"Yes, all of them are dead, Wojin, Nobunaga, and Chivalry were all killed by this man."

March took out a piece of information, which was Su Xiao's information, but this information only had Su Xiao's photos and recent experiences.

"Feitan was also killed by him, he was the one who found our traces at the auction before, and after he fought Feitan, Feitan died."

Franklin clenched his fists, and he only found the headless corpse of Feitan.

"What about Droplet, how did she die?"

"I don't know, we were suddenly kidnapped by a chain when we fled, and it's unknown whether we were alive or dead."

March spoke.

"Unknown?"

Finks sat up with a snort, he wasn't angry at March, he just had too much anger in his heart and nowhere to vent, and since the establishment of the brigade, there had never been such a big loss.

"Finks, calm down."

The big-breasted royal sister Paike Norda opened her mouth, revealing a large area of fair skin at the open neckline.

Although Pick Norda is not the strongest in the brigade, her abilities are irreplaceable and more important than the combat members in the brigade.

"I'm calm, how long will the regiment commander come back."

"Soon."

"The head of the regiment has returned."

Siso, who was leaning against the wall and hugging his shoulders, spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, the brigade commander, Kurolo Rusiru, entered the church.

Although Kurolo is the leader of a group of thieves, his appearance is not the rough man he imagined, but a handsome young man.

"Commander."

"Commander, this matter ......"

The members of the brigade surrounded him, which showed the core position of Kurolo in the brigade.

"I already know what happened."

Kurolo found a boulder and sat down, while the rest of the brigade listened quietly.

"Don't care about those lots anymore, from now on, our goal is to kill this person, but before that, you can take a look at this, this is the prophetic poem I just stole the prophetic ability."

Kurolo took out a piece of paper with a few lines of prophetic poetry on it.

The threat of the Red Moon is no longer deadly.

The sun is gone.

The companion with the stump in his hand fell on the red rock.

Don't answer the phone when you're in the frost moon (November, on behalf of Wojin) (the phone represents chivalry).

The Chainman takes away your important month.

Lay dying in front of the merciless hunter.

The messenger of purgatory is coming.

Darkness will fall over here.

The smiling clown stands in the dark and confronts the hunter.

Even if you have the help of the clown, what will you do if you break your hands and feet?

……

The prophetic poem ended here, and several members of the brigade were a little dazed after reading the prophetic poem, the first few sentences they could understand, but the last few sentences made people confused.

If there is a clown in the brigade, it should be Hisoka, and everyone's eyes are on Hisoka, and the meaning of the prophetic poem is clearly that Hisoka will be the savior of the brigade?

Sisoka was a little confused, his goal was to face off against the brigade commander, and it was for this purpose that he joined the brigade.

"Judging from the meaning of the prophetic poem, the hunter must represent the white night of the ten old man's forces, and as for the broken hands and feet, it probably refers to the death and injury of the brigade members."

"Commander, why don't you prophecy for all of us?"

March's proposal was unanimously approved, but the prediction required detailed personal information, and several members of the brigade could no longer remember information such as birthdays.

A diary appeared in Kulolo's hand, this is his telekinesis, traits: the secret of a thief, after meeting certain conditions, he can steal other people's telekinesis, and the person who has been stolen can no longer use his telekinesis, for those who pursue power, it is not an exaggeration to describe the ability to be stolen as life is worse than death.

Ten minutes later, the Kuloro Gang was able to provide personal information to several people who prophesied.

"I'm not optimistic, I will have a choice in the near future, and if I choose the wrong one, I will die."

Finks grinned, and he could accept any outcome, including death.

"Mine isn't good, I'm going to die, I'll be killed by that hunter."

Ku, whose face was obscured by his hair, sighed, bitter.

Most of the members of the brigade told the result of the prophetic poem, and only one person present did not speak, and that was Hisoka, who was holding the prophetic poem, and he couldn't help but make a cheap prophecy, and the result was not good.

"What's wrong?"

Finks' eyes narrowed slightly, he had long since looked down on Hisoka, and his intuition told him that this man could not be trusted.

"It's fine."

Hisoka's face was as usual, but his eyes were looking around, consciously or unconsciously.

"Bring it."

Finks motioned for Hisoka to hand over the prophetic poem.

"It's going to scare you, even I'm scared."

Hisoka handed the prophetic poem to Finks, who read it and his face changed dramatically.

"Commander, look at this ......"

Finks handed the prophetic poem to the brigade commander and looked Hisoka up and down, as if he had known him on the first day.

Sisoka's prophetic poem roughly means that he is the clown, and there are two choices, save the brigade or save himself, and the last verse is that he saves the brigade and sacrifices himself.

Is this really the case? Would Hisoka really be that faithful? Of course, it is impossible for this change system, and this prophetic poem has been changed by Siso's ability to read 'the illusion of lightness'.

The illusion of thinness: It can turn qi into skin of various textures. Add imagination to your own qi and you can reproduce all textures, but you can only imitate something as thin as paper.

Hisoka covered the paper of the prophetic poem with a thin layer of illusion, and everyone saw that Sisoka had fabricated a prophet on the spot.

The true prophetic poem is that Hisoka colluded with Kurapika, who was later discovered by the brigade, hunted down, and eventually expelled from the brigade.

"Guys, have you ever considered that this savior is an impostor?"

A female voice suddenly came, and everyone in the brigade looked into the depths of the church, where a blue-haired girl sat in the shadows. The girl was shaking her braids with her hands.

"You're here."

The head of the regiment, Kurolo, seems to have known the person for a long time.

"It's already here, it's already set up, and it's ready to go."

Hearing the blue-haired girl's words, the head of the group, Kurolo, read the hand with the Hisoka's prophetic poem, and the energy surged.

Seeing this, Hisoka's pupils constricted, and he stomped on the ground, slamming through the church wall with a thud.

At the same time, the 'thin illusion' ability on that piece of paper was dispelled, and the real content appeared.

It was only for a moment, the furious mental energy caused the paper to shatter, but the regimental leader Kurolo could see the contents of the paper.

"Kill Hisoka."

As soon as Kurolo's order was given, all the men of the brigade swarmed out of Siso.

Bang!

The sound of sniper gunfire was heard, and a moment later, a fierce battle began, and with the clever intervention of the blue-haired girl, Hisoka, who had been in the brigade before, became a street rat.

……

Youkexin City, food street.

In front of a snack stall, a man and a dog are tasting the unique snacks of the hunter world, and a girl with a good posture stands aside.

"Rose, is there any news from the Ten Old Men?"

"I've been contacted a few times and would like to invite you over as a guest."

"Guests, don't pay attention to those who are afraid of death, what about the auction?"

"It reopens at nine o'clock tonight."

"Is that so?"

Su Xiao chewed the food in his mouth, if he guessed correctly, he might have to start a war with the brigade tonight, as long as the brigade was destroyed, the auction would be held smoothly until September 10, which means that tonight would be a decisive battle.

"Kurolo Rusiru...... Difficult enemies to deal with. ”

Su Xiao grabbed the secret pastry on the side, who knew that Bu Buwang also wanted to eat that pastry, and bit into his hand.

"Loosen your mouth, this is a salty pastry, eat it and lose your hair."

Bubu Wang was not shaken, and he looked like he was going to eat as soon as he copied Wang.

"Second goods, don't bite my hand, believe it or not, I'll let you taste the corpse of the Yin Beast."

Bu Buwang let go, his eyes were gloomy, as if to say: "Master, you are too unrighteous, how can you still button your eyes when you are playing." ”