Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Da da da……"

Clear but rapid footsteps sounded in the corridors of this magnificent church.

Yilu Mi hid under the eaves above the corridor, propping her legs against the corner to prevent herself from falling.

"Hu~hu~"

A sixty-year-old man in a luxurious suit was running in the spacious corridor, breathing quickly, turning his head from time to time.

As if something was chasing him behind him.

"This person should be a member of the Presbyterian Church."

Illumi judged his status in Meteor Street by his clothes.

Most of the ordinary people in Meteor Street wear inferior robes, either white or black.

Only people with high enough status and enough money will wear expensive suits like a successful person.

In fact, he is indeed a successful person and has a lot of power.

Dusana, who claims to be fifty years old, may actually be over sixty years old.

He is one of the members of the Meteor Street Council of Elders. His duty is to collect all kinds of information from the outside world for Meteor Street, and he has many intelligence personnel under his command.

Said to be intelligence personnel, but most of them are just wanderers in the eyes of outsiders.

"Da da da……"

Dusana turned back as he ran, passed the spacious corridor, passed the splendid church hall, left the hall through the side door, and entered the interior of the church.

From here, it's pitch black.

"What exactly is this old man afraid of?"

Illumi followed him, hiding his body in the darkness.

Originally, he planned to stun him and take him away, and let him help him find Spiro's whereabouts.

But seeing the old man's appearance of fleeing in panic, Ilu Mi was interested. He wanted to see what the old man was running away from.

"Ha~ha~"

Dussana gasped, looking back from time to time, staggering.

Yilu Mi could see that he couldn't run anymore, but he was still trying to escape.

This is another corridor behind the church, without lights, it is dark.

The moonlight poured in like a waterfall, illuminating the many exquisite oil paintings on the walls, bringing a strange feeling to the silent corridor.

"Da da……"

At this moment, there was a rhythmic sound of footsteps from the other side of the corridor, and a figure slowly walked towards him with a long shadow, unable to see his face clearly.

Dusana looked back, his face was pale with fright, and with staggering steps, he ran forward even more hastily.

Illumi was hiding in the darkness, watching this scene with interest.

A figure in a black robe and a hood walked slowly towards Dusana.

His movements are very slow, but the speed is just enough to hang behind Dusana, like a cat chasing a mouse, just to tease him.

"hurry up!"

Dussana urged himself, turned left at the corner of the corridor, and stood in front of the wall with a painting of "Smiling Mother and Crying Baby" hanging.

"Ugh~"

Dusana put his hands on the frames on both sides of the oil painting, and with a strong voice in his throat, he took the oil painting off the wall with great difficulty.

"Dusana~"

A hoarse voice mixed with madness sounded.

Dusana trembled with fright, his hands loosened, and the oil painting fell directly to the ground.

"You can't kill me!"

Dusana roared angrily, and in panic, he pressed an organ on the wall with his left hand.

With a "bang", an iron gate descended from the eaves of the corridor, blocking the shadow from outside.

"Chi Chi..."

However, the black-robed figure raised his right arm and waved it quickly.

"Kakaka..."

After a while, the steel bars on the iron gate were broken one by one and fell to the ground.

Dusana was so frightened that he stepped back and stepped on the oil painting that was overturned on the ground, and sat down on the oil painting on the ground with a bang.

"Give it back to me~!"

The man in black robe held a slender black whip in his hand and slowly walked towards Dusana.

"You, took something that doesn't belong to you, Dusana~"

Dusana was so frightened that his feet went weak, his head was sweating, and he kept stepping back with his hands on the ground.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about?"

"What I take is... what I deserve."

"Da da……"

The black-robed figure gradually approached Dusana, and the hoarse voice echoed in the corridor.

"You'd rather die... than give up that pile of stench and decay~"

"No... please..."

Dusana turned over and crawled back, like a lizard, looking at the black-robed man with fear in his eyes.

"You are seeking your own death~"

The man in black robe stopped behind Dusana, who was crawling, and lifted his hood, revealing a hairstyle like a hedgehog.

It was Spiro, who raised his right arm high, and his slender whip swayed slowly on the ground.

"Wait a minute..."

Dusana suddenly turned around and raised his right hand in a gesture of surrender.

"Lord, forgive me."

Dusana closed his eyes and prayed, resisted his fear and got up, pressed **** the wall, and the wall instantly dented a square area.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a shocking sound, the wall in front of the two of them cracked open and slowly turned.

After the secret door was fully opened, a narrow passage was revealed inside. Candles were lit in the passage, and the lights were dim.

"What you want is right here."

Dussana looked at Spiro and trembled. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he entered the secret passage with a staggering pace.

Spiro's slender black whip disappeared, followed behind him, and entered the secret passage.

"Lead the way."

After the two entered the secret passage, Spiro urged.

Dusana pressed **** the wall next to him, and then no longer had any control over the secret door~www.NovelMTL.com~ The two walked towards the end of the passage.

"Boom..."

The secret door slowly turned, just as it was about to close.

"Shh!"

In an instant, a dark shadow flashed into it.

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"Barahona, an ancient kingdom thousands of years ago."

Dussana walked along the passage with Spiro, and Dussana's trembling voice sounded in the passage.

"In legend, the king of Barahona, Barahona VII, once received a secret treasure contributed by a recluse."

"This secret treasure can fulfill the user's wish and let the user get what they dream of."

"When Barahona VII knew the power of this treasure, he immediately ordered someone to kill the reclusive people who contributed to the treasure."

"Barahona VII got the secret treasure, and in the next seven years, the country's power rose sharply and expanded wildly."

"But on the first day of the eighth year, the capital of the Barahona Kingdom, [San Manzanillo], became a dead city overnight."

"The kingdom of Barahona, which was in full swing, was divided up by the surrounding countries and was annihilated in the long river of history."

Spiro looked at the chattering Dussana, bared his teeth, and said hoarsely.

"Why did you tell me these inexplicable things~?"

Dussana stopped talking, took Spiro to an iron gate, took out a key and opened it with a click.

"The secret treasure that Barahona VII got..."

Dusana's mood seemed to have calmed down a lot. He stood in front of the iron gate, looked at Spiro, and said solemnly.

"It's what your ancestors handed down, and it's what you want now - [Greed's Face]."

"The mask of greed."