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Chapter 70 It’s not in vain after all

Chapter 70 It’s not in vain

Nearly thirty armed men...

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

 With the sound of intensive gunfire, countless bullets were fired towards Moreau and Hisoka.

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

 Hisoka caught a glimpse of Moreau's actions from the corner of his eye. He was speechless for a while, and he was already prepared to mobilize his mind to use the flexible love.

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

  Swarms of bullets hit the pink curtain glue.

In an instant, all the kinetic energy and heat of the bullet were absorbed, and it could only make sharp tracks on the pink glue, and then invariably stopped.

 Hunting until the armed men emptied the magazines, Hisoka's open curtain was already covered with airtight bullets.

 Looking at the wall of bullets fixed in front of Hisoka, the armed men were stunned. Even the instinctive action of changing the magazine was frozen subconsciously.

 At this time, Hisoka calmly closed his hands, 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.

I saw that the bullets that were originally squeezed into a ball were neatly arranged on top of the pink adhesive as the pink glue opened again. It looked like good news for patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

 Hisoka's whole life was seen by Moreau.

 But what he saw was not some magical trick, but Hisoka's proficiency in his telekinesis ability.

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

 While Moreau was thinking, he stared at Hisoka's seemingly defenseless back.

 For a moment, a murderous intention flashed through his heart.

 Just under the suppression of reason, this murderous intention appears and disappears quickly.

 Morrow pursed his lips, and immediately used Hisoka as a shield, raising the gun under Hisoka's outstretched arm.

While the armed men were stunned, Moreau quickly pulled the trigger without ceremony.

  Bang, bang, bang...

  During the burst of gunfire, deadly bullets accurately hit the faces or chests of the armed personnel 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 Moreau's shooting, the armed men quickly recovered and found cover while changing their 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 flicked the pink glue casually, and used the power of contraction and rebound to send all the bullets back to them.

  Puff, puff, puff——

  In the continuous dull blows, the remaining armed personnel fell like dominoes.

  Even if they are well-equipped, it is difficult to cause even a splash in front of those with telekinesis abilities.

  "It seems that there is some kind of amazing secret hidden in this house..."

 Hisoka's eyes moved away from the corpses on the ground, slowly moved to Moreau's face, and asked with interest: "What kind of interesting secret would it be for you to come here specifically to find it?"

"You're overthinking it. It's just a stronghold for studying viruses. It's no big deal. I came here just to destroy it."

Morrow looked calm.

 Hisoka's eyes glanced at the subtle expression on Moreau's face, and he judged that Moreau was not lying, and he suddenly felt bored.

 I originally felt that Moreau's actions were very purposeful, so there should be some interesting motives or secrets hidden under the actions.

 The result was just to destroy a stronghold for studying viruses.


Hearing this, Moreau calmly and calmly pulled out the empty magazine.

 Hisoka squinted at Moreau and smiled: "Well, no~"

 "Yes, no."

 As Moreau said, he replaced a new magazine and walked towards the corpse in front of the house gate.

 After walking a short distance, Moreau finished changing his magazine, then suddenly stopped and looked back at the wall he climbed over.

 Hisoka also looked over at the same time.

 I saw a familiar figure jumping to the top of the wall and immediately looked towards them.

  "You...!"

  The person coming was Sambika who came immediately after hearing the gunfire.

Standing on the top of the wall, Sambika saw Moro and Hisoka, and his dark eyes could not help but reveal surprise.

 Then she saw the heavily armed corpse in front of the house gate, and was stunned for a moment.

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

 The strong sense of dissonance that hit my face turned into deep doubts in the next second.

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 At the same time.

  In the tomb passage leading to the ground.

 The man in the black suit is named Leitona.

 His expression was cold, and he raised his hand to take off his tie and suit jacket, revealing a close-fitting tactical combat suspender.

  Pulling out a Desert Eagle from the sling clip, Leitona said to himself:

 "I once thought that a gun is the best weapon. If you raise your hand and move your fingers, you can easily kill someone."

 Holding the Desert Eagle at his temple, Leitona continued to talk to himself:
< br/>  "I also firmly believe that as long as I have a gun in my hand, I will get the money and status I want sooner or later, and I did it... But I was wrong, there are more powerful weapons than guns."

  "Bang, bang, bang..."

  Suddenly, fire flashed in the tomb passage, and the deafening sound of gunfire echoed.

 It was Leitona who emptied the magazine towards his temple.

It was just the bullet fired from the barrel of the gun that did not penetrate even a little bit of Leitona's skin.

  All bullets were blocked by his mental energy.

Dang Dang...

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

  「我很庆幸能学会念能力,更庆幸自己是强化系,它让我高于曾经所认为的一切真理。」

  雷托纳神情平静的朝前迈步,松开手,任由手枪落地。

                       

 As the pistol fell to the ground, the energy in Leitona's body actually grew stronger.

  "Above all else"

  This is Leitona's strengthening ability.

ˆThrough some words and deeds to enhance one's own views, one can enter a steadfast state of mind, which in turn affects one's own combat status and keeps it at its peak.

 This ability is not superfluous.

  On the contrary, it is the best combustion accelerant for those with enhanced abilities.

 His existence can directly overcome some of the various negative factors that Bisgi once proposed that will affect real-time combat effectiveness.

 With this state, Leitona climbed up the stone stairs leading to the ground and quickly walked out of the house gate.

  He ignored the corpses lying on the ground and looked at the three outsiders in the courtyard with an indifferent expression.

 Morrow saw Leitona suddenly walking out of the house, his eyes couldn't help but light up, thinking that it was not in vain, he raised his hand and fired a few shots.

 Bang, bang, bang...

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


  Lv.35 or so...

   (End of this chapter)