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The man's body was covered with wounds cut by the wind and snow, densely packed and shocking...but he still generally maintained a 'human' appearance.

His pupils were dilated and he was lying on the ground.

It was the guy who used the needle to extract telekinesis... He jumped away immediately, but he didn't leave enough distance. He seemed to be thinking of taking advantage of the opportunity and letting his companions hold Long back. When the blizzard came, it was too late to run away...

"I can save you, do you want to live?"

Long stopped and said to the man.

The man's eyes shook slightly, but his body was severely damaged and he couldn't speak.

"Are you a mind remover?"

Seeing that he seemed to be falling into a coma, Long asked again.

Extracting telekinesis... This couldn't help but remind me of an extremely rare group of people who have the ability to use telekinesis.

The mind-eliminating master.

To some extent, this method of eliminating thoughts can be said to be a bug.

Long had never thought that there would be a mind exorcist in the enemy team... If he could save him and let him work for him, he might be able to play a good role and value in the future. No matter what kind of hunter he wants to be in the future, he can't fight alone... He must form his own team, and in Long's expectation, there is a place for a mind exorcist.

It is rare to meet a master who can eliminate thoughts.

The man's eyes suddenly became clear as if he had a last burst of light, and he cracked a smile at Long.

Then, the remaining vitality in his body suddenly disappeared in an instant like a kite with a broken string...

This person dispersed his 'qi' on his own...

"..."

Faced with this scene, Long frowned.

There was no wavering in my heart, I just walked away.

Although he was injured and had little mental power, he had no problem cleaning up the survivors in the palace.

……

A few days later, the four Nen users under Brown who were in charge of leading the armed forces returned to the palace.

They were dealing with the chaos of the seven major families infiltrated by the Fields family. They cleared out the factors causing the chaos and left troops behind to garrison and exercise control.

The four of them were very busy and it was rare for them to take some time off to come back and adjust and rest.

However, they also felt a little strange.

Because these days, their companions have not contacted them, nor have they conveyed the boss's subsequent orders and plans.

"Those guys can hide here and stay in peace, damn it!"

At noon, the car stopped at the entrance of the palace. One of the men pushed the door and got out, complaining unhappily, "We are suffering, and yet we still have to..."

But before he could finish his words, the man's expression suddenly tensed.

Because he smelled blood and stench.

The three people who got off the car after him didn't react immediately, and they kept saying, "Don't complain, the sooner you finish the job, the quicker it will be. When things are settled, we can ask the boss to give us a long vacation... Anderson and his friends have almost wiped out all the members of the Fields family... The headquarters building has also been destroyed, they moved faster than us! Now there are only some small and medium-sized gangs left... It probably won't take long, wait for the boss..."

Again, halfway through the conversation.

The three people's expressions changed suddenly.

"Hey, hey, hey...what happened?!"

"Someone knocked on the door? The Firth family? Impossible... If they had gathered a large number of people, there would be news... Besides, their people have been fighting against Anderson. If the manpower was transferred, it would have been over long ago... They would never have lasted this long!"

A few people saw a rotting corpse on the ground in the distance, surrounded by a group of flies and emitting a foul smell. It was a guard.

My heart sank immediately.

"Why are you panic... Green and the others are here... I guess they don't want to come out to clean... these lazy guys!" A telepathic user came back to his senses, rubbed his hair, and looked helpless: "It seems that during the time we left, Time, a little story did happen... a lot of people died, let's go in and take a look."

After saying this, he walked towards the gate first.

The other three followed.

"From the traces left behind, it doesn't look like a large-scale fight or a team fight... Were there only a few enemies? Or... just one?" The four of them went deep into the palace. There were corpses everywhere that no one had cleaned up. Some were patrol personnel, and some were security guards at the checkpoint. "Almost all of them were killed instantly... The murderer is very strong!"

The four experienced people saw the problem at a glance.

As they saw more and more corpses, the causes of death were all very strange, and the expressions of several people were no longer relaxed.

"Anderson and his team have not found Fils, Lily, the housekeeper... and the boss, Long!"

"Do you think...Long did all this?"

"he himself?"

"What a joke! He's not that stupid... If he relies on the remnants of the Phils family and the gang situation that has not yet been calmed down, he can still take advantage of the chaos to win a chance for himself, and maybe he can run away... If he fights here alone, Isn’t he just going to die? How arrogant does this person have to be to think that just because of him..."

A few people discussed it for a while, and one of them pouted and made sarcastic remarks.

But halfway through his words, another companion with a serious expression interrupted him, took out a cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

It's Green's.

beep...

The phone was busy and no one answered.

The few of them quickened their pace and finally passed through the tall and upright porch.

In front of us is a square deep in the palace.

A picture came into the eyes of the four people.

Make them feel like they are falling into an ice cellar.

In broad daylight, a man was sitting on a stone platform beside the fountain, looking at them with a smile on his face.

And on the ground in front of the fountain, eighteen corpses were neatly arranged.

It's all rotten...

But the four knew...those were...their companions...

The Nen user, who still had the phone to his ear, swallowed with a gulp, his pupils filled with fear.

He saw...the man by the fountain, who also had a phone in his hand that kept ringing.

That seems to be... Green's cell phone.

The man shook his phone at him, and then... answered the call from dozens of meters away.

"Welcome...home."

Listening to the man's gentle voice on the other end of the phone.

With a click, the phone of this Nen user fell to the ground.

"run!!!"

He roared at the top of his lungs.

The weather today was obviously warm and sunny...but at this moment, they felt as if they were in a freezing cold winter!

A little while, less than ten minutes.

With blood splattered on his body, Long dragged several fresh corpses to the fountain and arranged them according to their position and sequence.

"Then... let's wait for the next wave of customers..."

……

On the other side, the meeting between the ten old men and their partners finally ended.

Brown immediately took the spaceship and returned to the Republic of Bartokia.

His premonition was getting worse and worse...

All the Nen users that we raised have lost contact!

The only good news is that the gangs in the country have been brought under control... The Firth family has been purged, but the woman and the housekeeper have not been caught yet, and the most important thing is Long! His armed forces also suffered heavy casualties, because Green and others have no news, and without a leader, the follow-up arrangements cannot be carried out.

He must go back and make the decision immediately.

Inside Brown's private spacecraft.

He has been addicted to smoking recently. He stopped smoking cigars and switched to cigarettes. He almost never lets go of the cigarette, and he smokes one after another.

There are also a lot of gray hairs... I can't sleep all night.

He stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the cabin, and said in a deep voice: "They should all be dead..."

Behind him, Sato and the other two Nen users remained silent.

"Did he do it? How did he do it..."

Brown felt a swelling in his temples and a pain in his head.

There are many things he can't figure out.

"I will find him and kill him."

Sato suddenly said coldly.

Brown looked back at him and hesitated for a moment, "I'll leave it to you. I trust you!"

The three people in front of him are his three strongest trump cards.

Sato, in particular, never fails.

Chapter 47: Oboro vs. Sato (1)

As soon as he got off the spaceship, Brown received news that his residence had been occupied.

The eldest of the Fils family, Halo.

All the Nen users under his command were killed by him, no one escaped!

Even though he had expected this, after learning about this, Brown's heart was still pounding and he could hardly hide his calm.