Six Eyes Sunuo started as a hunter x hunter

When Su Wu returned to the church in District 12, Sid and Pampas were waiting for him at the door, looking in the direction of the lair from time to time.

Pampas also held something like a stopwatch in his hand. After seeing him, he immediately pressed pause.

"Six minutes," Pampas read.

"Faster than I thought." West Germany was a little surprised and a little proud.

He said he was that kid's teacher, so there was probably nothing wrong with him.

"I wasted some time asking about things. That guy wasn't cooperative enough." Su Wu thought of a certain monster who refused to cooperate, lowered his eyebrows, and spoke in an unhappy tone.

"Has it been solved?" Pampas asked with a smile, but his eyes were very determined.

Based on the other party's style of doing things, since he went there, he would definitely kill all the monsters. Pampas knew this very well.

"Ah." The white-haired boy looked lazy and his tone did not change.

"Then you need to leave quickly, otherwise..." Pampas whispered suggestively.

"The Elders are going to target you," he reminded.

A powerful guy who stays in Meteor Street will either join the Presbyterian Church or be put under guard.

Because those guys are afraid of variables like spiders appearing again, they always keep an eye on powerful guys, be wary of them, and want to control and exploit them.

Why do the strong men who left Meteor Street seldom come back after leaving? Because there is this annoying situation in Meteor Street.

The Phantom Troupe doesn't go back to Meteor Street very often, because when they come back, there are people at the Presbyterian Church who can't sleep.

"...Rotten oranges." Su Wu frowned in disgust, "I'll leave when Batra's supplies are delivered."

His food reserve was not enough, because...not only could he eat it himself, but Kong's stomach was also a bottomless pit. He and Kong could eat all the food that an ordinary person could eat for a year in a few months.

In addition, I grow up so fast that I often can’t wear many clothes before I even wear them.

He is currently in need of new clothes, because...the pants he wore before are now showing at his ankles.

"I'm afraid it's too late." Pampas sighed. "Take it easy." He reminded.

"How about I strike first and kill them all?" Su Wu suddenly suggested with great interest.

The difference between him and Gojo Satoru is that although Gojo Satoru also wants to overthrow Rotten Oranges and occasionally wants to kill them, in the end his choice is to cultivate talents to replace Rotten Oranges.

If it were Su Wu, he would directly kill all the rotten oranges, turn the magic world into his own, and then directly select qualified people to train and make them his subordinates.

He is already the strongest, so of course he directly declares himself king. How could he allow someone to be above the strongest like him?

Putting decision-making power in the hands of others is troublesome no matter how you think about it.

Every time I make a decision, I have to hold a meeting to see the opinions of other old men and so on...

If they are old-fashioned, then you should be even more old-fashioned! Directly bring the era back to the monarchy period, and become the king of the magic world by yourself.

Isn't it traditional and old-fashioned? Then honestly kneel down and kowtow to say hello when you meet.

King of Curses VS King of Spells, very good.

If the damn painter painted like this, he would just be a god!

"...Some people have pretty good abilities. It would be a waste to kill them all." Pampas pointed out.

"Ah." Su Wu stared at Pampas for a moment, trying to figure out something in his mind.

This guy seems to have a good relationship with the brigade, and his ability is pretty good. He must be speaking from Chrollo's perspective. Does he mean to keep it for Chrollo?

understood.

It seemed that the Presbyterians could not be happy for long.

Then you can be patient...

I can't bear it anymore!

That night, aware of the surveillance-like gaze, Su Wu only tossed and turned on the bed for three seconds before sitting up.

An eye appeared on the wall in the corner of the room at some point, like a pattern, unblinking.

"It's so annoying." Su Wu took out the Tian Ni Mu without saying a word and stabbed it directly.

Tianni Mou was inserted directly into the wall and pierced the eye on the wall.

A short, suppressed cry of pain sounded, and soon the person who made the sound covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound.

