[Hunter] The Meteor Legend after Lydia's Life Record

"What?!!" Nobunaga Wojin yelled at the same time, his eyes tearing open.

Big sister, big sister is dead?

I just felt dizzy and rumbled in my ears, and I couldn't believe my ears.Obviously, she was fine when she went out just now!Eldest sister will be back in a while...

The half-uncle who desperately came back to report the letter had only one breath left, and after struggling to finish speaking, his head tilted and he passed out.Kuroro reached out and felt the pulse on the side of his neck, but Uncle Ban didn't notice anything.

"Just passed out." Kuroro said.

At this time, Wo Jin recovered from the bad news, gritted his teeth, and said with a ferocious expression: "I will fight with them!" He turned around and walked down the mountain, with a murderous look on his back.

Nobunaga hesitated for a while holding the fainted half-uncle, and shouted: "Wo Jin, wait!"

"What are you waiting for? Don't let those grandchildren pay for their lives, I, I..." Wo Jin turned his head and hissed, with bruised veins on his face, twisted muscles, and red eyes.

Nobunaga's eyes were also reddened by what he said, and he pushed the uncle into Kuroro's hands, and said fiercely, "I'll go with you!"

"Stop." Kuroro said coldly.

Nobunaga, who hadn't left, paused, and Kuroro said, "Let Wojin come back." The tone was completely commanding, the voice was cold, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Nobunaga heard the words, and slowly turned his head to look at Kuroro, with a murderous look on his half-lowered face.I also looked at Kuroro, his face was expressionless, he looked fair and peaceful, only a pair of piercingly large black eyes surged with dark tides, as if hiding an abyss that would be devoured by someone.

Nobunaga glanced at him, gritted his teeth and forbeared until his cheek muscles bulged, turned his head and shouted without stopping: "Wo Jin, you come back first!"

"Why?" Wo Jin had already walked a few meters away, his burly body completely blocked the way down the mountain, and his back looked like a giant that could support the world.He was full of fighting spirit and refused to look back, he just said coldly: "Nobunaga, if you are still a man, come and take revenge with me!"

"Revenge?" Kuroro's tone was cold, he casually supported the half-uncle, looked forward indifferently and said without blinking, "Do you have any brains? The eldest sister is dead, so it's up to you to give away the head. "

Wo Jin finally stood still, and still did not turn his head back. He suppressed his tyrannical tone and said, "Eldest sister was plotted against by them! If you are afraid of death, get out, and if you dare to stop me, I will kill you first! Nobunaga, I will ask you one last time, Come or not?"

My mind was in a mess, and I listened blankly to their argument.

Before Nobunaga answered, Kuroro sneered first and said, "Then you go, remember to kill two to pay for it. I will avenge you after I bloodbath the Red Eagle Society."

Nobunaga held the handle of the knife, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Wo Jin, don't be impulsive, just listen to what he has to say!"

"I have nothing to say." Ku Luoluo said calmly, "It's very simple to figure out the matter, and then gather all the soldiers and horses to take revenge. If you don't go up, the uncle will die."

"I'll take Uncle Ban up!" Nobunaga hurriedly took Uncle Ban back, carried the man up the mountain, and said in a low voice, "Wojin, stop making trouble. Revenge must be avenged, it's important to save Uncle Ban first!"

Kuroro let go of my uncle, reached out to hold me, and said softly, "Let's go up. Are you okay?"

I held him back tightly, like holding the backbone, both of them had cold fingers.With tears in my eyes, I said blankly, "Eldest sister...is she really dead?" Still refusing to believe the sudden bad news.

"I don't know." Kuroro said.He lowered his eyebrows calmly, and his whole person looked sharp and stern. "Let's go up and ask."

As he said that, he squeezed my fingertips, and dragged me towards the base on the mountain.

"hateful!"

Wo Jin let out a furious roar from behind him, his feet trembled, and he heard the noise of large pieces of rubbish mountain collapsing, it was Wo Jin who vented his anger and punched the mountain road next to him.

After venting, he strode up to catch up, his steps were strong and aggressive.

The news of the eldest sister's death was no different from a magnitude [-] earthquake to the South Branch, which caused an uproar.

All the guards were blown up, and the men who had just come out of the virus rolled up their sleeves with red eyes, picked up their weapons and rushed down the mountain, with the momentum of gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

Kuroro stood in front of the downhill intersection.

