In Kuroro's heart, the existence of the Phantom Troupe itself is much more important than his own life.

"Xiao Di, Paknotan, you go ahead. We'll hold him back. Go back to the base and wait. If we don't return by daylight, we'll leave Youkexin City with the four of them.

Don't make any further moves for the next five or six years. Those auction items are very valuable and should be enough for you to use for a long time."

Kuroro contacted Xiaodi and the other girl through the headset, and then said these words that seemed to be explaining his last wishes. The two girls felt cold in their hearts, knowing that the situation was completely out of control!

Without saying anything about sharing life and death, they turned around and flew away, quickly evacuating from the streets that had become deserted due to the chaos. Kamiya Seiichi ignored them because they could no longer escape.

"It won't take long to deal with the three of you. Do you think they can get away?"

He stepped forward, and the three alert people on the opposite side gradually retreated. The knight, who had become a complete burden, was as pale as paper. He had lost too much blood and was barely breathing. His telekinesis ability could no longer be maintained.

The golden flame-like energy dissipated, and severe pain came from his arms and legs. He couldn't help but let out a shrill wail, gritting his teeth, his lips bleeding, and his eyes bloodshot.

"Captain, you guys go first. I'm beyond saving. I'll stay behind to cover your losses."

Kuroro hesitated for two seconds, but Hisoka didn't care and retreated violently. Given the situation, Kuroro could only look at the knight with an apologetic look and fly backwards with Hisoka.

Escape is impossible, but at least they can have a chance to breathe. Kuroro's teleportation ability may be able to make it through the gap... With this idea in mind, they can only choose to abandon their pawns.

"You're a real man, but unfortunately, your loyalty is misplaced. The bandits' loyalty can only make ordinary people suffer more. What do you think?"

Seiichi Kamiya shook his head. The Phantom Troupe loved to burn, kill and loot. They were not only bandits, but also the purest villains. They did not care about human life at all. The Kuruta tribe was the best proof of this.

The Fiery Red Eyes only blaze brightly when angry. How do you think the Phantom Troupe keeps these tribesmen constantly angry? The answer is to kill their parents, husbands, wives, and children one by one in front of them.

The tragic death of their loved ones is what makes the Kurta people furious. This kind of human tragedy weighs heavily on Kurapika's heart. Whenever he thinks of it, he feels extremely painful, as if ants are gnawing at his heart and thousands of arrows are flying through his mind.

How could one forget such a deep hatred? How could one avoid falling into the abyss and darkness? Kurapika's ability to maintain his sanity was a testament to his gentleness and kindness.

Therefore, Seiichi Kamiya admired this character very much when he read the original work. Now that he has come to the world of Hunter x Hunter, he naturally doesn't mind helping him with a small favor.

"What does the life and death of ordinary people have to do with us? In this world, the strong always rule everything. We are strong, so we have the right to take anything away."

The knight sneered. The severe pain in his body made him a little emotional. Kamiya Qingyi smiled and walked up to him nonchalantly. The other party stretched out his only remaining left arm fist, shrouded in weak energy, and hit with all his strength.

The world lit up, and a snow-white slash split the world in all directions. In an instant, countless blood lines shot out from the knight's body, and pieces of flesh began to fall from his body, and then collapsed like collapsing building blocks...

"You're right, but I'm stronger now, so please surrender."

Simply put, what the Phantom Troupe has been doing all along is to seek revenge while slaughtering ordinary people, hunting down those who provoke them, and plundering things that interest them.

Seiichi Kamiya scoffed at this. In his eyes, such behavior could not be called cultivation at all. Indulging in external things would eventually lead to the degeneration of one's inner self and one would not be able to go far.

It was pure bad luck that the other party provoked him. He originally just came to find Hisoka, but since the other party attacked first, he naturally would not be polite.

"the fifth."

When Kuroro sensed the knight's aura dissipating, he knew his companions were completely dead. He felt a little numb. In this extremely short period of time, four members of the Phantom Troupe were killed...

"Hisoka, what kind of monster have you provoked?"

He shouted angrily, then Kuroro coughed violently twice. Using the Thief's Ultimate Intent many times also took a heavy toll on his Qi. Hisoka's eyes were gloomy. Kamiya Seiichi was more terrifying than he had ever realized.

"That's it..."

The poker card instantly pierced the short distance between the two of them, and a trickle of blood splashed onto the wall next to them. Kuroro, who dodged the attack with instinctive reaction, had a tiny blood mark on his chest, and his face showed shock.

Then he smiled with some relief.

"I thought everyone in our Phantom Troupe was crazy, but I didn't expect you to be even worse than us, Hisoka!"

Hisoka licked the three of hearts between his fingers. His eyes remained unchanged, and he raised the corners of his mouth in a perverse way, saying excitedly, "Since we are all going to die, at least let me enjoy it before I die."

Kuroro is the man he has always coveted. In order to fight Kuroro, Hisoka pretended to join the Phantom Troupe, but he did not expect that before implementing the plan, he would meet a monster like Kamiya Seiichi.

This time, the Phantom Troupe will probably be wiped out as well, so it is not difficult to understand his current mentality.

When Kamiya Kiyoshi arrived, he saw this strange scene: Kuroro and Hisoka were fighting fiercely, which made him feel a little happy. It turned out that perverts always bring different kinds of fun.

Ignoring them, Kamiya Seiichi took a step and quickly approached Xiaodi and Paknotan. In the dark alley, the two women paused. Kamiya Seiichi's figure was already standing in front of them, blocking the light of the street light at the exit.

Quickly pulling out his weapon, Paknotan instantly pulled out his pistol and fired an American Iai shot. The golden bullet pierced the air, and a ring was pulled out at the tail, but the long knife had already smoothly cut into the inside of the bullet.

Ding!

A spark flashed, and a few more cracks appeared on the already shaky long sword. Kamiya Qing glanced at it and didn't pay attention. The strange bulging-eyed fish that exploded in front of him emitted a huge suction force.

He silently swung his long sword, and the sharp cold light instantly dismembered all their weapons, including the pistol and the bulge-eyed fish. In their astonished eyes, he knocked the two of them unconscious with two hand knives.

As long as the resistance is not too fierce, Kamiya Seiichi will not take their lives. As for whether Kurapika will take their lives or not, that is not something he needs to consider.

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