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Chapter 88
Fierce beasts, giant beasts, monsters, monsters, and phantom beast hunters have never been lucky enough to witness rare and strange beasts. Compared with rarity, they have more terrifying combat power. If you eat a good devil fruit, you can enter the great route, and the worth is 5000. Ten thousand, more can reach one billion.
Such a key criminal with a bounty of hundreds of millions is equivalent to all members of Kuruta.
How many people are there in this family? There are always hundreds.
How many members of the Phantom Troupe died?
half.
The spider broke half of its leg, and Kuruta held a celebratory reception.
The Kulutas laughed and cried. How many tribesmen went out and never came back. Every ten years or decades, they would migrate to more remote places. Isn’t it because they have no strength? Now——
"We want the world to know that Kuruta is not a race waiting to be killed!"
"Oh!!!"
Once they have power, it is not strange to be dazzled, let them vent.
Kagami (mirror) sits by the campfire, skillfully flipping the barbecue.
Ah, that's great.
-
The news of the Phantom Troupe's collapse quickly spread to everyone in the dark world.
"The S-rank wanted criminal with all the members, from Meteor Street, headed by Kuroro Rushiru's Phantom Brigade? Where did they attack? The Hunter Association headquarters?"
"No, I heard that it was the red-eyed group. It was wiped out by that group. It seems that few survived."
"Hey! Hisoka! Don't you just want to join the brigade? You should know something, right?"
The red-haired young man with poker cards on the table in the bar is a well-known combat madman, or the licking dog of Chrollo Roussillo, and he should be the one who should not be indifferent.
"Hey... ah!!!" The man who spoke suddenly lost his head.
His companions jumped up and looked at Hisoka in horror, "You killed him!"
Hisoka kissed the playing cards, narrowed his narrow eyes into a straight line, "Do you want to play too?"
"Come on!"
Soon, Hisoka was the only one left in the bar.
This man who always has a feeling for battles and potential opponents is really excited at the moment!
"Kuruta Fire Red Eyes, Kuluta Fire Red Eyes, Kuluta Fire Red Eyes..." Dark thought power filled the bar, and the bar under the escape bar trembled.
Hisoka maintained a wobbly posture, how many opponents were there who could mobilize all members of the Phantom Brigade and destroy the brigade? It seemed like an apple tree that had never been picked.
"In the orchard of God there is an apple tree~"
"Blooming and bearing fruit~baptized and died~"
"Hardworking fruit farmer, huh~"
The fruit grower quickly found the last stop of the brigade, and boarded the airship going there.
And all the rich people who have collected the red eyes feel that the crisis is coming.
If Kuruta could really kill the Phantom Troupe, why did he only become the prey of bounty hunters for so many years?
They dare not sleep without understanding this matter.
Moreover, there are rich people who are ready to strike first.
The airship stopped at the foot of Mount Kazgaci, a country where 90.00% of the land is covered with mountains.
"A good place to hide."
The swaying man, Hisoka, jumped off the airship and plunged into the depths of the mountain.
His instinct will help him find the trace of Kuruta.
The banquet was held for a total of three days, and the remaining spiders were locked in a dungeon hundreds of meters deep, with nowhere to escape.
After all, he was still a child of the forest not long ago, and he couldn't forget his nature so quickly, so how to deal with the remaining spiders became troublesome.
Grandma Wolf scolded angrily: "You are all soft-hearted trash! Didn't you see that these bastards are going to goug my eyes? Are we going to die? Can eyes grow back again and again?"
The wolf grandma who ate the dog fruit, the ancient species, and the giant hyena accidentally exposed her extremely sharp fangs.
Ah, grandma is scary.
"I'm going to eat them!"
Thinking of her lovely grandchildren having their eyes gouged out and their tiny bodies swollen in the heavy rain, she felt like she could swallow everything in the world.
