[Hunter] Spider No. 8

"This kid is the water source we are looking for!?"

Nobunaga pointed at Angus who was tormented by the pain with impossibility, "Impossible! So weak!"

"It's not impossible to have a special mind ability." Feitan frowned and looked at Angus, who was suppressed by him and was soaked in sweat, and poked the wound on his neck with dissatisfaction. Immediately, a muffled grunt was heard.

Since it's a mission item, it can't be fun.

Kuroro, who had been squatting in front of Angus, suddenly stood up, "Maggie, take him, let's go."

"Leader, I'm done fighting inside, so why go in there." Nobunaga lazily leaned against the young sapling, "Hey kid, aren't you some kind of water source? Let's quench your thirst with a glass of water."

"..."

Angus was tied up mercilessly by the purple-haired girl's thoughts, and he couldn't help trembling the moment he touched his arm.

hateful!Miscalculated!

Originally, he just planned to delay the time to end the inside, but he didn't expect to expose himself instead... How did he see it? !

"Captain, how did you find out?" The purple-haired girl walking in front of Angus suddenly spoke out, as if asking a question for him, which made him inexplicably nervous.

"Hey Maggie! Are you doubting the leader!" The originally listless Nobunaga beside Kuroro suddenly prepared to draw his sword in high spirits before he could speak: "I won't forgive you even if it's you. !"

"Infighting among members is prohibited, don't try to find me in a fight." Maggie walked past Nobunaga without looking sideways.

Nobunaga let out a "cut", without any shame at being pointed out, "Maggie, I am very interested in your newly developed ability."

"So what." Maggie turned her head coldly, "Hurry up."

"Maggie won't make a move." Feitan at the back sneered and poked Angus's back with his umbrella, signaling him to move forward obediently.

There were two people in the front, the one next to him drew a knife, and the one behind him—tsk, judging by his technique and eyes, he must be the person in charge of torture.There is no escape.

I'm still too weak.

Angus, who was dizzy from the pain, stumbled into the small building as he was pulled by the thread.If I worked harder...if I was stronger...

He has never longed for power like he does today.Even the day Winner died.

******

After Kuroro and his party led the oil bottle slowly into the small building, poor Angus could no longer recognize that this was the place where he had lived for a month.

All the stairs on the second floor collapsed, and the whole room was like an empty birdcage, binding them all together.

Surrounded by three corpses.

Angus struggled to shake off the blood from his eyes, carefully identifying the face of the corpse.

... Aceh is also dead.

He was the only one who survived.

Angus suddenly felt exhausted all over his body, and the thing that had been planned for so long still failed to be completed.The heart on the left side, which was struggling to get the master's attention, also began to feel a faint soreness.

In the short days in District [-], Angus got along very well with this brainless reinforcement system, so good that he almost fell in love with his loud voice.

Life is so fragile.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zambini came out of the shadows and raised his hand in Angus' direction suspiciously: "Angus, come to me."

But Angus still stared blankly at Aceh's body in the distance.

"It's really invalid?" Zambini frowned, and then suddenly showed his face: "Forget it, since it's invalid, let's do it again." After speaking, he threw a shiny silver object at Angus .

It's a needle.

Before Angus recovered from the news that Aceh had died, he felt another sharp pain coming from his broken arm. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and whispered to the blue-haired golden-eyed spider: "let me go!"

Fei Tan had a rare kindness, but in the end he was rejected by others.He was a little angry and wanted to use the umbrella to stab the body of this ungrateful brat, but he was a little hesitant seeing the blushing face and biting lips of this little guy in front of him.

If he was stabbed, he would probably die.

At that time, the head of the group will not be happy again.

...Well, let's spare his life first.

Regardless of Nobunaga who laughed at him loudly at the side, "Feitan, you have today too", the blue-haired spider held back and pulled Angus rudely behind him—of course, maybe a little harder: "Don't get in the way anymore Brat."

"..." Zambini's face darkened when he missed, "It's very difficult for people who came out of that damn place in District [-], what should I do, I don't want to fight with you."

"Give that kid to me, and I'll leave immediately. The ninth district will be handed over to you. How about it?" Zambini calmed down and gestured to Kurolo: "I don't think the Phantom Troupe has reached the point where this kid is needed. Bar?"

"Jean?" Kuroro rarely had a puzzled expression, "What is that?"

"If you want it, grab it."

"This is the Phantom Troupe."

The author has something to say: I really like Feitan, the irritable dwarf spider, and I really love Kuroro

Good night everyone = 3 = have a good dream