The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

Kazama Yardan was awakened by a rapid fire alarm.

It was still early in the morning, and the sky had not yet dawned.

Under the pitch-black night, the raging fire reflected half of the sky red.

Kazamain Lan heard people around talking about the sudden fire of the publishing house, her heart sank, and she immediately ran towards the publishing house.

The fire was so large that no one could get close to it, but amidst the exclamations of the people around him, Kazama Yardan developed his long-forgotten mind ability, wrapped in the mind power to isolate the flames, and rushed into the burning fire. publishing house.

——Because of the official publication tomorrow, there are more than a dozen editors and reviewers working late at the publishing house.

He must rescue them!

Relying on her understanding of the architectural structure of the publishing house, Kazama Inlan quickly rushed to the editors' offices.

But the strange things along the way made him suspicious.

Because of the editor-in-chief's meticulous character, the materials and books in the publishing house are placed neatly on weekdays.But now, as if someone had rummaged through it unscrupulously, papers were scattered everywhere on the bookshelves and on the floor.

The most ominous thing for Lan Kazama was that when he passed the gate of the publishing house, he found that the guard, who was the easiest to escape according to common sense, fell silent in the room.

When Lan Kazama went to investigate, she found that the other party was not burned to death by the flames or fainted by the smoke, but had her neck broken.

There was still blood dripping down the corridor, and the building was quiet except for the crackling of flames... The more she ran in, the more flustered Fengjian Yardlan became.

When he pushed open the office door, the scene in front of him stunned him on the spot.

That's what hell will look like.

In the wanton burning flames everywhere, the room was full of silence, and all the familiar people in Kazama Yard Lan had lost their voices.

The bodies of editors and reviewers were broken, on the bookshelves, on the table, on the lamp tubes... Limb remains and heads were scattered everywhere.

Their faces were hideous and painful, as if they had experienced something terrible before they died, and they could not die with peace.

None survived.

Kazama Yonlan stood in the flames blankly, only to feel a "hum" in her brain at that moment, and it became blank.

Books that will be officially published tomorrow are burning to ashes.

A few hours ago, the editors and reviewers who had instructed themselves like a teacher and drove themselves home to sleep, now stared at him with those lifeless eyes, as if they were asking him.

--why!

Pain and grief flooded up, and the sea water submerged Kazama Yonami.

But soon, he noticed another thing.

——This room is filled with remnants of his familiar Nian ability, belonging to his long-forgotten acquaintances on Meteor Street.

Chrollo who presides over everything, Feitan who tortures, Paconoda who reads memories...

Kazama Yonlan, who has been away from fighting for many years, has long since blunted her sensitivity to telekinetic ability, but he persistently and slowly analyzed each strand of telekinetic ability, and determined the identity of the murderer who caused the wreckage of this place.

Phantom Troupe!

Kazama Yonlan's eyes were instantly fierce and furious, and she chased after her with the remaining power of thought.

Kuroro and the others, who were about to leave this small empire, couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw the old man suddenly appearing in front of them.

"Nameless? I didn't expect to see you here." Kuroro raised his eyebrows.

Kazama Yardan looked gloomy, and asked bluntly: "Are you responsible for the publishing house?"

"It's us." Kuroro replied straightforwardly, without any intention of concealing: "For the Laika ruins, apart from Imperial University, this publishing house has the most information."

"Imperial University..."

Kazamain Lan's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly looked back in the direction of Imperial University in disbelief.

There was also a flame burning there, dyeing the bright sky a blood red.

Lan Kazama was shocked and yelled: "What did you do to Imperial University?!"

"Wojin, Franklin, Finks, Nobunaga, Knight, they are all there. As for what to do...Of course, take away all the materials and items of the Laika ruins, and then burn all traces."

Kuroro noticed something from the strange reaction of the old man, he said slowly, with an elegant voice: "It's really chilling, to be so indifferent to the companions I haven't seen for many years, but to care about the insignificant corpses."

At that moment, Lan Kazama's eyes were bloodshot and red, and she could no longer suppress her hatred and rage.

The power of thought was rampant in his hands, and he manifested a long knife, brandishing it and rushing towards several people.

However, in so many years of separation, the Phantom Troupe traveled around the world and did many genocide and looting activities that shocked the world. They were designated as A-level wanted criminals by the Hunter Association. In the hands of the brigade, it adds another touch to their legend.

After a long period of tempering, the members of the Phantom Troupe are no longer the "weak" when they first left Meteor Street.

But Kazama Inran's ability to think has been worn out and blunted in years of happy life, and even her fighting skills are unfamiliar, so she is no match for the Phantom Troupe.

The seriously injured Kazamain Lan lay on her back in a pool of blood on the ground, breathing weakly, her long knife shattered.

Kuroro looked down at the embarrassing old man, as if he was looking at a weak maggot.

