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The fiery fireball burned the entire villa, and when the black smoke was extinguished, Feitan jumped into the ruins.

"Captain?" He asked cautiously, "Captain, where are you?"

risingsun, blazing sun, taken from the meaning of being burned by the scorching sun, is Feitan's unique skill.

Before using the trick, Fei Tan must first use the ability of the realization system to create a costume called "The Unforgivable Man", which will help him resist the damage of his own ability.

When officially using the ability, Feitan will use his mind to create a small sun, and the unforgivable man will resist a certain degree of damage for him, and the more seriously injured he is, the more powerful this move will be.

Because considering that Kuroro was still inside, Feitan only used about one-tenth of his strength, and Kuroro's ultimate intent of using the thief should not be seriously injured.

Kuroro was indeed not seriously injured, his injury was not even worth mentioning in Feitan's eyes.

But for Kuroro, this is a great shame, enough to crucify today on the pillar of shame.

His hair is gone.

there is none left!

The flame-like thought power is too domineering, protecting the skin is the limit, who cares about his hair in times of crisis?

The people of Meteor Street put their strength first, and they shouldn't care about mere appearance, mere...

Kuroro silently looked at himself in the mirror, and Paconoda, who borrowed his makeup mirror, hesitated to speak.

Commander, you look like a marinated egg now.

Hairstyle is the dignity of a man, and its beauty is directly linked to its appearance. Even Osamu Dazai is not confident that he can control such a domineering hairstyle.

Although Kuroro has continued the concept that the strong are respected by people in Meteor Street, it does not mean that he has no aesthetics. After all, he is a scumbag who can use sex to achieve his goals. A scumbag regards his hairstyle more than his life. Heavy.

"It's okay, Captain." Wo Jin patted his stomach and encouraged loudly: "The bald head is a symbol of the strong! The strongest in the world are all bald!"

Teacher Saitama thought you were right, Gojo Satoru raised his hand and slapped him.

Don't cue, the map is rolling.

Wo Jin's gaze was honest and sincere, full of encouragement and recognition for the head of the team.

Thank you, Wo Jin, if you didn't burst out laughing for half an hour and almost choked to death when you saw Kuroro's new hairstyle, your consolation might still be of some use.

"Wojin, if you keep your head bald with the leader, he will be happier." The knight gloated.

He spoke the thoughts of the members of the brigade, and faint laughter spread among the members.

Kuroro lost his crimson heart, and the Phantom Brigade no longer had a rival in love. Everyone gathered again and vowed to avenge the head of the troupe.

Naturally, avenging the leader did not prevent them from laughing for a moment, this is the proof of their friendship!

"Pike, show my memory to the knight, and try to find her trace from Youkexin's surveillance network."

You can no longer be obsessed with hairstyles, the head of the group should take out the head of the group.Kuroro took a deep breath and put down the mirror.

"Okay, Captain." Paconoda walked to Kuroro, and before reaching out to touch his shoulder, she silently took out a black wig from behind.

"Leader, before the hair grows out, let's take it easy." Paconoda said with concern.

Kuroro stared at Paconoda silently, he couldn't refuse the wig sent by his loyal team members with deep care and worry.

Kuroro put on the wig silently, a wonderful sense of shame surged up together with shame.

In just half a month, Kuroro has successively experienced mentalities such as passionate love, jealousy, taking his wife, breaking up, shame, and shame. Can't fight back.

Kurolo: Wait for me :)

Paconoda didn't dare to disturb the leader who broke out in silence, she reached out and patted Kuroro's shoulder, reading his memory.

Paconoda's ability is related to memory. She can read other people's memory through physical contact and make the memory into bullets to shoot into other people's bodies, sharing the memory with them.

A moment later, Paikenuoda intercepted zero clear photos of his face and sent them to the knight in front of the computer.He is an information technician of the brigade, and he relies on him to maintain the WIFI when the members gather.

Under the threat of Kuroro's death eyes, the knight restrained his smile. He coughed twice, ready to show off his super-class hacker skills, so that the group leader put away his unstoppable killing intent.

