Chapter 261: Send You All To Hell
When Franklin and Feitan looked over at the same time, they found a familiar figure.
"Huh?!"
The two people's eyes moved together, and they stared in one direction.
"Is it him?!!"
Feitan and Franklin recognized Lan, who was surrounded by security forces. "I didn't expect to see him here."
"Is he here to participate in the auction?"
"Is he a member of the mafia?"
"As a mafia, can he be besieged by his own people?"
"Forget it, it's not serious…"
Feitan looked at the lively scene in front of him, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised: "Continue as planned!"
The two of them walked to the host platform as if they were walking leisurely.
When the security forces were about to attack Lan.
"Dear guests."
Feitan stepped forward and pointed at the microphone: "I am very happy to welcome you all."
"Here…"
He raised a murderous smile: "Let's skip those hypocritical and meaningless opening remarks."
"We will send you all to hell!"
Snap!
Franklin's ten fingers fell off, and the power of his Nen burst out at this moment!!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The powerful Nen bullets shot out from Franklin's fingers in an instant. It poured down like torrential rain on the mafia members below, who were stunned and had no reaction at all.
The other mafias, who were watching the excitement of the Nostrade family, hearing the noise, turned around and were hit head-on by one bullet after another.
And the tall security guard suddenly turned his head to look over.
His field of vision was filled with bullet after bullet.
This move was Franklin's Nen ability, the No. 7 on the Phantom Troupe, and an Emission-type user.
Double Machine Gun.
It transforms the finger in both of his hands into gun muzzles and fires block-shaped bullets from ten fingers to attack the enemy.
Of course, he doesn't have to deliberately transform his fingers to fire bullets, but he thinks that doing so seems to be more powerful!
So, he cut off his fingers.
In fact, the destructive power of the bullets is greatly increased, and more effective fire bullets at the cost of cutting ten fingers.
Under such constraints, the destructive power of the bullets is really far beyond the ability of the same kind.
Soon, under Franklin's continuous sweep without blind spots.
The entire scene was already a sea of blood and corpses.
Blood was flowing freely on the ground, mixed with the broken tables, chairs, and benches.
And the broken bones destroyed by the bullets could be seen vaguely.
The whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Franklin's ten gun-barrel fingers exuded a trace of smoke and heat.
"It's so boring."
Franklin put his hands down casually.
"I kill them all at once."
"No, there are two more."
Feitan put one hand in his pocket and the other hand on his waist.
His eyes slowly moved up, and he saw the only two guys standing beside them.
"These two seem to give me a chance to perform."
Click.
Lan casually threw aside the body of the tall man who was beaten into a sieve and had no breath in front of him.
"Fortunately, the blood didn't splash on me."
Under his feet, within a radius of about half a meter, not a drop of blood flowed toward this side.
It was as if this place was trapped in a vacuum zone that could not be infiltrated.
"Using Nen to strengthen the body of a person and use it as a shield to resist?"
With Feitan's eyesight, he naturally recognized Lan's method at first glance.
"But ordinary shields, even those made by Conjurer type and enhanced by Enhancer type, have difficulty resisting Franklin's Double Machine Gun…"
"Unless this defensive shield has special conditions to resist Nen bullets, or…"
Feitan slowly took his hand out of his pocket;
"The Nen used to strengthen the defense is stronger than Franklin's attack."
"And it is at least more than one level stronger!!!"
In addition to the mysterious and unpredictable abilities of the Nen users, the Nen amount between the Nen users is also very important, which is the strength of the Nen users obtained through cultivation.
Each of them in the Phantom Troupe is a Nen user with profound skills.
Although his Nen ability is not the world's top level, it still puts him at the first-class level.
And the guy in front of him, named Lan, can just pick up a person's body and wrap it with the Nen ability to block Franklin's mind bullet.
Such a relaxed and carefree posture is not something that ordinary Nen users can do.
"He is really a master."
Even Franklin said in a deep voice behind him.
No one knows the power of his mind bullet better than himself.
It is precisely because of this that he knows best how brilliant Lan's move is.
"As expected."
Feitan said softly.
This is also the main reason why he did not take action immediately. Although he is impulsive, he is not as warmongering as Uvogin.
However, when he feels that it is necessary to take action, no matter who the opponent is, he will take action without hesitation.
At this time.
Squeak.
The door of the auction venue opened.
Shizuku, a cute girl with big eyes, holding a bulging-eye fish vacuum cleaner, walked in with deep eyes.
"No one ran away outside."
Shizuku, who was responsible for cleaning up and intercepting people going outside, came in to report the situation.
"Are there two still alive?"
Her big eyes glimpse at Lan and Kastro at a glance.
Kastro was standing behind Lan just now and was not affected by the mind array at all.
"Do you need me to take action?"
She held the vacuum cleaner, and her tone did not fluctuate at all. It was like saying that she was going to kill a fish.
"No, just clean up the venue."
Franklin ordered.
He was 100% sure that Shizuku was no match for this man.
"Oh."
Shizuku nodded cutely and then took the vacuum cleaner and prepared to start.
"Is this okay?"
Feitan whispered: "This will let irrelevant people know Shizuku's ability."
"Is the irrelevant person referring to me?"
Lan finally spoke: "I can be considered a relevant person."
He smiled: "The attack just now seems to be done without holding, and it looks like you're going kill me with them."
"We have always been indiscriminate in our attacks."
Feitan stared at him carefully: "I can only say that you are mixed with this group of gangsters, and you are also within our attack range."
"That's right."
Lan thought for a moment and nodded slightly:
"Logically speaking, I am also a member of the mafia."
"By doing this, you have already made an enemy of the mafia all over the world."
"In terms of position, we are already enemies."
"Enemy?"
Shizuku, who was originally planning to clean up, heard this and could not help but aim the vacuum cleaner at Lan.
Buzz!!
Kastro stood in front of Lan with a strong aura bursting out from his body.
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