After the spiders weave a web, then tear them apart, and defeat the spiders after using their ultimate move. This is Duran's plan.
Feitan stood in the empty scorch marks and smiled proudly: "Hahahaha, this is your reward, die, die, die, and be swallowed by me, you bastards."
The scorching red edges are everywhere, and the ruins left by the high temperature are the same. The scene of Ragnarok is nothing more than that, with green smoke curling up and scorning all living things.
Feitan was very proud. He had never seen an enemy who was directly hit by his power and was not vaporized: "Zap." With a sigh, Feitan turned around and went to find other companions.
"The temperature of the sun is much more than that, boy."
Stopping, this sneaky voice made Feitan's nerves tense up. He turned around and saw that it was the original appearance of the metal puppet with all its clothes and artificial skin gone, a metal robot.
"The temperature of the sun is not limited to these." The voice came from the mouth of the metal robot.
Was he always fighting only robots? Feitan was shocked, and he was even more shocked that the robot could withstand the temperature of the sun: "It's just scrap metal." Feitan was so angry that he launched another attack.
Once again, I used a sword.
The metal robot didn't hide or dodge, it just opened its right hand and said, "This is the temperature of the sun!"
A blazing flame appeared in the right hand of the machine puppet. The twisting flame wrapped into an orange ball, and finally burned steadily. It was not a flame, but the brilliance of nuclear fusion!
The "Unforgivable Man" on Feitan's body is a fireproof suit that can defend against his own moves. If the enemy is also hot, he can definitely defend against it. He continues to attack. Feitan made a choice, attack, attack, attack, kill the enemy.
, pain is always the enemy.
As he got closer, Feitan felt suspicious, because the enemy clearly held a sun in his hand, but he didn't feel the temperature. Is it just a bluff? "You insidious guy, die." The sword was already close at hand, and again
If you go further, you can pierce the robot.
Only then did the puppet move: "Shudder, this is the absolute control of the sun. The energy is wrapped in the moves without leakage. The attack is the sun itself."
The sun hit the tip of the knife.
Feitan was shocked, because what did he see? The sword was refined into molten iron, and the molten iron evaporated. It only took a moment, but Feitan already knew that this seemingly harmless sun that did not emit any warmth at all was better than his own reading ability.
The changing sun is hundreds of times hotter.
Letting go and throwing away the sword, Feitan ignored the shock in his internal organs and quickly backed away, ten meters away. Even so, Feitan's right hand was still useless. The iron steam generated heat when it encountered his arm, and his right hand had been carbonized. Even if there was
Fire retardant clothing is of no use either.
Feitan's face turned pale, and he finally realized why the puppet fought back after suffering his ultimate attack, because it was to give the Phantom Troupe despair.
Payne of the Six Paths has never told a lie since his appearance. From the time he first said that he would give spiders pain, to the destruction of Meteor Street, and then to the statement that he would let spiders experience despair, he has never told a lie from the beginning.
Looking at his carbonized right arm, which had completely lost consciousness, Feitan's face became increasingly ugly. The exhaustion and injuries caused him to fall into the abyss of despair. Yes, this is despair. The despair of the weak when facing the strong.
They had always given it to the weak in the past, but this time he finally felt it.
Feitan, peeling Lev? Their thoughts disappeared?
The spiders were surprised, shouldn't it be going well? They saw that the only puppets coming back from the direction they left were two intact puppets with their artificial skins and suits repaired.
"Damn it, Feitan, where's the peeling Lev?"
The two puppets looked at Wo Jin who asked the question and showed a creepy smile: "Although it is a pity, they can no longer return to you intact."
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Wo Jin is only angry: "It's too much to bully others!"
Bullying someone too much? Dulan felt that this joke was not funny: "When you spiders were killing people, didn't you ever think that you were bullying others too much? Didn't you ever think that you should stop when you bullied others too much?"
"Aren't you just as addicted to bullying the weak as I am? It's just that you bully the real weak who have no power to fight back, while I bully criminals like you who are cruel and have superb mental abilities. So it seems that I am better than you.
Much more noble, I am a good person as always." Duran said.
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Silence, although they didn't want to admit it, they did meet a master and an enemy that their Phantom Troupe could not defeat.
Do you want to get rid of harm for the sake of fame? The spiders glared at Duran, and said with anger: "Good people, good people? What we kill are good people, self-righteous good people like you. I kill them very happily, hahaha, they will
Kneel down and cry for mercy, hahaha. What I like to kill the most are good people. I will kill one person every time, kill a pair every time I see one. One day I will kill all of you guys who claim to be good people." Wo Jin was completely crazy, Fei
Tan and Peeling Lev are probably in danger. The death of their companions and the helplessness against the enemy can only make him feel angry. Even if he can't defeat them, he has to vent them in other ways.
With such a mean mouth, no wonder even Kurapika couldn't stand it and finally killed him.
"Then I understand, has it completely degenerated into a piece of trash?" Du Lan looked at Wo Jin: "It really gives you a face on Meteor Street. I think your flesh may be able to support Meteor Street, which no longer has any means of survival.
Several dogs.”
"Damn it!" Wojin jumped up, ignoring the puppet, pointing his fist at Dulan in mid-air, and flew into the sky.
Duran fired back with a single finger: "Dongdongbo."
The half-empty nest of gold was sliced open by four consecutive rays of light, and then five pieces of meat fell to the ground.
Wo Jin looked in disbelief. He was defeated like this? Looking at the limbs that fell out of the body with him, he had only one question, where was the telekinesis defense he was proud of? Didn't he activate it? Why didn't it work?
?
Everyone else saw that Wojin's body was covered with thoughts, but it was of no use. Dulan just stretched out a finger to break through the defense and turned Wojin into a useless person.
Then Duran looked down at everyone and said in a voice without any emotion: "Haven't you discovered the reason why I use puppets to fight you?" "You are too weak."
Too weak?! For the first time, the spiders had no doubts. This man was just stating an unacceptable fact, but the fact is the fact, no matter how difficult it is to accept, it is still the fact.
That kind of look, they used to look at the victims with this kind of ruthless look, and now they finally feel it, this is the helplessness of being fooled, oppressed, and killed. Their lives have not changed, they have never changed.
The oppressed weak struggle to become the bullies who bully the weak, and then today everything they have struggled to pursue all their lives has been shattered by Duran. Even after experiencing countless hardships and arduous struggles, they are still weak, and they are still nothing more than a piece of meteor street that can be taken care of.
The garbage destroyed by Dulan is not worth a penny.
Despair, a despair stronger than death, the evil confidence and ruthless dominance they had built from scratch were destroyed and shattered by Duran at this moment. The Phantom Troupe truly had nothing at this moment. (To be continued.