Chapter 326 Meteor Shower on Meteor Street
From the outer suburbs all the way to the city center.
· During this period, various means of transportation were used. It may be because of this that it gave the people in the dark room to grasp the trend information.
But the fact that the other party was able to track this down so efficiently shows that they have indeed put a lot of effort into intelligence.
The people who can achieve this level of influence are either the people from Meteor Street as Kurapika guessed, or the ten old men who had a previous feud.
In any case, when Morrow noticed the killing intent, he realized that Kurapika was facing an attack at any time.
It can be said to be pervasive.
「If it were someone from Meteor Street——」
Morrow glanced at the crowd around him and said, "We can't do anything here."
They had encountered a suicide bomb attack on Meteor Street outside the airport before.
Those guys don't care at all about how many innocent people they will implicate, they are so crazy that they almost lose their humanity.
But now, that cold murderous intention is coming from the crowded crowd, so we have to prepare for the worst.
Kurapika nodded towards Morrow, and the soul-chasing chain between his fingers disappeared silently.
Subsequently, Moro and Kurapika quickly changed direction and consciously stayed away from the crowd.
This kind of behavior is equivalent to telling the other party that they have been exposed.
But Moro and Kurapika didn't care at all.
On top of a tall building in the distance.
A tattooed young man wearing a sail hat was holding a sniper rifle. After hearing the firing order from the headset, his expression did not change and his breathing remained calm and calm.
He saw the target clearly through the scope and waited patiently for a suitable angle.
A few seconds later, he pulled the trigger.
A long and narrow bullet shot out from the barrel of the gun, streaking across the sky and heading towards Kurapika, who was walking quickly on the street.
After the tattooed young man pulled the trigger, he stared at the scope, waiting for the sniper result to come out.
However, the expected scene of the bullet penetrating the back of Kurapika's head did not happen.
In the scope, a spark suddenly flew out from behind Kurapika.
The bullet that was supposed to penetrate the back of Kurapika's head was squeezed into a pancake shape out of thin air, and was frozen in mid-air.
Kurapika turned back, his eyes cold.
The tattooed young man saw this scene through the scope, his face couldn't help but change, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
“Keep shooting.”
There was an urging sound from the headset.
However, the tattooed young man was unable to put down his sniper rifle.
He could no longer control his breathing and hands, and was unable to fire a second shot.
"Damn bastard, you actually asked me to snipe this kind of monster——!
The tattooed young man slumped on the ground along the rooftop wall, his lips trembling.
Had he known that the situation would turn out like this, he would not have accepted this commission.
Ignoring the voice coming from the headset, the tattooed young man wanted to get up and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but the strength in his legs seemed to have been taken away, making it difficult for him to even stand up.
It’s all because the scene just now was too shocking.
"Are you from the Ten Old Men?"
Suddenly, a voice came from the tattooed young man's head.
! ! ! ”
The tattooed young man was shocked. He touched his right hand to his waist and at the same time raised his head and looked up to follow the sound.
What caught my eye was a man whose appearance could not be clearly seen under the backlight. He stood on the top of the rooftop wall with his hands in his pockets, looking down from a high position.
Where did ˆ come from—··
How did ˆ appear here?
Hands of doubt flashed through the mind of the tattooed young man. When he really saw the face of the person coming, his eyes suddenly opened to their maximum size.
The man who appeared out of thin air in front of him was the man who was walking side by side with the sniper target just now.
What a joke!
This place is more than sixty stories high!
And they are so far apart, how on earth did they get here! ?
Morrow exuded a strong aura and looked down at the reaction of the tattooed young man.
If he was a person from Meteor Street, he would have just regarded death as if he were at home, instead of letting fear take over his body like now. That's why he would ask if the other person was from the Ten Old Men.
Seeing that the tattooed young man did not answer, Moreau said calmly: "Answer my question, are you from the Ten Old Men?"
"No, not——"
The tattooed young man answered with a trembling voice.
Morrow raised his hand to his chin, thoughtfully.
"So, he is just an unlucky guy who collects money to do things."
Before he finished speaking, Moreau turned around and looked at the street below in the distance.
This sniper is not from Meteor Street. He should be a killer who works for money.
But it doesn’t matter.
Just clean up all threats.
