I, the Heir of Heroes

"Then leave immediately. Please remember not to make conspicuous actions."

"..."

"it is good."

The thoughts that came back were full of affirmation, and at the same time mixed with the screams of a dying person.

"what happened?"

DD stood up from his seat and yelled in his real voice.His [Voice] was undoubtedly transmitted to his companions through the shared organs of consciousness formed between the eyebrows.

However, all he received was a cry of pain.Almost at the same time, the consciousness of the companions disappeared one after another.

When the screams reached the four of them, DD felt a sense of disobedience in his heart.

He looked at his chest suspiciously.

Just near the heart, there was something like a black needle piercing it.On closer inspection, the needles only penetrated the clothes but did not pierce the skin.

Rather than asking why he was stabbed by such a thing, DD was quicker to do the reflex action of pulling out the needle.

However, his hands lost the ability to act according to consciousness.

After the cognition was stabbed, the severe pain of being unable to maintain normal thinking came from the whole body.

The pain pierced through his heart, and his body stopped normal life functions forever.

——And the cause of his death was shock!

DD didn't notice the black figure standing in front of him until the end.

"Two seconds...it's hard to be like Uncle."

Picking up the needle that fell on the floor, Hei Yugong muttered to himself.

The magic of the funeral parasite doll is an original magic woven by Gong.The magic that he injected with such an uninteresting name as [Venomous Bee] is a mental interference magic that makes the person who is cast feel the pain and amplifies it infinitely until the person dies.In this nature, if a magician with a high tolerance to pain should be able to negate it by interfering with anti-magic before being forced to shock and die, it also has no effect on opponents who block pain.Its lethal attack power is far inferior to that of his uncle, the head of the previous Yotsuba family, the [Death Blade] made by Yotsuba Motozo.

"Recovering good individuals, this is the mission requirement of the employer."

"Yes."

He casually gave instructions to the attendants at the side, and the evil thing that fell to the ground in front of him was neatly wrapped up by them.

"How are the other targets handled?"

"It all went according to plan."

"What about the damage?"

"no!"

Hearing his subordinate's answer, Gong nodded in satisfaction.

"This is an order from the head of the family. Don't neglect to chase after the parasites that escaped from the host. In the end, even if you lose them, there is nothing you can do, but try to catch their whereabouts as much as possible."

Gong gave orders to his subordinates, who showed subtle expressions.Should this naive statement be said to be loose, or is it a lack of strictness towards his subordinates?

In his opinion, it is very difficult to coincide with the cold-blooded expression of ordering a large number of assassinations in peacetime and decisively abandoning his subordinates sometimes.

Black Feather is an incomprehensible human being.

She has a few fake faces, but she doesn't reveal her true face at all.

The more I work by his side, the stronger this feeling becomes.

"Where is the next target?"

"In Ikebukuro."

"Well, then get ready and deal with them tonight."

The follow-up work in front of him was almost over, so Gong didn't pay too much attention to this place.But when he turned to leave, he noticed the expressions of his subordinates who were hesitant to speak.

"what happened?"

"...That is the sphere of influence of the Jiudao family, and the Jiudao family is taking corresponding actions now, we..."

"It's okay, or I'm really looking forward to meeting the kid who is currently in charge of the Jiudao family."

"Yes, I understand."

With a slightly teasing tone, his eyes were as calm as stagnant water.The subordinate who knew he had made a slip of the tongue immediately lowered his forehead and responded—he understood that what the Kuroba family needed were combat weapons that obeyed orders, not counselors who could make suggestions.

Here, what follows is the concept that the strong rule.

Watching the figures of his subordinates trotting away, Gong showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.The sun outside the window had slowly risen into the sky unknowingly, and the scorching sunlight gradually became stronger, but it couldn't dispel the coldness that shrouded Hei Yugong's side at all.

That is a natural and hidden killing intent.

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Chapter 150 The Tired Second Day