The pattern-like eyes actually bled after being stabbed, leaving a trail of blood on the wall.

Look, look, let you look, your eyes will be blinded, do you think it is difficult to detect the voyeuristic sight?

I couldn't sleep, and it was even more annoying to be stared at.

The distraught Su Wu immediately took Tian Ni Mou and found the dozen or so figures squatting near the church. He was heartbroken when they met, and the corpses were hung neatly on the church.

Seeing these guys who were annoying him fluttering in the wind like the fish hanging at the fish stall in the market, he felt much better.

He clapped his hands, called it a day and went back to his room.

Early the next morning, at dawn, the body hanging on the roof of the church was quickly taken away.

Su Wu ignored the guy who was secretly moving the corpse and stayed in the church without going out.

There are no longer ignorant guys hiding in the dark and peeking to annoy him.

"What to do with these people?" Pampas and Sid began to think about the problems of humans who were transformed into monsters.

They were still alive when they were placed in the lobby. When Su Wu killed the monster with the ability to transform, they regained their consciousness.

But the transformation of their appearance is irreversible. If they live, they will always look like monsters.

Reversal spells can heal wounds and even bring people back to life, but... there is no way to give them plastic surgery.

"I don't want to...live as a monster..."

"Kill me, please kill me..."

"Let me simply die..."

After regaining consciousness, they looked at their current appearance, crying and wailing in despair, looking at the rest of the people present with pleading eyes.

"It's a bit troublesome..." Pampas looked at Sid.

As a self-proclaimed speculator, Pampas rarely kills people, and he doesn't even let his hands get blood unless necessary.

Especially in this situation.

Killing people and being thugs should be left to guys of the reinforcement type or release type.

Such as West Germany.

"It's just that the appearance has changed. You are still residents of Meteor Street. What are you afraid of?" West Germany scolded them dissatisfied.

Meteor Street has no shortage of weird-looking guys.

"But these guys are going to eat people." Su Wu said coldly from the side.

Transformed into monsters, even after regaining consciousness, their body's instincts will make them crave food.

Meteor Street does not reject guys who look like monsters, but guys who have been transformed and feed on humans are harder to control than vultures.

Even if you resist at first, there is no guarantee that you will not be dominated by instinct in the end.

Just like those... controlled by drugs.

"Child over there, come here." Su Wu waved to the child who was hiding behind the door and eavesdropping.

"You haven't let them see blood, have you? I always feel that training is incomplete without seeing blood." Su Wu glanced at Pampas and Sid, and saw their meaningful and disapproving looks. , said to himself.

"Children in Meteor Street must learn to kill."

"Do you choose to kill or be killed?" He looked at the running children.

Killing is the fastest training. Those who insist on not killing will only be killed.

It would be fine if he lived in a world of ordinary people, but the children of Meteor Street are anything but ordinary.

Most of them will suffer various accidents before they reach adulthood.

"It's too early." West Germany said disapprovingly.

Although it makes sense, the kid called over by this guy is only six years old at most!

Even if you let the transformed people stand still and give them guns and weapons, you can't kill the transformed people!

Consider the reality, not all children are gifted like monsters.

"...Okay." Su Wu shrugged, "If you are confident that you won't eat people in the future, raise your hands, raise them higher."

As soon as the words fell, only a few raised their hands.

Most people cannot guarantee that they will not be dominated by desires.

"Excuse me." He held out his hand.

Not a single movement was made. There were no monsters in the lobby who raised their hands. They were dismembered into pieces at the same time, and all of them died in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the church floor was filled with red, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.

"A guy who doesn't even have the confidence to control his desires has no need to live." The white-haired boy said in an understatement.

Even if you are guaranteed to be able to control the guy now, there is no guarantee what will happen in the future.

However, this is a matter of Meteor Street, something that Pampas and the others should consider, and has nothing to do with him.

Let them struggle with the life and death of those few modified ants.