ball, put it in his mouth, smiled like a cat, and looked at Killua. Then they both laughed at the same time.
If a face that looks like your own appears in front of you and you make the same expression you would use to coax that person, it would be really hard to hold back from laughing.
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