Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Hoo~!"

A silver-white figure suddenly jumped out of the smoke in the sky, standing in mid-air, with his left arm raised, and he waved towards the many besieging soldiers below.

Countless black threads appeared out of thin air around him and shot out towards the soldiers on the ground.

"Chi Chi..."

Black silk threads meander through the soldiers' bodies like snakes, "threading through needles", connecting them one by one and hanging in the air.

"Ah ah ah..."

The "grilled skewers" composed of hundreds of soldiers swayed left and right in the air, and the rifles in their hands fell to the ground one by one in bursts of screams, and there were sounds of "clap".

"Ah ah ah... I got shot, I got hit..."

"Huh? I'm not dead?"

One of the soldiers on the "Needle Thread" was closing his eyes and screaming with his head up. But screaming and screaming, but found something wrong, opened his eyes and saw that he was not dead.

It's just that there's a little more on him.

"This, what is this!?"

"How are we connected!?"

"Help, help, who will save us..."

For a time, the soldiers all found something that broke them down. His body, like a toy, was sewn together with "needle and thread", and was hung and swayed in mid-air.

Because the wound is too small, the pain is extremely weak, and I can only feel an uncomfortable pulling sensation from the connection.

However, when his body was sewn up like a toy, anyone would feel discomfort and fear.

"Bang."

With a sound of shock, Ilu Mi just fell from the air at this moment, and both feet firmly stepped on this piece of land full of bullet casings.

"Bazooka?"

"This kind of thing, it doesn't even need to consume a shield to block it."

Ilumi patted his left shoulder with his right hand, shook the dust on his shoulder a little, and walked slowly towards the depths of the camp, while raising his right hand and snapping his fingers lightly.

"Snapped!"

All of a sudden, the soldiers hanging in the air shook their entire bodies, and the sound of "pu chi pu chi" sounded continuously in their bodies, and countless black spikes pierced through their bodies.

In an instant, hundreds of soldiers' bodies were riddled with holes.

"Tick...tick..."

Drops of blood dripped to the ground along the soldiers' arms that were unable to hang down, staining the barren land where they were stationed.

As for Ilumi, it was like a walk, walking towards the command room of this camp with the sound of heavy footsteps.

"Quickly connect! Quickly! Quickly!"

In the command room of the camp, a captain with short black hair anxiously called the headquarters.

"I'm Gorgon, what's the matter?"

Soon, the phone was connected, and there was a thick and steady voice inside.

Hearing the sound, the captain looked happy, as if he had grabbed the last lifebuoy on the sea.

"General Gorgon, someone raided the Salat camp!"

The captain replied immediately, his voice trembling a little. When talking to the general, he also paid attention to the movement outside. But just now there was a camp where gunshots continued, but at this moment it was silent, which made his fear continue to rise.

"Our people, most likely already..."

"What has it been? You are a soldier! Don't hesitate to speak!"

"The whole army was wiped out."

"Why didn't you report to the headquarters!"

"Because... it's all too sudden!"

The captain's voice was full of weeping. At this time, he had already heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside.

"There is only one other person!"

"how is this possible!?"

At this time, in a hidden valley not far from the front line, General Gorgon in the command room suddenly got up with a serious look on his face.

"Salat camp has thousands of well-equipped and well-trained elite soldiers. You said that one person killed them all!?"

"How many people in this world can do it!?"

"Yes, but..."

"Whisper!"

Before he finished speaking, a black laser flashed away. A dark hole with gunpowder smoke appeared between the captain's eyebrows. With a bang, he threw himself in front of the phone with a stiff expression.

Opposite the phone, General Gorgon, who was sitting at the front line command, naturally heard a "bang" on the phone, and the captain who contacted him was silent. What happened is self-evident.

General Gorgon held the microphone and listened carefully at the base of his ear. He hoped to hear something useful from the phone.

"Boom...bang...bang..."

Gorgon's eyes narrowed, and there was a particularly heavy footstep on the phone, as if someone was wearing heavy armor. In his mind, he instantly constructed the general appearance of the other party.

"I can do it..."

A calm, indifferent voice sounded from the phone, and the voice was like a winter wind, icy and biting, making Gorgon shudder.

"who are you!?"

"Papa."

As soon as Gorgon finished speaking, the phone hung up.

Gorgon's expression turned cold, he raised his wrist to check the time, it was 4:05 in the morning.

He remembered the captain's report on the phone. The other party launched a sudden attack, and the time was very short. The people in the Salat camp were annihilated before they even reported to the headquarters.

"This kind of thing! Where is the monster that can wipe out an army of a thousand people in just a few minutes!?"

"Hunter Association?"

"Apart from that person, who else in this world has this kind of ability?"

The face of an old man in a white robe appeared in General Gorgon's mind, but he immediately rejected the guess, because that person could not interfere in the war between countries.

"But even if it's not a hunter's association, a person who can match an army by one person still has to use that person."

General Gorgon thought so, picked up the phone, and dialed the number of the President's Office in Aral City.

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"Buzzing..."

A Night Raven aircraft slowly landed outside the Salat camp, the hatch door opened, and Kipsiler, under the **** of twelve heavily armed guards, quickly stepped out of the hatch.

When they came to the camp, Kipsiler and the twelve guards saw one by one, densely packed corpses piled up on the ground, a chill rose from their backs and shot straight to the sky.

Thousands of soldiers died in just one minute.

They walked on the carpet of piles of corpses. There were thousands of corpses, none of them were intact, and their death was extremely tragic.

There are corpses all over the place, blood flowing into rivers, like a **** on earth.

Even these well-trained guards gasped so much that their cheeks hurt when they saw this scene.

Among them, there are people who have experienced war.

But compared to the current situation, dying on the battlefield is a gentler way to die.

"boss."

Kipsiller suddenly looked not far ahead, and a burly figure in silver armor was walking towards them.

"Go to the next camp."

"Yes."

Kipsiler nodded, turned sideways to make way for Illumi to pass.

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