Chrollo's You Exist

After buying some fish, meat, vegetables and fruits, I walked out of the supermarket and walked slowly back to my residence. The person in the residence who knows everything but can’t cook is still waiting for dinner. I guess he is almost hungry, so let’s starve him for a while , hum.

The sky is already dark, and a faint moon in the sky makes the night quiet and slightly dark, deepening the desolation and coldness of the autumn night.

Turning the corner, there were two burly men standing in the middle of the road in front of me. The moment I appeared, one of them suddenly jumped up and attacked me fiercely. open.

I sneered, seeing that I was alone and showing weak thoughts, so you asked the big one to single me out?With a flick of his hand, he smashed fish, meat, vegetables and fruits at their fat faces, so fast that they had no time to dodge.Let you underestimate people.

In this confrontation, the two of them knew that they underestimated the enemy, they dared not be careless, they immediately went all out to attack me together.

The two burly men shot fiercely and every time they hit me, they aimed to kill me with one blow. Seeing that I easily defuse the repeated attacks, the two immediately changed their tactics and adopted a conservative offensive and defensive strategy.I frowned, they seemed to be delaying me deliberately, it seemed that they didn't necessarily want to kill me.The purpose of doing this... Kuroro!Their goal is Kuroro!He is alone at home now, and if he encounters a master of mind power, he may not be able to retreat unscathed.My heart sank, and I immediately summoned the baby cat to teleport me to Kuroro.A big man took advantage of my distraction and just attacked with an ultimate move, a ruthlessness welled up in my heart, and the murderous intention suddenly rose. Countless transparent tentacles like vines quietly and quickly climbed around the two people's bodies, and at the same time exerted force to tighten them The two were tied tightly.The sudden restraint and imprisonment made the two of them unaware that the situation had reversed.

I said coldly: "I'm sorry, both of you, please go to hell."

The tentacles easily snapped the necks of the two of them, and the death came too quickly. The two big men were so angry that they didn't even have time to show any fear before they collapsed on the ground and died.

I teleported back to the residence, and I appeared in the living room out of thin air. I saw seven or eight people with psychic abilities standing in the middle of the room, and each of them had scars to varying degrees.The room was in a mess, and there were three corpses lying on the ground, all of which had their throats cut with sharp weapons.

Hearing the movement, several intruders looked sideways at me, and some even whistled.

"Yo, the beauty is back with deep love and righteousness, and will accompany you on the road together."

"Humph, the second general was killed by her? Cut, it's really useless."

Through the gaps in the crowd, I saw Kuroro being held hostage by two minions. Standing in front of him was a tall and thin young man with short brown hair who turned his back on me and ignored my appearance. It looked like this group head of the people.He held a black gold dagger in his hand, cutting Kuroro's flesh and blood with vicious tricks one after another, torturing him to death just to prevent him from dying happily.

Kuroro was covered in blood, turning a blind eye to the extreme pain he was suffering, but he smiled when he saw me, staring at me with shiny black eyes, as if I was the only one in his eyes.

A string in my brain snapped instantly, my eyes were bloodshot and I lost my mind.Violent and malicious tentacles sprang out of the body overwhelmingly towards the lifeless prey, instantly weaving into a spider web of death and tightly binding all dying things.

I quickly passed through the crowd and dodged to Kuroro's side, supported him who was about to fall to the ground without support, and carefully placed him on the couch that was still intact.The blood on his forehead drenched his thick and slender eyelashes and was about to flow into his dark eyes, but he only looked at me with a smile.I lightly wiped the blood from his eyelashes, turned around and walked towards the group of terrified rats who were domineering just a moment ago but are now powerless to resist and stare like insects, with a cold heart.

"I can't move my body, I'm entangled by something!"

"Fenghuang, think of a way! That woman is here!" a short fat man shouted at the brown-haired young man.

The brown-haired young man was quite calm, with a pair of thin gray-brown eyes fixed on me, "I made a mistake, I underestimated you."

I walked slowly in front of him, crippled him with my right hand and took the Ujin dagger and held it in my hand for a closer look. The sharp dagger blade was smeared with blood, and the body of the dagger was extremely slippery. Such thick blood.

"Apart from you, who else touched him?" I stared at the blood on the dagger, my heart was full of anger, but my voice was surprisingly calm.