Morrow put his hands in his pockets, his eyes condensed with torch-like thoughts, and slowly locked onto the attacker lurking in the darkness.
The frightened tattooed young man, when he saw Moreau casually exposing his back, his right hand holding the handle of the gun trembled slightly.
From this angle, draw a gun and shoot the head and the heart, and the opponent can be eliminated.
The fear in the tattooed young man's eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent.
But at this moment, Moro suddenly looked back at the tattooed young man.
This glance was filled with terrible murderous intent. Exaggerated by the aura, it was like a spiritual sharp blade that pierced the tattooed young man's consciousness.
The body of the tattooed young man was shaken violently, and he was actually frightened to death on the spot.
Morrow retracted his gaze, put his index and middle fingers together, and pointed in a certain direction far below.
The other side.
Kurapika moved away from the crowded streets at extremely fast speeds.
The people who were dormant in the dark saw this and had no choice but to show up and attack.
However, Kurapika got rid of them in two or two, leaving only one alive.
This is a fight taking place in the street.
However, Kurapika is a one-star bounty hunter, so as long as innocent citizens are not affected, there is no need to worry too much.
The person who planned the attack immediately retreated decisively after seeing Kurapika easily dispatching his companions in the dark.
hh "The chain that can recognize attacks and automatically defend, shouts - no chance to take action."
hh The man with ink tears on his face showed a look of resentment and turned around to leave.
But he had just taken a few steps when he suddenly became alert and raised his head suddenly.
I saw a slender beam of light passing between the tall buildings, falling like a meteor.
"Is it him?!"
The tear-stained man's mind flashed to Moreau, who had just disappeared into thin air in the crowd.
But his target was Kurapika, so he was just more vigilant about Moro's sudden disappearance.
Now seeing this wave of thoughts coming from afar, the tear-stained man naturally thought of Moreau.
When the tear-stained man's pupils reflected the luster of thought waves, he immediately launched a defense and condensed more manifestation energy at the place where he was hit.
!
The long and narrow thought waves like flying shuttles were stopped by just the right amount of "condensation".
"No matter how strong your "Nian" is, what's the use of such a long distance?"
The tear-stained man guarded against the attack of the thought wave and confirmed the direction of the attack. Naturally, it was impossible to go that way again.
Without any hesitation, he reselected his retreat direction.
However, as soon as he started to move, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his back.
Before he could react, a round hole appeared on the ground in front of him. On the edge of the hole, there was thought energy that was escaping like light smoke.
The tear-stained man looked away from the hole and looked down at his chest.
There was a blood hole the size of a coin, and blood was flowing out of it.
It was the second thought wave beam that came from another direction, pierced directly through his chest, and finally landed on the ground in front of him.
After realizing this, an expression of disbelief appeared on the tear-stained man's face.
"After firing the first thought wave, did you immediately move your position? To have such accuracy in such a short period of time - it's simply a monster."
The tear-stained man fell to his knees on the ground, making a muffled sound.
Just a moment later, a pool of blood spread under his body.
And his guess was accurate.
After Moreau shot a flying star from a long distance, he immediately used another returning flying star to change his position, adjusted the angle, and launched a second attack from the blind spot of the tear-stained man's field of vision.
For the tear-stained man, what he really found terrifying was Moreau's precision in ultra-long-distance operation.
After shooting the tear-stained man to death, Moro left the commanding heights and went to meet Kurapika.
“Are you from Meteor Street?”
Moro glanced at the unconscious man who was tightly tied with chains by Kurapika.
He knew that this was the one left alive by Kurapika.
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"Cut off his limbs first."
Morrow ordered calmly.
Kurapika heard this and without hesitation manipulated the chains to twist the limbs of the unconscious man.
Meteor Street's dog-skin-like retaliatory actions may bring some troubles to Kurapika, but it also sharpens his decisive style of action when facing enemies.
“Keep him, I will be useful.”
Moro turned his eyes, looked in the direction of the law firm building, and asked in a questioning tone: "Should I go to the law firm alone?"
Morrow then went to the law firm and completed the deal for the two pairs of flaming eyes as quickly as possible.
After settling the matter, the two people left the city without stopping, riding the Chimera all the way to Meteor Street.