"Big sister handed over the base to me before she left. Revenge will definitely be avenged, but you are not going to die like this." Facing everyone's eyes full of hatred, he calmly said, "Only Uncle Ban knows what happened. Intentionally or unintentionally, there must be preparations now—you remember, what we have to do is to kill, not to be killed!"

"What are you?!" Someone immediately scolded, "We're going to see Eldest Sister!"

"I, I don't believe Eldest Sister is dead!" Someone else cried out, "Woo! I'm going to see with my own eyes—I want to save Eldest Sister!"

"Wow, wow - big sister! Wait for me to save you, big sister!"

"Avenge the eldest sister!!!"

Eldest sister's status in the hearts of the people in the base is too high, especially the personal guards. Now the gods in their hearts have collapsed, and these people can't calm down and think rationally.For a while, the crowd was so angry that they couldn't control it at all, and they were about to rush down the mountain!

"boom--"

A row of crimson flames suddenly burned between Kuroro and the group.I was held by Kuroro in tears and stood beside the fire wall. I could clearly feel the scorching heat from the flame through the air, and the tears on my face quickly evaporated.

Fei Tan walked out from the side of the blazing fire, and said in a dark and hoarse voice: "Who dares to do it? It's not sure that the eldest sister is dead, are you going to rebel?"

"Fitan!" I called out to him.

Fei Tan looked over, and behind him, the guards who were separated by the fire wall fell silent for a while.Before they could make a fuss again, Wo Jin's loud roar came from the other side: "Shut up, all of you!"

Immediately afterwards, Nobunaga shouted in surprise: "Uncle Ban woke up!"

Kuroro frowned, and pulled me to hurry over—not far away, Wo Jin and Nobunaga squatted on the ground, surrounding the uncle who was rescued in the middle.March had already performed simple stitches on many serious traumas on his body, and the woman in a black robe injected him with a dose of medicine and just pulled out the needle.Now, the only remaining eye of Uncle Ban's blood-stained face opened feebly, and the light of hatred and treachery shot out from under the old and loose eyelid.

Behind us, Feitan turned off the fire wall and followed, and the black guards also rushed up, surrounding us in the middle.

"Ban-shu! What's wrong with big sister? What happened?" Nobunaga grabbed his shoulder and shouted.

"Eldest sister... is dead." Uncle Ban panted, his voice was hoarse and indistinct, but his tone was affirmative.His eyes were fierce, and he kept gnashing his teeth and said, "Red Eagle will collude with the parliament... George and the others have long wanted to kill the eldest sister! This is a premeditated conspiracy!" His voice was hoarse, and the hatred almost turned into pus and blood from his eyes dripping out.

This half-disabled, old and dying captain of the personal guard clasped Nobunaga's arm that was supporting him tightly with his left hand, and hoarsely said, "Help me up! Come with me, follow me to avenge my eldest sister!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the surrounding guards burst into loud cries, accompanied by the roar of hatred and hatred: "Eldest sister—revenge! Revenge!"

Grief and hatred shrouded the base of the South Branch like an invisible giant shadow.Thinking back to my elder sister's voice and smile, I couldn't help but let out a sob—God has no eyes, it's not fair!

The eldest sister is obviously such a good person!

Why did she die?

"Eldest sister is so strong, how did she die?" I whimpered and asked, "Did you see it with your own eyes?" Still refusing to give up luck—maybe elder sister was just plotted and captured by the Red Eagle Society?

"That's right! Master Ban, please tell me about the situation at that time in detail, so that we can discuss in the long term..." Someone responded calmly, but it was Charles who squeezed in at some time.

Those peach blossom eyes were gloomy and dripping.When I saw him, I thought sadly that Little Trumpet also went with his eldest sister, but failed to come back—in fact, we all know that those who haven’t come back now will never come back.

"That's right, Master Ban, we also want to know why you are the only one who came back?" A blond man beside Charles asked.

"What do you mean by that?!" Nobunaga immediately exploded when he heard the words, he pulled out his knife and said, "How dare you doubt Uncle Ban?"

I also found the man's words harsh.I have heard the story of half-uncle, he was also one of the first people who followed his elder sister, his talent was not good in his early years, he was not able to start reading, he only relied on fighting fiercely and not afraid of death-his right arm and right eye are both was lost in battle.After experiencing countless battles that others thought would be fatal, he stepped on the blood of others and himself to stand up from the pile of dead people, and finally opened his mind and climbed to the position of today's strong man step by step.