The brown-haired young man turned pale from the pain, but he said with a stiff smile: "There is no one else, so I did it myself to torture him so happily. Why, this makes me feel bad? The main event hasn't started yet, it's really nice to be interrupted by you." It's a pity. I was going to cut off his stinky meat piece by piece and feed it to the dogs, and then take his cheap bones...!"

I bullied him in an instant, pierced the heart of his left chest with the Ujin dagger in my hand, and squinted at his expression of extreme pain, surrounded by gasps of horror.

I smiled and looked at him closely: "Why don't you continue talking? The dagger didn't penetrate your heart, it missed by a tiny bit. You can't breathe, it just hurts a little. Don't be afraid."

"If you want to kill, kill it, don't chirp!" He sucked in cold air and sweated profusely.

The smile on my face was even bigger: "Don't, seeing you enjoy torturing and insulting people so much, how can I be willing to let you die so happily?"

"You!" He was so angry that his eyes were tearing apart, but he couldn't hide the look of fear in his eyes.

Pulling the dagger out of his body very slowly, his legs and feet trembled in pain and almost collapsed, but he was restrained by the transparent tentacles and couldn't move.

As soon as the knife changed, I plunged the dagger into his shoulder blades from top to bottom, causing his face to twist in pain. My free right hand immediately covered his heart, and the fire in my palm melted away the muscles and bones in his chest. Amidst the shrill howl, the palms penetrated into his chest, took out his heart and put them in the palms, using Bi Fangniao's wood attribute to hang him with his last breath and not allow him to die immediately.

I slowly looked at the beating heart in my hand, and smiled contemptuously: "You are so eloquent, I thought you had an exquisite heart with seven apertures, but it turned out to be just an ordinary heart, and it was a waste of my effort to dig it out with bare hands."

He stared at his heart in fear and horror, panting heavily with his mouth wide open.

Lifting the detached heart to his eyes, I smiled and crushed it with one hand, scarlet blood splashed all over his face.The painful expression of hatred and horror was frozen in his dead gray eyes, and his body was burned to a pool of ashes.

I stared coldly at the pile of gray and black on the ground, "Fenghuang? Then I will send you to Nirvana."

There was dead silence around, and everyone felt that death had choked their throats, and they were terrified and unable to speak.

I raised my eyes, smiled and glanced at the people with distorted faces.

"There's nothing to say, I'll just send you on your way, easy to go."

The words flew into flames, and the fire snake danced along the cobweb-like dense transparent tentacles and turned into a sea of ​​​​purgatory. The dying prey in the center of the hunting net were tortured by the fire and screamed, and they were all burned alive to death.

I watched the flames of death, and watched life fall and dissipate, but there was only a cold peace in my heart.

Turning around and walking towards the person sitting on the sofa, I tore off his blood-soaked bloody clothes. There were dozens of deep wounds criss-crossing on his body, almost all of which were injured by sharp knives. He was tortured without hurting his vitals.

I hurriedly took a wound medicine bandage to stop the bleeding and bandaged it. I was surprised to see a fist-sized scar near his chest. His chest and back were facing each other. It should have penetrated his body. It looked like an old wound. Who could seriously hurt him like this? ?

I subconsciously caressed the scar and frowned: "This is?"

I didn't see his response, so I raised my eyes to look at him, and suddenly met his dazzling eyes, and stared at me intently with a smile.

Annoyed, I maliciously applied gravity to one of his wounds, only to see that the corner of his mouth was bent and the smile in his eyes deepened.

I stared at him, and finally lost powerlessly, I lightened my strength and concentrated on treating the wound.

He was so badly injured and exhausted that he could barely move his body. When I was bandaging his wound, I could only hug him and let him lean against me.

After all the wounds were treated, I was so tired that I was sweating.He was seriously injured and now I don't have the strength to protect my body. I dare not move him casually. I went back to my room and took a blanket to cover him. My eyes always fell on the old scar the size of a fist on his chest unconsciously.

"Been scratched by a big cat, it's nothing." He said suddenly, his voice weak and hoarse due to serious injuries.

I looked at him puzzled, unable to understand what he was saying.

"Thanks to his paw, which shared the pain of the nearby heart in time." His smiling eyes showed a look I had never seen before, and his tone was soft, "I thought you were dead."

I was stunned, unable to take my eyes off his face. From his shining eyes, I saw the momentary confusion and vacillation on my wooden face, like cracks appearing in the closed and hard shell of my heart.