"It's so disappointing, nameless." Kuroro's voice was chilling: "After so many years, you have degenerated to this point. The so-called happy and ordinary life you pursued completely ruined you. "

"Years ago, you were able to fight me to a tie, relying on a single knife to make your own reputation in Meteor Street and make countless people afraid, but now you are as weak as a toddler. Really..."

Kuroro spat out the syllable heavily: "It's disgustingly boring."

Because the relatively soft-hearted Paconoda couldn't bear to kill his former companion, Kuroro agreed not to kill Kazama Yonlan himself, but to throw him here to fend for himself.

The bright sky suddenly became dark and dark, with heavy rain pouring down amidst the rolling thunder.

Lan Kazamain was lying on her back on the rough ground, the bean-sized raindrops hitting her face brought pain.He trembled his eyelashes, opened his dull blue eyes, and stared blankly at the rain falling from the sky.

His slender fingers moved slowly and weakly, and slowly grasped the handle of the disabled knife next to him.

The rain slid down his cheeks like a silent cry.

From this moment on, hatred took root in Kazama Yardan's heart.

That night, the professor of Kazamain died, more than a dozen editors and reviewers of the publishing house died, and thousands of teachers and students of Imperial University died.

In the blazing flames, the buildings were reduced to ruins, and the unrepentant dead were reduced to ashes.

At the same time, what was destroyed and collapsed was Kazama Yardan's peaceful and happy life for many years.

In the flames and blood, Kazama Yardan lost everything he owned.

He hated flames ever since.

He hated himself for being powerless, and Kuroro Rushiru who caused all this.

In front of the charred bones of all the familiar people, Kazama Yonlan vowed to use Kuroro's death and the destruction of the Phantom Troupe to appease the resentment of the innocent dead.

Kazama Yuanlan started to investigate and chase Kuroro.

He relentlessly tempered his physical skills, crazily improved his mind ability, sharpened his fighting skills, and smashed the sky arena.

He also humbly asked the high-star hunters of the Hunter Association about his mind ability, so that he could perfect his control over his mind ability. He also reached a cooperation agreement with the Hunter Association to jointly deal with the Phantom Brigade.

At the same time, he also sought help from the Killer Family Beat Enemy, who had a deep relationship with Meteor Street, and learned about all the things and movements of the Phantom Troupe over the years.

Kazama Inlan has spent several years tracking the Phantom Troupe, analyzing their current strength, their daily patterns and habits.At the same time, he also allowed his strength to reach its peak, and he had enough cards to deal with the Phantom Troupe.

And he finally knew why the Phantom Troupe noticed the isolated empire.

The article published by Professor Kazamain on the study of the Laika ruins in the journal was seen by Kuroro. After the research mentioned that there are likely to be objects related to gods hidden in the Laika ruins, I became interested in the Laika ruins.

After tortured many relic hunters but found nothing, Kuroro realized that only Professor Kazamain had researched the Laika relics.

So he mixed into the academic exchange meeting attended by Professor Kazamain, and after winning the trust of Professor Kazamain, he learned that the research materials and documents about the Lycra ruins were stored in the Imperial University Library and the Imperial University in this small empire. in the publishing house.

After getting all the information he wanted to know, Kuroro killed Professor Kazamain, went to the empire, and searched all the things about the Laika ruins from the library and publishing house.

But unfortunately, without the guidance of Professor Kazamain, the Phantom Troupe could not find the exact location of the Laika ruins even with the only research materials in the world, and they were always lost near the latitude and longitude recorded in the records.

——It seems that the Laika ruins really got the power of the gods as recorded in the civilization, and therefore rejected the exploration of it by mortals.

Knowing the cause and effect of Kazama Yonlan, the pain and hatred in his chest almost drove him crazy.

He began to follow in the footsteps of the Phantom Troupe, chasing Kuroro and the Phantom Troupe all over the world.

Kazama Inran's actions hindered the Phantom Troupe's actions. Hundreds of actions and plans failed because of him, and even lost several members.

Kuroro was enraged and no longer showed mercy to his old friend.

However, Lan Kazama is no longer the scholar who was nourished by happiness and forgot the darkness, and was in a state of despair.

Ten years of hatred re-sharpened Kazama Yardan's broken knife to become the top predator in the dark.

Kuroro couldn't defeat such Kazama Yardan, let alone kill him.

Kazama Yardan had long been wrapped in the blood and fire of revenge, and fell into the darkness again, no longer dreaming about the happiness of ordinary people, and willingly drowned in the dark deep sea.

—Maybe, he did something wrong.

A filthy person like him who grew up and lived in the dark has long been unqualified to touch the light.

Kuroro and Kazama Yardan have fought endlessly all over the world in the past ten years, both with the determination to kill each other.

Having lost everything, Kazama Yonlan lost her warmth as a human being and became a beast walking in the dark.

His only remaining persistence is.

——He wanted Kuroro, who took everything he owned, to lose everything too.