Uncle Ban's life is a legend, and the most important person is the eldest sister Bole who never gives up on him, promotes him and supports him.Therefore, he is also the person who most firmly follows his eldest sister. In the right hand, loyalty is definitely better than that of the little trumpet.

"Nobunaga, put away the knife." Kuroro glanced at Nobunaga and said.

"That's right, Nobunaga, what are you fussing about with him? Uncle Ban will never betray Eldest Sister. The most urgent thing is revenge!" Wo Jin also gritted his teeth and said, his fists bigger than my face were raised uncontrollably and crackled loudly.

Kuroro ignored them, and he didn't even share his peripheral vision with the blond man who was talking. He just lowered his head and stared at Uncle Ban: "I believe in you. But if I want to take revenge, I need to understand the situation first."

Uncle Ban nodded slowly.He was still panting like a broken bellows, but he was no longer dying like a dying candle in the wind. With such a serious injury, he recovered a little bit of strength and supported himself to sit up on the ground.

From his intermittent speech, which was interrupted by injuries and hatred from time to time, but his thoughts were extremely clear, we quickly figured out what happened:

Things went very smoothly at the beginning, the eldest sister brought her half-uncle and the little trumpet to be warmly welcomed by the president George and his subordinates at the headquarters of the Red Eagle Club. It's not pretty, and he didn't say anything after all, and even agreed to the South Branch's direct request for serum from the parliament.The half-uncle, who has been secretly on guard, thought that this mission would be successfully completed, but he didn't expect that when the two sides negotiated and the president George personally sent the eldest sister out, he would suddenly turn his face and start fighting!

The president of the Red Eagle Society, George, has an offensive mind ability. The eldest sister was caught off guard, and although she responded in time, she still took a heavy blow from the opponent!But the eldest sister is a top reinforcement system after all, although this time she was seriously injured on the spot, it was not fatal.After the eldest sister was attacked, everyone immediately reacted and broke out, but they couldn't stand the opponent's ambush, and fell into a hard fight for a while.

During the brawl, the half-uncle was surrounded by enemies and separated. He watched his elder sister fight fiercely with one enemy and many wounds. The little trumpet was left aside, but when the elder sister was attacked from behind, he rushed forward to block it. With one stroke, his tendons and bones were broken immediately, and he died on the spot!

The eldest sister's eyes were about to burst, and she let out a mournful roar. She became more and more courageous in the battle, resisted several people, and severely injured the president George with a punch!It's a pity that the president immediately withdrew from the battle circle after being injured, and more than a dozen psychics who were waiting in the battle rushed to besiege the eldest sister!The half-uncle has been desperately approaching the elder sister's battle circle, but was firmly stopped. Just like this, he watched the elder sister suffer heavy injuries one after another, and was on the brink of danger several times!

But the eldest sister deserves to be the eldest sister!She had said in the early years that no one in the Red Eagle Club was her opponent when it came to fighting alone——Speaking of which, Uncle Ban actually showed a faint smile, although Wojin and Nobunaga next to him had long been weeping—plus Including Uncle Ban, the number of personal guards brought along was not large but all of them were good players. Everyone fought desperately to save the elder sister regardless of their lives. People broke out of the siege and ran out of the encirclement and suppression of the headquarters!

When the uncle said this, even though the elder sister didn't come back until the end, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if I saw the scene where the two escaped from the sky covered in blood!But soon, this illusory joy faded away, and the real sadness came back, accompanied by the depressive weeping that surrounded us layer by layer, which made me almost suffocate.

Hearing what Uncle Ban said up to this point, he couldn't bear to be silent for a long while, and then continued: "...I really thought, ran out... The enemy behind was chasing after him, they were driving the car of the parliament! I thought to myself, I stayed behind, as long as the eldest sister can run back, everyone's death is worth it! I didn't expect..."

The turbid one-eyed closed heavily, and the blood-stained half-uncle seemed to be enduring great pain, and his whole face was contorted.He squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "They, they fired from the car. The shells flew towards us from behind. I ran towards the eldest sister to block her, but the eldest sister, the eldest sister..." He choked up and couldn't speak. Fresh blood gushed out of his mouth, and finally we could only tell from his difficult and ambiguous voice: "I'm not the match of eldest sister, she grabbed me and threw me forward!"