Shui Jing thinks that anyone in Kuruta who can open Devil Fruit Requiem must be Grandma Wolf, and her hatred exceeds everyone else.Maybe it's because I know the future, maybe I can get along with Obito's grandma very happily.
"This matter should be decided by the patriarch!"
right!The patriarch is the one to blame!
Countless pairs of excited fiery red eyes looked at the mirror cub.
After all, Mirror Cub is a big scene gentleman. After eating the barbecue, he said: "Forget about the others, Kurolo Rouxilu is so beautiful, and he is still a twin. Are none of you tempted? Are you waiting for me to speak? To the captives Anything is fine, right?"
There was silence.
Ah, that captain is indeed quite good-looking.
"And that dwarf, I heard that he is the number one in the red-light district in their hometown."
Yes, yes, such a cruel guy?
"The most beautiful one is the blond boy, who looks a bit like Kurapika."
"Yes, yes."
It seems that killing all beauties is a waste.
"We are the children of the forest! How can we do those dirty things!" Someone said righteously.
Although some people were moved, but because everyone pretended to be angry, they denied it.
Respecting the enemy, even the defeated enemy, is the noble etiquette of Kuruta.
Being an idol is a heavy burden——
"Bring Kurolo, who doesn't have a cross tattoo on his forehead, to my room." Shui Jing said.
The patriarch actually fell in love with that Kuroro!
"If the patriarch says, make an exception."
"You can enjoy the spoils!"
"Well, the trophies are chosen first by the person with the highest status. That's right, since he is the patriarch, it is his blessing."
Chrollo Lucilo Don Quixote was brought out, and the younger brother who escorted him threatened sinisterly: "Hey, I will sacrifice you to the mountain god immediately."
Although he knew that the other party was probably lying, Kurolo still observed the terrain and waited for the opportunity to escape. As for the fight?After seeing Godzilla and King Kong fighting together, serious people will run away.
Kuroro was sent to Shuijing's house.
"Patriarch, people have brought it."
Was it because he was interested in him? If so, it's not impossible...
"Kulolo, my son, are you happy to return to your thrilling hometown?"
The blond man sitting by the fireplace spoke exactly the same voice as Mills Don Quixote.
Kurolo: ...
Such a key criminal with a bounty of hundreds of millions is equivalent to all members of Kuruta.
How many people are there in this family? There are always hundreds.
How many members of the Phantom Troupe died?
half.
The spider broke half of its leg, and Kuruta held a celebratory reception.
The Kulutas laughed and cried. How many tribesmen went out and never came back. Every ten years or decades, they would migrate to more remote places. Isn’t it because they have no strength? Now——
"We want the world to know that Kuruta is not a race waiting to be killed!"
"Oh!!!"
Once they have power, it is not strange to be dazzled, let them vent.
Kagami (mirror) sits by the campfire, skillfully flipping the barbecue.
Ah, that's great.
-
The news of the Phantom Troupe's collapse quickly spread to everyone in the dark world.
"The S-rank wanted criminal with all the members, from Meteor Street, headed by Kuroro Rushiru's Phantom Brigade? Where did they attack? The Hunter Association headquarters?"
"No, I heard that it was the red-eyed group. It was wiped out by that group. It seems that few survived."
"Hey! Hisoka! Don't you just want to join the brigade? You should know something, right?"
The red-haired young man with poker cards on the table in the bar is a well-known combat madman, or the licking dog of Chrollo Roussillo, and he should be the one who should not be indifferent.
"Hey... ah!!!" The man who spoke suddenly lost his head.
His companions jumped up and looked at Hisoka in horror, "You killed him!"
Hisoka kissed the playing cards, narrowed his narrow eyes into a straight line, "Do you want to play too?"
"Come on!"
Soon, Hisoka was the only one left in the bar.
This man who always has a feeling for battles and potential opponents is really excited at the moment!
"Kuruta Fire Red Eyes, Kuluta Fire Red Eyes, Kuluta Fire Red Eyes..." Dark thought power filled the bar, and the bar under the escape bar trembled.
