Cultivate a tenth generation

After the thick smoke in the corridor cleared away, Aonzo arrived in a hurry.I saw that the original exquisite and ancient buildings around had turned into ruins at this moment, fly ash filled the air, and there were still wisps of residual heat from the burning fire.No one can see what it should look like here.

Most of Octavio’s fighters were affected by the aftermath just now and fell to the ground, more or less suffering from some skin trauma. Aonzo immediately understood what happened just by looking at the scene—— There is no doubt that the two men escaped.

A wave of anger burned upward from his heart, almost consuming his reason.But after enduring and enduring, he managed to bury this monstrous anger in his heart.

His subordinates had just carried out a large-scale battle and were exhausted, and now because of their reasons, they let go of the important guests of the Patriarch, and they must feel uncomfortable.If Aonzo vented all his anger on them at this time, even if they accepted it humbly on the surface, their loyalty to Aonzo would be more or less shaken in their hearts.

With this in mind, Aonzo didn't get angry, but walked up to them with a smile, and said, "Thanks for your hard work, everyone, although I am a little sad that my guests have escaped, but the matter has already reached this point and cannot be changed." , the most important thing now is to ask everyone to heal your wounds, and continue to fight for the glory of the family in the near future."

Under the watchful eyes of Aonzo, all the combat troops left the scene supporting each other. At this moment, it was difficult for him to keep the smile on his face.

His complexion became gloomy in an instant, and there seemed to be something terrifying like a violent storm in those gloomy eyes.His gaze turned to the person who stood up weakly from the ground at this moment, leaning against the only wall that was still intact, and a murderous aura suddenly emerged from his body.

"Giordano...my dear brother." Aonzo's voice was low and hoarse.He walked towards the pale man step by step, and then stretched out a hand and strangled his throat fiercely!

Giordano was originally the closest to Tsuna's Xburner, and the injury at this moment is also the most serious. In addition, the life energy in his body has been almost drained, even Aonzo who has no flames can easily twist his neck .

Ignoring Giordano's weak struggle, Aonzo gradually increased the strength in his hand. He said slowly, "My dear brother...are you Giordano or Alberto?"

Aonzo ignored Giordano's eyes trying to explain something to him, and he seemed to be simply admiring Giordano's struggle in front of him at the moment.This appearance pleased him very much, and it also reduced his anger a lot.

It wasn't until Giordano looked like he was about to lose consciousness from suffocation that Aonzo let go of his grip.

Giordano, who suddenly had no strength to support, slipped to the ground in an instant.He frantically sucked the air to moisten his dry lungs, coughed non-stop, and physiological tears flowed out of his eyes unstoppably.

Aang Zuo looked down at him condescendingly, and snorted coldly.

"You don't have to try your best to explain to me who you are, I have my own ideas," Aangzo said casually: "After going to the medical department to bandage your wound, come to the office to find I."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Giordano sat alone among the ruins, surrounded by the choking air and broken walls. At this moment, the blond man was no longer as delicate as before, but exuded a sense of being in the wasteland. desolation and ruin.

He watched Aonzo's back gradually going away, but there was no confusion in his eyes.

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The incident started on the afternoon of December 12th, and it was already night when Gang Ji and Qin Jiu broke through the siege and came to the Pengelie secret base.

Coincidentally, with the cover of the night and Qin Jiu's rich experience, the two of them got rid of many pursuers along the way, and finally returned to the Pengelie base without any danger.

When Qin Jiu stood in the forest and faced the small hut, the look in Gang Ji's eyes was not so weird, but Gang Ji couldn't explain it clearly to him for a while, so he firmly practiced The words of the great philosopher: "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth", and he walked in with a gin.

The moment he entered the door, Qin Jiu had the feeling that he had bumped into something invisible, and in the next second, his eyes suddenly opened up.

It's like entering a different space, everything in front of you is completely different from when you were outside.Researchers in white coats, or members of the Pengelie family in suits, come and go in the vast space with a futuristic technological style. They all seem to be in a hurry at the moment.

When Tsuna walked in with gin, someone in the space suddenly yelled: "Judaime is back!" Suddenly, the group of people who seemed to be very busy all stopped. Stepping out of his footsteps, he turned to look at Tsunaki.

After being quiet for tens of seconds, the crowd burst into bursts of cheers!

"Judaime is fine! Great!"

"My god, I can finally swallow my heart back into my stomach. I'm so nervous."

"I will praise God!"

"..."

Tsunaji hurriedly dealt with the people rushing towards him from all directions, while accepting their heartfelt joy with a smile, at the same time he was a little tired of dealing with their enthusiasm.

Gin had already stepped aside to make room for those Vongola people to get along with their leader.He looked at Gang Ji who was surrounded by the crowd, and saw that the crowd around him could express his feelings without any scruples. He didn't know what came to his mind, and he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He touched his pocket, it was empty, and then he remembered that he didn't bring a cigarette when he went out today.So he restrained his craving for cigarettes, and simply stood aside with his arms folded, without saying a word.

"You're back, Pengo Lie," Verdi walked over at this moment, pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, looked at Gang Ji and said with a smile, "I also brought back a guest."

His eyes turned to gin.When Gang Ji and Gin just entered the door, Verdi was impressed by Gin. Even though the existence of Gin was ignored by the group of Vengley people in this carnival atmosphere, it did not mean that Wei Erdi will forget him.

There was an aura about this man that he hated, if he had to describe it... probably the same feeling as Li Baoen.

He is cold, powerful, and proud, the kind of feeling that makes people difficult to get along with.