"The cannonball exploded behind me, and I was pushed out by the flames. I, haha..." Uncle Ban suddenly closed his eyes tightly, raised his head and laughed, his voice rolled out of the trachea, cloudy and sad, "I heard My sister told me..."

'Xiao Liu, you are quite light!I'm hopeless, run away!Go back and watch those kids...'

"Hahahaha! Big sister! Big sister! Whoa whoa whoa—"

Uncle Ban was completely immersed in his own world, closed his eyes tightly, laughed loudly on his back, and then turned into wailing, the old and sad cry was extremely mournful, his only left hand beat the ground desperately, regardless of the wound bursting and blood splattering everywhere, in a state of extreme distress crazy.

In fact, after thinking about it, there was no chance for any communication during the instant the shells hit.What Uncle Ban is saying and thinking at this time can only be his own hallucinations derived from his past relationship with his eldest sister, which is the instinct of the human brain for self-defense.

But at this moment, we couldn't think too much. After he finished speaking, the audience was silent.

Thinking of a hero like my eldest sister who was killed by artillery fire in the end...it's simply unacceptable!

Wojin, who was so big, cried like a wronged child, and wailed: "Big sister, she is the guy who stands at the top of the reinforcement system!"

"If it weren't for the serious injury, how could it be possible for mere shells..." Nobunaga choked up, turned his head, and cried loudly on Wo Jin's shoulder, crying and beating with one hand, while holding the handle of the knife tightly with the other, his veins were violent rise.

My ears were full of crying, and I couldn't help it anymore, and I covered my mouth and cried out.The cries merged with others into a chorus, which was not at all abrupt.

There was a loud noise from the side, and it was Feitan who kicked over the debris next to him, turned around and left coldly.I swallowed my tears and went to see Kuroro. He didn't cry, but just stood there with downcast eyes. The drooping eyelashes blocked the eyes and the window of the soul, so that people didn't know what he was thinking. The whole person was extremely quiet, but There was a feeling as if his motionless body contained a beast of prey.

"Kurolo..." I cried and pulled his sleeve.

I was very sad, obviously I didn't have as much contact with my eldest sister as I did with Arisa, but I was much more saddened by her death.This almost subverted my previous cognition.

Kuroro was pulled by me, distracted, and pulled me into his arms and hugged me.Falling into the familiar and warm embrace, I couldn't stand it and burst into tears.

At this time, I was still a little confused about the death of my elder sister. I felt more unwilling to accept the fact, and I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, so I asked Kuroro to help me, so that I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable.

"Don't cry." He held one of my arms hard, almost pinching, his tone was quite different from usual, as if he was suppressing something, calm and deep: "What's the use of crying."

I hugged him and couldn't stop crying, listening to him say: "Crying is the most useless thing."

Crying is uncomfortable, what's the use?I felt aggrieved and thought, being sad is just letting you coax me!As long as Kuroro is around, there will be no barriers to overcome, no matter how uncomfortable it is, crying and coaxing will make it easier.

Thinking of this, the grief in my heart actually faded away.

I still feel sorry for my elder sister, and I hate the sky without eyes like a knife, but I have Ku Luoluo, so it is not an unbearable parting.

At this moment, Kuroro took a deep breath, let go of the hand that was holding my arm, and lifted it up to wipe the tears on my face, his hand was steady.Hearing him say again: "You can cry for me. It's just someone else..." His voice became lower and colder, and he was so cold that he said, "Crying is the most useless thing."

I was surprised by his abnormality, the tears stopped and I looked up at him, Kuroro curled up his fingers and finally wiped the corners of my wet eyes, let me go and turned to look at the wailing on the ground, who seemed to be 20 years old in an instant Uncle, asked calmly and restrainedly: "Can you still stand up?"

His calmness seemed to be able to spread, not only the half-uncle, but even Nobunaga Wojin gradually calmed down, looking at him with piercing eyes.

"If you can still stand up, take someone with me down the mountain. It is never tears that can wash away hatred, but blood."

People on Meteor Street shed more blood than tears.

At some point, the crying guards on the periphery gradually stopped.Hatred is more likely to occupy their minds than sadness.Because of this tacit, murderous silence, almost everyone heard Kuroro's words.