Hisoka maintained a wobbly posture, how many opponents were there who could mobilize all members of the Phantom Brigade and destroy the brigade? It seemed like an apple tree that had never been picked.
"In the orchard of God there is an apple tree~"
"Blooming and bearing fruit~baptized and died~"
"Hardworking fruit farmer, huh~"
The fruit grower quickly found the last stop of the brigade, and boarded the airship going there.
And all the rich people who have collected the red eyes feel that the crisis is coming.
If Kuruta could really kill the Phantom Troupe, why did he only become the prey of bounty hunters for so many years?
They dare not sleep without understanding this matter.
Moreover, there are rich people who are ready to strike first.
The airship stopped at the foot of Mount Kazgaci, a country where 90.00% of the land is covered with mountains.
"A good place to hide."
The swaying man, Hisoka, jumped off the airship and plunged into the depths of the mountain.
His instinct will help him find the trace of Kuruta.
The banquet was held for a total of three days, and the remaining spiders were locked in a dungeon hundreds of meters deep, with nowhere to escape.
After all, he was still a child of the forest not long ago, and he couldn't forget his nature so quickly, so how to deal with the remaining spiders became troublesome.
Grandma Wolf scolded angrily: "You are all soft-hearted trash! Didn't you see that these bastards are going to goug my eyes? Are we going to die? Can eyes grow back again and again?"
The wolf grandma who ate the dog fruit, the ancient species, and the giant hyena accidentally exposed her extremely sharp fangs.
Ah, grandma is scary.
"I'm going to eat them!"
Thinking of her lovely grandchildren having their eyes gouged out and their tiny bodies swollen in the heavy rain, she felt like she could swallow everything in the world.
Shui Jing thinks that anyone in Kuruta who can open Devil Fruit Requiem must be Grandma Wolf, and her hatred exceeds everyone else.Maybe it's because I know the future, maybe I can get along with Obito's grandma very happily.
"This matter should be decided by the patriarch!"
right!The patriarch is the one to blame!
Countless pairs of excited fiery red eyes looked at the mirror cub.
After all, Mirror Cub is a big scene gentleman. After eating the barbecue, he said: "Forget about the others, Kurolo Rouxilu is so beautiful, and he is still a twin. Are none of you tempted? Are you waiting for me to speak? To the captives Anything is fine, right?"
There was silence.
Ah, that captain is indeed quite good-looking.
"And that dwarf, I heard that he is the number one in the red-light district in their hometown."
Yes, yes, such a cruel guy?
"The most beautiful one is the blond boy, who looks a bit like Kurapika."
"Yes, yes."
It seems that killing all beauties is a waste.
"We are the children of the forest! How can we do those dirty things!" Someone said righteously.
Although some people were moved, but because everyone pretended to be angry, they denied it.
Respecting the enemy, even the defeated enemy, is the noble etiquette of Kuruta.
Being an idol is a heavy burden——
"Bring Kurolo, who doesn't have a cross tattoo on his forehead, to my room." Shui Jing said.
The patriarch actually fell in love with that Kuroro!
"If the patriarch says, make an exception."
"You can enjoy the spoils!"
"Well, the trophies are chosen first by the person with the highest status. That's right, since he is the patriarch, it is his blessing."
Chrollo Lucilo Don Quixote was brought out, and the younger brother who escorted him threatened sinisterly: "Hey, I will sacrifice you to the mountain god immediately."
Although he knew that the other party was probably lying, Kurolo still observed the terrain and waited for the opportunity to escape. As for the fight?After seeing Godzilla and King Kong fighting together, serious people will run away.
Kuroro was sent to Shuijing's house.
"Patriarch, people have brought it."
Was it because he was interested in him? If so, it's not impossible...
"Kulolo, my son, are you happy to return to your thrilling hometown?"
The blond man sitting by the fireplace spoke exactly the same voice as Mills Don Quixote.
Kurolo: ...
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