I Am Not Really Related

The guy was furious at this time. He did not expect that the moment the other party attacked, he almost died and could not react at all.

However, he was confident that when he took out his revolver, it would be the other party's time of death!

His Nen was called the Wheel of Death. The revolver bullets shot out would have a chance to cause instant death every three times!

For example, the third shot might have only hit the enemy's arm, but it triggered the probability of instant death, so the opponent would immediately die.

It sounded scary, but it was actually not that practical.

First of all, death was a probability, and it depended on whether he was good enough or not.

Secondly, the firing speed of the revolver was average, so it was not realistic to trigger the instant-death probability frequently.

Lastly, it had to deal damage to the enemy before it would take effect. If it did not break through the defense, or if it was blocked with a shield or something, then the instant-death judgment would definitely not pass.

Therefore, the guy's Nen was actually more suitable for hiding in the dark to shoot. If one was lucky enough, no matter how strong the enemy was, it was possible to be killed instantly.

Haru did not know what the other party's Nen was, but the moment the guy took out his gun, he had already moved.

"Limbbend!"

Moving like a ghost, he pulled out a series of afterimages, and the bullets passed through the afterimages and flew to unknown places.

"Behind you!"

The guy determined the trajectory of Haru's movement and turned his gun around at the same time.

However, just as he finished this action, he suddenly found that his body could not move. He could not even pull the trigger with such a small movement. Then, a cold sense of weakness followed.

"What did this guy do again?"

"Huh? Why didn't he take the opportunity to attack me?"

"No, this guy seems to be holding something in his hand. It's jumping. It's so familiar. Could it be mine?"

Plop!

The guy suddenly opened his eyes wide and revealed a look of disbelief. Then, his entire body trembled and he fell to the ground.

The large hole in his chest seemed to be enough to explain everything.

Just as he was about to make a mistake, Haru cut open this guy's chest with a hand knife and took away his heart before his body could react.

As long as the speed was fast enough, the body would deceive the brain.

However, when the guy saw the thing in Haru's hand, he immediately realized something, and his death collapsed into reality.

Haru did not use the assassination technique that he used to beat up the enemy, but it did not mean that he did not know how to use it. On the contrary, his assassination technique was not weaker than anyone else.

Since he had made a small mistake previously and did not deal with this guy in one go, he naturally had to make up for it.

Haru threw the heart that was wrapped in rags onto the guy's body.

He did not even want to use his own Nen when he was a half-baked person who could not even use force and toughness.

At this time, there were already many people around who were waiting to watch a good show. They were jealous of each other, armed with guns, and dead people. If something like this happened in the First Street, the Elders would definitely not let it go.

However, Haru did not care at all. He continued to walk towards the most conspicuous building with Shizuku.

What was even more interesting was that after the security team directly under the jurisdiction of the Elders arrived, they did not chase after the murderer. Instead, they skill-fully began to clean up the corpses and bloodstains.

This made the hearts of the people who were waiting to watch a good show tremble!

What this meant was self-evident.

Especially when someone saw these two people openly enter the church that only the Elders had the qualifications to enter, they were even more in an uproar!

Everyone was guessing the identity of these two people.

"Tell those old fellows that I have come to attend the appointment."

"The elders have been waiting for a long time."

A strong man respectfully received the invitation and immediately opened the tunnel. He watched as Haru and Shizuku entered.

After going down about ninety-nine steps, a new space appeared in front of Haru.

The room was magnificent. On top of the head was an expensive and bright crystal lamp. A round table was placed in the middle of the room.

The five Elders were all seated in their respective positions, with two bodyguards standing behind each of them, giving off an imposing aura.

When Haru walked in, the five Elders all looked over with examining gazes.

The eyes of one of the beautiful women dressed like a noble lady lit up, and she was the first to speak, "What a handsome little brother. Do you want to go back with big sister later?"

"Put away your Wave Force. Be careful not to be eaten until not even bones are left." An old man with white hair and a face full of wrinkles but full of vitality couldn't help but say something.

"Hehe, to be able to be eaten clean by such a handsome little brother, I'm also willing, so do you want to consider it?" The woman said while throwing a wink.

At this time, Haru also came over and pulled open the empty chair. He sat down and said with a smile, "Alright, if you still have the mood at that time, I can accompany you to the end. But then again, I thought that the Elder Council were all old bastards who were about to be buried. I didn't expect that there would actually be honey peaches."

"Aiyo, what a sweet little mouth. Elder sister likes it. Later, pay attention to elder sister's eyes." The woman blinked her big eyes, and her eyelashes were ridiculously raised.

Before Haru could say anything, a man in his fifties who was wrapped in a white headscarf next to him could not help but frown. "Since everyone is here, let's begin. I'm not wasting time to see people talk about love."

"Restrain yourself a little."

Sitting in the main seat, a pale middle-aged sickly man who had almost no blood on his face finally spoke.

She seemed to be very afraid of the other party, so after making a cut, she put away her coquettish look and became serious.

"You sent someone to invite him over. Then I'll leave this meeting to you, cough cough." Said the sickly man as he glanced at the old man.

The pale man nodded his head and went straight to the point, "There is only one reason why we gathered everyone here today, and that is to discuss the issue with the Sixth Street."

As soon as this was said, almost everyone's eyes began to faintly fall on Haru and the small drop behind him.

"Because of some historical factors, the Sixth Street was originally occupied by Phantom Troupe, and it had been out of the control of the Elder Council for all these years. It could be said that it had brought a very bad influence. The Elders hoped that the Sixth Street would be like the other districts and accept the jurisdiction of the Elder Council. Of course, on the surface, the Sixth Street was still under Phantom Troupe's management, but he was not allowed to privately sell or distribute food and other supplies for no reason."

"Do the two of you have any objections to this matter?"

The old man's gaze was like an eagle's as it locked onto Haru's face. Since he had already said it clearly, the Elder Council would definitely be determined to get this matter!

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