"I was thinking about it for a while." Uncle Ban stared at Kuroro for a while with his muddy and bloody eyes, then suddenly raised his hand to cover his face, and laughed fiercely.

Then, he jumped up with one hand on the ground, unaware of the cracked wound on his body, his movements were light and vigorous.Blood dripped from his body to the ground, but the old and disabled captain of the personal guard seemed to be rejuvenated, with a strange look in his one-eyed eyes.

"Why are you crying? You're useless!" Uncle Ban stood up and mercilessly slapped Wo Jin and Nobunaga on the back of the head. Wo Jin had to bend down to let him slap him because he was too tall. The tears were still wet, but a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a greedy wolf about to tear his opponent apart, bright and cruel.

Uncle Ban shook his palm, looked ahead and cursed with a hoarse laugh: "I'm worthless... just like me! How can I feel relieved?"

"Ban-shu," Nobunaga lazily walked forward with a knife across his shoulders, put one hand on Ban-shu's shoulder, and said with a relaxed and vicious smile, "Why don't you come back and train us again? Go and avenge the elder sister first."

"Are you all going?" Uncle Ban was not surprised, he looked around and looked at his personal guards resolutely.

Each one was handpicked by him and his eldest sister, each one was used to killing and death, each one... At this moment, killing intent and fighting intent lit up from the depths of their eyes.

He sighed suddenly, with a lonely and old look on his face: "If Eldest Sister knew, she would never agree."

"When have we been obedient?" Wojin said with a smile, and slapped Banshu's back hard with a big palm. Is it light or not!"

Wo Jin didn't take it seriously, he snapped his fingers, and a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the smile in his eyes faded away little by little.From where I stand, I can just see his silver-gray eyes shrink, and the pupils are filled with ferocious and brutal killing intent.

"Uncle Ban, Eldest Sister is gone...you give the order?" Wo Jin turned around and smiled hoarsely.

Uncle Ban nodded slowly, straightened his back and said to the surrounding people: "This time it is a voluntary action. Those who are willing to come stay, and those who don't want to stay at the base."

In the quiet atmosphere, I turned my head and looked out. The guards were blocking the front, and there were layers behind... almost the entire base was here.

The crowd is moving slowly, like oil and water, gradually forming clear layers.Some people stepped back and stood in front of the base building, while the rest, including us, gathered around Uncle Ban.

The people I saw retreating looked more familiar, the women holding the children, those who used to guard the base with me.What's left, Xiaobai, Awu, Xiaer...there may be some new faces, those who have the ability to save their lives by chance.

I noticed that none of the grown men backed away.

Uncle Ban nodded slowly, I felt tears looming in his cloudy eyes.He turned his head and asked Kurolo: "Before the eldest sister leaves, I will hand over the base to you. Now you say, what should we do?"

"Krollo."

Feitan walked over the crowd, followed by Franklin, Xia Ke, Lan, Yan, Pike and Madge.He glanced at Kuroro, who nodded.

Then, Chrollo pulled my wrist and glanced at the watch for calibration.

It is 04:30 in the afternoon.

"The time is just right." He said calmly, put down my hand, and turned to look down the garbage mountain, "Let's set off directly."

I squinted my eyes and noticed that the sun is quite good today, looking out against the slanting sun, there is only infinite golden light.

There was no farewell, the crowd moved slowly, and there was only silence at first.

But gradually, on the way down the mountain, someone started joking.I guess like every mission down the mountain, no one thought they were going to die, or thought they didn't care.

It seems that the eldest sister is still waiting for us at the base behind us.

Only occasionally, while talking, someone's voice would suddenly drop, with a bit of choking, and then quickly change the topic to regain their strength.

If you are a person, you will be sad, if you are a person, you will be nostalgic, but we choose to move forward step by step.If we are human, we will laugh, and if we are human, we will reject death, but we keep our killing intent in our hearts, and we walk towards the battlefield every step of the way.

I suddenly felt that this was actually the same as every day before.

this is life.

You see, they go to kill, and I have Kuroro by my side.

this is life.

Of course there are still differences.

The hatred and humiliation of losing the wolf head can only be washed away by blood.

The author has something to say: The second part is expected to be finished tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!Then take one or two chapters of the main text, and then open the third part.

Preview:

The Phantom Troupe will be established at the beginning of the third part!Opening time: May 5 (estimated)

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