Running through the code line by line, Xia Ke concentrated on screening every camera in the streets and alleys of Youkexin. He was immersed in the ocean of data, and a little blue light caught his attention.

"So easy?" The knight was slightly surprised. He was already prepared to stay up all night, but he didn't expect to find the clue so quickly.

What was screened out was a video. The knight pointed to the computer screen and asked Kurolo, "Captain, is this time when you are fighting?"

Kuroro walked towards the knight. He stared at the time on the video and thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, it happens to be the end of the dance."

Everyone in the brigade sat around in front of the computer, each of them was fed a bullet by Piccolo, watching the video while digesting Kuroro's battle.

The video is short, only about 1 minute.

In the second before risingsun, the moment Lingling disappeared, in a street coffee shop in Youkexin, a slender hand handed the credit card to the waiter.

"Take a macaron." Osamu Dazai asked Ling Ling, "Strawberry or chocolate?"

The girl sitting by the window was concentrating on admiring a plant of vanilla outside the window of the coffee shop. Hearing this, she turned around, revealing the face that had been inseparable from Kuroro, crushed his hands and feet and closed his small black room .

Unlike Kuroro, who was completely persecuted without emotion, she thought seriously for a while: "Wasabi and durian?"

"Rejected." Osamu Dazai said ruthlessly, he signaled to the waiter, "I want strawberry flavor, thank you."

"Mustard is better...Master, the battle is over." Members of the brigade saw Lingling stretched in the video, turned her wrist, and a ruby ​​that made countless people dream of appeared in her hand.

"She called that person Master?" The knight stroked his chin, "It seems that this guy is the real mastermind behind the scenes."

"I know." Kuroro's eyes flashed across the crimson heart.

It was less than ten seconds since he threw the crimson heart, and the distance from the suburban villa to the coffee shop was so far away, but her body and avatar could be seamlessly connected?

"The connection between the avatar and the main body is different from what I imagined." Kuroro covered his mouth and thought, "Does it even have spatial abilities... It's difficult."

The eyes of everyone in the brigade focused on the crimson heart intentionally or unintentionally. They were more and more charmed as they couldn't see the true master, and they were bewitched to fight for it all the time.

Only Kuroro's attention has been on Dazai Osamu. The knight searched for the video too fast, and Kurolo suspected that Dazai Osamu had expected it.

That being the case, there should be a message in the video that he wants to convey to him.

"Has our gift been delivered?" With Kuroro's solemn expression, Osamu Dazai asked Lingling with a smile, "Is Mr. Kuroro satisfied?"

"Of course, he likes it very much." The girl sitting beside him smiled and rolled her eyes, and gestured for a big hug with her hands, "I like it so much."

"Gift?" The knight looked at Kuroro, "Commander, what did they give you?"

Kuroro frowned in confusion, and if he wanted to say that there was something for him, it seemed that there was one.

He took an ugly stone out of his pocket.

That's right, that's it, Kuroro was regarded as a "gift" that Ling Ling, a stone fetishist, gave him.

"It looks like an ordinary stone." Nobunaga picked it up with his hands, "Is there any use?"

"Kuroro-kun." Dazai Osamu's voice came from the computer, Kuroro looked intently, and happened to meet Dazai Osamu and Lingling.

This is clearly a video, but their gazes towards Kuroro are just right on each other, like a real-time chat.

"Carrying it for three months in a row, good things will happen." Osamu Dazai put up his index finger and touched his lips, "Shh, when the time is up, you will know."

The video stopped abruptly, staying in Osamu Dazai's obscure eyes.His eyes are like abysses, attracting people to jump straight down.

Even if the end is hell, there are still many people who are happy.

"Leader." The iceberg beauty Ma Qi suddenly said, "I have a bad feeling."

Madge's intuition is the big trump card of the brigade. She made a judgment based on intuition and never made a mistake in the clues she got.

She said no, this thing is definitely not good.

"Is there any danger to the regiment commander or the brigade?" Paconoda asked hastily.