During this period, the survivor who deliberately fell asleep woke up several times, but in the blink of an eye he was physically strangled by Kurapika again.
Five days later.
Chimera came to the sky above Meteor Street.
Meteor Street is surrounded by endless mountains of garbage. The piles of garbage form a barrier that makes people feel breathless.
Farther away, the high wall-like mountains completely isolate this garbage dump from human society.
At first, there was a vast forest at the foot of the mountain, but with the continuous influx of garbage, the living space was gradually eroded.
The only small piece of forest left now, close to the foot of the mountain, is like the last refuge.
The central area surrounded by garbage is where the residents of Meteor Street live.
The outermost area next to the garbage dump is crowded with haphazard tents and low shacks.
Going inside, you will see a group of low but slightly modern buildings.
Although the walls are mottled and the streets are dirty, the crisscrossing wires at least show that the most basic living conditions are barely maintained here.
Compared to the outer tent areas, it can be considered superior.
Going deeper, you will find the core area of Meteor Street.
The streets here are relatively neat, and the buildings are more expensive.
The dense buildings are divided into four major areas by the cross-shaped main road. In the center of the intersection of the roads, an old-era church stands quietly.
Outsiders know very little about Meteor Street, let alone whether there is such a thing as faith in this place abandoned by the world.
Morrow looked down at Meteor Street from a high altitude and noticed the church building in the core area at a glance.
Here we receive garbage from all over the world.
Perhaps among the garbage, there will be old books such as the Bible.
Hence, faith can also grow out of the smelly garbage heap.
However, the characteristics of discontinuation are more obvious in this place.
Hands and tents on the periphery, then low and cluttered buildings, then a town-like scene divided by main roads, and finally the church with a big bell hanging in the core.
"Just here."
Morrow looked down at the center of Meteor Street and stepped lightly on the Chimera's back.
Chimera understood instantly, flapping her wings and hanging in the air.
Kurapika, like Moro, is also the first time to come to Meteor Street.
So I was quite surprised when I saw the cluster of buildings in the central area that could be called a city.
"After all, there are nearly 10 million people, plus a large number of weapons provided by gangs - it is not surprising that there is a national-level army there."
Morrow casually raised his right hand three times, condensing a sharp manifestation of energy.
Kurapika looked at Morrow's bright thoughts and could already foresee what would happen next.
At the same time.
The core area of Meteor Street.
Many people have discovered the Chimera hanging high in the sky.
"What is that?"
"Like—a big bird?"
Many residents looked up at the Chimera, which was flapping its wings in the sky.
The Chimera was too huge. Even if it flew high enough, it was still a bit conspicuous.
In addition, it is dusk now, so some people are more likely to look at the sky, and without the glare of the sun, they can see more clearly.
The existence of Chimera quickly attracted the attention of the Elders and the Demonic Affairs Team.
Soon, more and more residents of Meteor Street were looking at the black shadow in the sky.
"Hmm?"
A group of people headed by the elders came to the heights of the church. While watching the movement of the Chimera, they suddenly saw the trajectory of telekinesis rising from the Chimera's back.
Even though they are so far apart, as ability users, they can actually feel a dangerous aura from the trajectory of their telekinesis.
The next moment.
The path of telekinesis actually spread out like bright steamed bun flowers, and the bow fell down like a meteor shower.
It was also at this time that the last rays of the setting sun disappeared.
As night encroached on the horizon, hundreds of flying stars shone brightly and dangerously under the embellishment of the night.
· The elders and other telepathic users, as well as the residents of Meteor Street who were looking up at the sky, were stunned at first, and then their expressions changed drastically.
"Who is—!?"
One of the elders spoke in a hoarse voice, and others could clearly hear the anger in his tone.
That side of the street.
It was already full of panic.
The meteor shower falling from the sky scattered like ruthless fire.
Hum, boom, boom—··
The core area of Meteor Street was suddenly bombarded intensively, and the deafening explosions covered up the screams of the residents.
· When the elders and others on the top of the church saw this scene, their expressions were distorted, and they could not hide their anger.
But then the second wave of meteor showers fell from the sky, more numerous and more powerful than the first wave.
They raised their heads blankly, feeling powerless rising uncontrollably in their hearts.
The attacker is definitely an ordinary person!