Chapter 70 It Was Not in vain

Nearly thirty armed men...

After seeing Moro and Hisoka, they each raised their submachine guns and rifles and pulled the trigger decisively.

As dense gunfire rang out, countless bullets were fired towards Moro and Hisoka.

Moro held the pistol in one hand and immediately retreated behind Hisoka.

Hisoka caught a glimpse of Moro's actions from the corner of his eye, and without saying a word, he mobilized his mental energy to use his flexible love as planned.

He suddenly opened his arms and pulled out a piece of pink transparent glue, then stepped on the other side of the glue with his feet, and held up a pink curtain in front of him to block bullets.

A swarm of bullets hit the pink curtain glue.

In an instant, the kinetic energy and heat of the bullets were completely absorbed, leaving only sharp tracks on the pink glue, and then they all stopped moving at the same time.

By the time the armed men had emptied their magazines, the adhesive on the curtain that Hisoka had opened was already filled with airtight bullets.

Looking at the wall of bullets frozen in front of Hisoka, the armed personnel were stunned for a moment. Even the instinctive action of changing magazines was subconsciously frozen.

At this moment, Hisoka calmly clasped his hands together, contracted the pink glue, and squeezed all the bullets into a ball.

“This is magic~”

Facing the stunned gazes of the armed men, Hisoka slowly opened his hands again.

The bullets that were originally squeezed together were now neatly arranged on the pink glue as it expanded again. It looked like a blessing for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Moro saw everything Hisoka did.

But what he saw was not some magic trick, but Hisoka's mastery of his own Nen ability.

This is also one of the things he lacks most at the moment.

As Moro thought about it, he stared at Hisoka's seemingly defenseless back.

For a moment, a murderous intent flashed through his mind.

But under the suppression of reason, the murderous intent appeared quickly and disappeared quickly.

Moro pursed his lips, then used Hisoka as a shield and placed his gun under Hisoka's outstretched arm.

Taking advantage of the armed men's distraction, Moro pulled the trigger quickly and without hesitation.

bang bang bang...

Amid the gushing gunfire, deadly bullets accurately hit the face or chest of the armed men in front.

In just one or two seconds, six or seven people fell.

Morrow emptied the magazine, threw away the pistol, pulled out another pistol from his waist and continued shooting.

Faced with Moro's shooting, the armed men quickly came to their senses and looked for cover while changing magazines.

Some armed men even took out grenades.

However, Hisoka did not give them a chance to breathe.

After performing the magic trick, Hisoka just casually swung the pink glue, and used the contraction and rebound power of his ability to return all the bullets to them.

Puff puff--

Amid the continuous dull blows, the remaining armed men fell like dominoes.

Even if you are well-equipped, it is difficult to make even a splash in front of a Nen user.

"It seems that there is some shocking secret hidden in this house..."

Hisoka's eyes moved away from the corpses on the ground and slowly shifted to Moro's face. He asked with interest, "What kind of interesting secret could it be that made you come here specially?"

"You're overthinking it. It's just a base for virus research. It's no big deal. I came here specifically to destroy it."

Moreau looked calm.

Hisoka's eyes swept across the subtle expression on Moro's face, and determined that Moro was not lying, and he immediately became bored.

I originally thought that Moreau's actions were very purposeful, so there must be some interesting motives or secrets hidden behind his actions.

The result was just to destroy a virus research base.

"That's right."

Xi Suo spread his hands, but suddenly said: "But... did you want to kill me just now?"

"Have it?"

Upon hearing this, Moro calmly removed the empty magazine.

Hisoka narrowed his eyes at Morrow and smiled, "Well, it wasn't~" "Yes, it wasn't."

As Morrow spoke, he replaced the magazine with a new one and walked towards the corpses lying on the ground in front of the house's gate.

After walking a short distance, Moro changed the magazine, then suddenly stopped and looked back at the wall he had climbed over.

Hisoka also looked over at the same time.

They saw a familiar figure leap onto the top of the wall and immediately looked towards them.

"you……!"

The person who came was Sambika, who rushed over immediately after hearing the gunshots.

Standing on the top of the wall, Sambica saw Moro and Hisoka, and a look of surprise flashed in his dark eyes.

Then, she saw the fully armed corpses lying on the ground in front of the house gate and was stunned.

In her opinion, how could such a well-equipped armed team appear in a village that was almost forgotten?

The strong sense of disobedience that came over me turned into deep doubt in the next second.

at the same time.

In the tomb passage leading to the ground.

The man in the black suit is named Letona.

With a stern expression, he raised his hands to take off his tie and suit jacket, revealing a close-fitting tactical combat brace.

Pulling out a Desert Eagle from the back strap clip, Letona said to himself:
"I used to think that guns were the most useful weapons. Just by raising your hand or moving your fingers, you could easily kill someone."

Pointing the Desert Eagle at his temple, Letona continued to mutter to himself:

"I also firmly believed that as long as I had a gun in my hand, I would sooner or later get the money and status I wanted, and I did it... But I was wrong. There are weapons that are more powerful than guns."

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, there were flashes of fire in the tomb passage and deafening gunshots echoed.

But it was Letona who emptied the magazine towards his temple.

However, the bullet fired from the gun did not penetrate Letona's skin even a little bit.

All the bullets were blocked by his mental energy.

clang clang...

The semi-flat bullets fell to the ground one by one, making a crisp sound.

"I am very fortunate to have learned the ability of Nen, and even more fortunate that I am a reinforcement type. It makes me above all the truths I once believed."

Letona stepped forward calmly, loosened his hand, and let the pistol fall to the ground.

Bang.

As the pistol fell to the ground, the spiritual energy on Letona's body actually became stronger.

"Above all"

This is Letona's enhancement ability.

Through some words and actions, you can strengthen your own views, thereby entering an unshakable psychological state, which in turn affects your own fighting state and keeps it at the peak.

This capability is not superfluous.

On the contrary, it is the best catalyst for those with enhancement abilities.

Its existence can directly overcome various negative factors that Biscuit had mentioned that would affect real-time combat effectiveness.

In this state, Letona climbed the stone stairs leading to the ground and soon walked out of the house gate.

He ignored the corpses on the ground and looked at the three outsiders in the courtyard with a cold expression.

When Moro saw Letona suddenly walk out of the house, his eyes lit up and he thought that his trip was not in vain, so he raised his hand and fired a few shots.

bang bang bang...

However, all the bullets fired were easily blocked by the opponent.

"Ok?"

And Moro immediately realized that after being hit, the opponent's whole body's mental energy strength actually increased slightly.

Around Level 35...

(End of this chapter)

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