"No." March said with a strange expression: "My intuition tells me that it is not dangerous. But if the leader really carries it for three consecutive months as that person said, the result may be very collapsed."

"Very broken," the modifier Madge used made Kuroro raise his eyebrows.

No, his eyebrows and hair were buried in Feitan's ultimate move, Kuroro is now an eyebrowless star.

Be more precise: Kuroro raised his eyebrows.

In Madge's adjectives, "not dangerous" means that there are less than two dead people, "a little bit dangerous" means that half of the group is destroyed, and "very dangerous" means that the brigade is destroyed.

Now she says Kuroro will be "very broken"...

He started to panic.

What a damn curiosity!He actually wanted to try to die.

You won't die anyway, do you want to try, or find someone to try?Kuroro's eyes fell on Feitan who had burned his hair.

Feitan: Try it and die, I will die with you.

Kuroro looked away, and cast his persecution eyes on the knight.

"It's so suspicious." The knight took the stone from Kuroro's hand in a cold sweat and changed the subject. He looked left and right at the light, "I can't see anything special at all... it's even more suspicious."

He doesn't want to be the leader's guinea pig. Didn't you hear Ma Qi say that the leader will be very broken?It would be even worse if it was him, he would be the laughing stock of the brigade for a million years.

"Let's put it away for now." The knight quietly tried to crush the pregnancy stone with his hands, but failed, his hand bones were almost broken.

The knight laughed: "It's pretty tough, and it's not bad as a concealed weapon."

He didn't understand how he, who was hardworking and reliable, had offended the leader because he couldn't help taking pictures when he saw the leader's bald head?Wo Jin Mingming laughed much louder than him, it's not fair!

No matter how loud Ren Xiake was in his heart, on the surface he turned the topic back to normal in a righteous tone: "Let's analyze the details of the case where the head of the group was murdered."

Provoking Kuroro is equivalent to provoking the Phantom Brigade. If Kuroro loses his hair, the brigade will lose face!Don't steam the steamed buns to fight for their breath, they have work to do.

Kuroro moved away from the horrified gaze that made the knight's scalp tingle, and reorganized the details he knew to the members of the brigade.

Through his observation and analysis, Kuroro can be sure:

The young man who was with Ling Ling in the video was the instigator of this action against Kuroro. From knowing his location, broadcasting on the whole server, to doubling the reward, and hiring and beating the enemy, it was all done by this person.

To this, Xia Ke just wanted to say: "He is so rich."

They are too rich, and they can't imagine the happiness of rich people.

"Is he also the victim of Pandora's magic stone?" The knight touched his heart, and the image of the crimson heart in the video revived the dormant thoughts.

"No." Kuroro denied, "Miss Ling Ling is indifferent to gems, and the person who can be called the master by her must not be easily bewitched."

Although I don't know what their reliance is, but it's more like "recycling" than taking away gems.

"It's just right, let's take advantage of this time to get rid of the teacher." Kuroro made a decisive decision.

The thought power in the heart is not eliminated for a day, and it is always a disaster. How can the dignified Phantom Troupe be played by a gem with no IQ in the palm of their hands?

Except for Osamu Dazai who has the [Disqualification in the World] buff, there are only two known masters in the Hunter Continent. One is dedicated to serving the Hunter Association, and the other is currently on the Island of Greed.

Unfortunately, this necromancer happened to be friends with the flag player who gave change and divination.

"I'm telling you! You can't go out, it's too scary outside, and the island of greed is our only pure land." Brother Flag tightly held his friend's shoulders, "Trust me, hide for two or three years before we talk."

In this way, the folk exorcist temporarily lost the idea of ​​leaving the Greedy Island. It happened that Jin strengthened the barrier of the Greedy Island and repaired BUG along the way, making the forced invasion infinitely close to impossible.

And the official nemesis master would never serve for the Phantom Troupe, even if the knight has a hunter certificate.

The only choice for the Phantom Troupe is Osamu Dazai.

Who would have thought that the only hope for the whole regiment was in the hands of the enemy?

What, what an unfortunate bunch of lads.

The author has something to say: Jae: I'm already starting to laugh.