foreigner's journey

284. Chapter [-] X
Feeling that the boots on his face were a little loose, Pariston continued to shout while the iron was hot:

"I never lied! Kim Fulishi can completely see through other people's lies, you can ask him!"

Heather looked at Jin, who nodded with an ugly face: "He didn't lie."

Not far away, Kurapika, who had just woken up, heard Palliston's shout, and his expression became strange, and he subconsciously touched his chest and abdomen.

Izenabi directly tore off the martial arts uniform to expose his chest, and saw that the skin on his chest and abdomen was smooth, but there was a bulge inside, as if something had been transplanted into Izenabi's body.

Presumably the same goes for Kurapika.

"...Rose? Pariston, you are crazy!"

At a glance, Jin could see what was buried in the bodies of the two of them—the dirtiest and most evil radioactive bomb in human history, [Poor Man's Rose].Even if the power is reduced due to being buried in the human body, it is still enough to turn several kilometers around into scorched earth.Even if a master with enhanced mind-linking ability can barely survive the explosion with his own mind-energy defense, he will suffer from the terrible radiation toxin torture until his whole body collapses and dies.

"Hehehe... That's right, I have placed the trigger in my heart. The moment my heart stops beating, the bombs in those two people's bodies will be detonated. Heather, I know that with your powerful strength You may not be afraid of Qiangwei's harm, but are you really capable of protecting your master and younger brother?"

Pariston's face was still trampled by Heather, but his laughter seemed unscrupulous.

On the other side, Zeno Striker looked at Heather while stroking his beard: "Hazel, you might as well give this person to our Striker. I can take the trigger out of his body without endangering his life." .”

This is a good opportunity to show Hatsht, and Nuo Nuo didn't mind taking out the housekeeping skills of the enemy and guests to deal with the boy of Parist.

Pariston's voice was still chattering: "Stop dreaming, beat the enemy. One of my telekinetic abilities is called [One Hundred Ways of Death of a White Mouse]. As long as I want to, I can stop my heartbeat at any time. Yes , Shiba Dadike, and Yiermi Dadike, stay away from those two people, I will use [circle] to watch you. As long as you dare to touch the bodies of those two people, I will stop my heart immediately beat."

Not far away, the figures of Shiba and Ilmi appeared from Izenabi and Kurapika respectively, and their palms barely touched their bodies.The two of them can quietly take away the target's heart without bleeding a drop with their beating enemy assassination skills, and naturally they can also take out the bomb detonating devices in Izenabi and Kurapika's body.

But under the threat of Palliston, Shiba and Il fans had to stop their movements.Pariston can be called one of the top ten masters in the world. Naturally, he has his own advantages. His mouse-like acumen and flexibility, coupled with his ability to deal with a variety of strange ideas in various situations, they are not I bet Paris Stone is really sure that he will be the first to stop his heartbeat spontaneously.

In just a split second, Pariston took control of the situation.

Feeling that the strange force from the top of his head had eased, Pariston broke free from the boots on his face, bounced off the ground with just a stretch, and stood firmly on the ground. The rope on his body also broke into pieces silently. Several pieces fell to the ground.

He tidied up his dusty and messy blond hair, looked around, with a firm tone as if he was the master of the world:

"From now on, everyone is not allowed to move, including you two hostages. I have triggered the ability of mind, as long as someone violates the rules, it will trigger the suspended animation I set-that is, the heart stops."

As he said that, Pariston looked at Heather, his eyes filled with malice: "It's really unexpected, even if I told that new stranger about your weakness, she still didn't fluctuate at all. She didn't even kill you. Your compatriots regard you as a threat, what is wrong with you group of 'people'?"

"...That's all you want to say? I'm patiently waiting for you to perform, don't waste the opportunity."

Heather put her hands in her pockets and looked at Pariston leisurely, like watching a mouse screaming hoarsely.

Pariston was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Are you still holding on to your composure? I'm afraid you're frantically thinking about how to break the situation, Heather. It's useless, I know you have a way of turning others into The mind ability of the living dead, Gryffindor and Missis relied on this ability to survive the fire that burned the SSA headquarters, right?"

"I can even guess what you're thinking. You hate me so much that you don't want to kill me directly. Are you going to use that undead mind ability to turn me into an immortal state and torture me? It's useless. If I become a living dead, I will Heartbeats will still stop, and the last two people you care about in this world will be blown into powder and blown away in the wind at the same time. You dare not do this, Heather. Whether you admit it or not, the situation is now dominated by me. The weak are in your hands, not you, a super strong man who can single-handedly destroy the country, hahahaha!"

"So? You're going to just stand and chat with me like this?"

Heather's attitude showed no anger or sadness at all, only flatness.

Pariston showed a hearty smile: "No, no, I just want to have a few words with you calmly, and I want to see the ridiculous look of frustration on your face, but your current performance makes me very dissatisfied. Let me Think about it... Kneel down, kneel on the ground and lick my shoes, so that I can consider letting go of a hostage first, maybe?"

On the side, Jin's fists were clenched, and the veins on his forehead bulged.He couldn't bear his friend being humiliated like this, and at the same time, he was thinking frantically about any possibility of breaking the situation.

But the initiative was controlled by Parisstone. Now Qiangwei cannot be removed, and the hostages cannot escape. Under the surveillance of Pariston [Yuan], no one can take any action. Parisstone uses his life as a bargaining chip to hold on tightly. The lifeblood of everyone present.

It seems that there is only one worst ending in choosing one of the two. This is indeed Pariston's favorite and best at acting style.

At this time, Pariston's proud voice was still mocking Heather: "Answer? Heather the Great Destroyer, if you don't hurry up, you will have to lick the shoes of everyone present. My patience is very limited." You'd better hurry..."

"idiot."

The only response Palliston got was Heather's impatient taunt. At the same time, a fleeting gold coin flew out from between Heather's fingers and hit Pariston's chest.

"While talking for a long time without taking any action? Then let me stop your heartbeat for you."

　Thanks for the reward of 1000 starting coins from Longxuan

　
(End of this chapter)