Gangji looked at Verdi for help across the crowd, and after Verdi sighed softly, he raised his voice and said, "Okay, let's go back to everyone, your Judaime needs to rest."

Although there is still some reluctance, Verti's words are still quite useful, and those staff have returned to their posts one after another.Tsuna gave Verdi a grateful smile.

Really, I don't even know who is the tenth generation of Pengelie.Why let someone from his own family leave and let him, an outsider, speak... It seems that Tsunayoshi Sawada has not made any progress in this area for so many years, and his gentleness is a bit too much.

"Come in and talk."

As Verdi said, he turned his gaze over Gang Ji and Qin Jiu, then turned and led the way in one direction.

After passing through the hall of the research institute and the corridors with twists and turns, Verti finally stopped at the door of a room.

"Where is it?" Tsunade asked suspiciously.

"Gino's in there."

"Gino! Is he okay?" Tsuna asked a little anxiously.

However, perhaps because he was a little too excited for a moment, the dizziness in his head struck again, and Tsuna managed to stabilize his figure so as not to fall.After waking up for a while, he raised his head and saw Verdi looking at him strangely.

"Are you okay? Pengo Li, the injury is serious?"

"I'm fine... let's not talk about this, let's go in and see Gino." Gang Ji shook his head, passed Verdi and opened the door and walked in.

Qin Jiu looked at Gang Ji's back thoughtfully, and then walked into the room.

This is a bedroom, and Gino is lying on a bed in the center with his eyes closed. On the sofa beside the bed are a few men he doesn't know with dignified faces.When they saw Gang Ji and others coming in, those people immediately stood up and greeted them respectfully, but the emotion in their eyes was still so strong.

"What happened to him?" Gang Ji asked, frowning.

"I heard that he was caught in a trap while saving people and inhaled some unknown gas. The other members of his combat unit just thought that the gas was conventional gas/tear gas or something. Unexpectedly, Gino suddenly felt pain all over his body. I can't even use the flame power," Verdy explained.

Pain all over and unable to use flames?These two points made Tsuna almost immediately understand that Jino was probably given the same drug as himself.But speaking of which, the method of transmission of this drug is so extensive, can it be spread not only through oral administration, but also through the air?

Gang Ji asked again: "Besides Gino, have other people been recruited?"

"Only the captain." One of the men answered.

Silently glanced at the expressions of regret and pain on the faces of those people, and combined with their words, Tsuna could already guess the cause and effect.It seems that although this Gino is usually unreliable, there is no doubt that he is truly qualified to be the captain of the battle.

"Is there a way to make an antidote?" Gangji looked at Verdi.

Verdi shook his head: "There is no formula for medicine, and the little medicinal properties extracted from the blood are not enough to create an antidote."

"Is that so..." Gang Ji lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly put his hand into the inner pocket of his clothes.Under Verdy's suspicious gaze, a small white capsule appeared in his hand.

"This is--?"

"An antidote."

"!"

Verdi and Gin cast surprised eyes on Tsuna at the same time.Verdi wondered why Gang Ji had the antidote, but Gin wondered... If Gang Ji had the antidote, why didn't he give it to himself?If he took it, it would not be so painful when he tried the medicine before, and the final escape would not be so difficult.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Tsuna explained: "Alberto gave it to me. He said it was an incomplete version of the antidote he asked others to make temporarily. He didn't know how effective it would be. That's all. One, I gave it just in case—I didn’t expect it to come in handy now.”

Verdi reached out to take the antidote, and to help future research, he opened the capsule and took out a small amount of the medicine powder, put it into a small bottle that he carried with him, then capped it and handed it to the few combatants. Troop people.

Holding the capsule as if they had found a treasure, they hurriedly swallowed it for Gino, and then began a new wave of long waiting.

"I see that you are also quite tired. Let's talk about the specific situation tomorrow. I will study the composition of this medicinal powder first."

After saying these words, Verti left the room in a hurry, looking at him, it seemed that he couldn't wait to start his own research.

Gang Ji took a look at Gin and walked out of the room first.

The corridor was empty, except for the sound of Verti's footsteps gradually going away, there was no movement.Qin Jiu surpassed Gang Ji by a few steps, and stood with his back to him, feeling inexplicably agitated.

This short period of less than a day brought him too many surprises, but compared to things like flames that impacted his worldview, Gang Ji brought him the most surprises——Peng Ge Rejudaime, the new godfather of the inner world, a person with powerful flame power, no matter who he is, it seems that he has nothing to do with the Tsuna Kichi he knows in Gin.

But what made Qin Jiu even more puzzled was his actions just now.

"Why didn't you take that antidote before, and why did you give the only antidote to that person just now? No matter how you look at it, your life is more valuable than his life, right?" Qin Jiu's tone was full of irritability, and his voice couldn't help but become even deeper.

However, after waiting for a while and seeing no response from the people behind him, Qin Jiu turned around suspiciously.

Gang Ji leaned against the wall with a pale face, his breathing was disordered, and he was sweating profusely.His brown hair was soaked with sweat, and it stuck to his forehead obediently, and his frown showed the pain of its owner.

It seems that he has been forcing himself for too long, and he has reached the limit at this moment.

"Because... because I have," Gang Ji slightly raised his head, showing a difficult smile: "Super intuitive."

The young man's body went limp in an instant, before Qin Jiu had time to think about it, he strode forward reflexively, wrapping his arms around his waist so that he would not fall to the ground.

He looked down at the side face of the comatose Tsunaki in a daze, and an unknown color flickered in his dark green pupils.