At the cost of his life, he gained the ability to kill the spider.
Once bound by the chain, there was no possibility of breaking free, unless he was affected by external factors.
Culolo was defeated. This was an undeniable reality.
If there was still a chance, it was Parknoda, who was willing to sacrifice her life for him.
However, Parknoda, who had always been weak in combat, what could she do at this moment?
When Parknoda's movements were faster than her consciousness, Luo's gaze seemed to freeze her feet.
So, her body paused for a moment.
Luo Ze just glanced at her and simply retracted his gaze.
At this time, Kurapika raised his arm and pulled Culolo in front of him.
Bound by the chain, he was like a fish on the chopping board. He could only be slaughtered by Kurapika.
In other words, even if he could still think and breathe, he was almost dead.
He did not step into the door of death with one foot, but with both feet at the same time.
Why?
Looking at this survivor of the Kurota Clan up close, even if it was just a breath, one could feel the anger like a volcanic eruption.
Not to mention … that pair of fiery red eyes stained with blood hatred.
Knowing that it was difficult to escape, Culolo looked calm.
It was not an act. At this moment, his heartbeat was even frighteningly stable, as if he did not take death seriously.
In fact, most of the members of the exploration team were like this.
They were a group of people … who took life and death lightly, including outsiders and themselves.
Culolo looked at the owner of the Fiery Eyes in front of him and said lightly, "You could have strangled me at the first moment, but you didn't. Do you want to use me to restrain Parknoda, or do you not believe the answer to the first question, so you want to further confirm it?"
"Most likely the latter, but I did not lie to you."
"If you insist on me saying where it went, it seems … at some point in time, I casually donated it to a hospital whose name I don't remember."
"Presumably, those Fiery Eyes were not used to treat eye diseases, but were privately sold as commodities."
Clatter!
The chain suddenly tightened.
The powerful squeezing force made Culolo groan, and then he spat out a small mouthful of blood.
Without the protection of Qi, the strength of one's physical body would naturally not be able to withstand it.
At this moment, Kurapika's expression was more ferocious than ever since he was born. It was as if there were countless black lines lining up to form a shadow that covered his face.
Parknoda's face tightened. She no longer cared about Law's existence and rushed toward Kurapika and Culolo.
Kurapika's eyes, which were filled with boundless killing intent, swept over.
Being swept by that gaze, Parknoda felt as if a bullet had pierced his heart. His body suddenly trembled and he was forced to stop.
Because Culolo's Qi had been sealed, his life and death were in Kurapika's hands.
If he acted rashly, not only would he not have the chance to save Culolo, he would also accelerate Culolo's death.
"Is there any way to turn the situation around … Is there anyone else alive?"
"Even if it's just one, hurry up."
"One person, one person!"
Paknoda's hand that was holding the gun was trembling slightly.
Looking at this scene, Law knew that the Phantom Troupe was only one step away from destruction.
When he heard Ku Luoluo's words, he felt that people like Ku Luoluo were sometimes really unreasonable.
He wanted to get the Fiery Eye and even violated the agreement.
It seemed that Culolo's desire for the Fiery Eye should be beyond ordinary love.
However, after getting the Fiery Eye, he didn't know how long it would take for him to change hands and even donate it to a hospital that didn't deserve to be in his memory.
That was purely based on personal preference, and the word "love the new and hate the old" was no longer enough to describe Culolo.
Law took a last look at the terrifyingly calm Culolo and then walked into the cemetery building.
In the distance, the sound of the alarm bell could be faintly heard.
Culolo looked at Law's back and watched him walk into the cemetery building until he disappeared in front of him.
There was no resentment or hatred in his eyes when he looked at Law, only silence like stagnant water.
In nature, there was an ecosystem.
In the human world, it was the same.
One day, he died in the hands of others. What he should blame was not how cruel and indifferent the other party was, but his own lack of strength to avoid this result.
This was Culolo's personal opinion. He didn't win against Kurapika, so he was about to throw himself into the arms of death, while Kurapika was avenged.
This was a result of a combination of many factors and it was a matter of course.
He didn't care about the chains that tied his body and kept bringing pain.
Culolo slowly looked up and wanted to see the stars and the moon. However, there were only clouds reflected by the fire in the night sky.
"Yes, the weather forecast said that it will rain after midnight, maybe it will rain all day."
He said to himself, shook his head slightly, and calmly met Kurapika's eyes that almost wanted to swallow people, and said lightly: "Do you think the weather forecast will be accurate?
Looking at Culolo, who was so calm, Kurapika clenched his fists and once again increased the strength of the chain.
Culolo vomited blood again, but there was no trace of pain on his face.
On the side, Parknoda looked at Kurapika torturing Culolo. She gritted her teeth and her head turned frantically, trying to find a trace of light in the darkness.
Colapica, on the other hand, paid no attention to Paknoda at all. He stared fixedly at Kulolo, and his voice was as low as a pair of pale, livor mortis speckled hands that had broken out of the ground.
"I can't wait to pull out your tendons, peel off your bones, and cut off your skin inch by inch."
"I'll let you taste the pain that goes deep into your bones before you die."
"But, I'm not a group of animals like you."
"Go to hell and repent."
With every sentence, the strength of the chain increased by a level, squeezing Culolo's body hard. The sound of bones being crushed could be heard frequently.
It was obvious that these words were the countdown to death.
However, Culolo still looked calmly at Kurapika, who was close at hand. Vaguely, there was a trace of pity in his eyes.
"Humans are such creatures …"
He didn't say this out loud. He only muttered to himself in his heart, without even the slightest ripple.
However, Kurapika saw the pity in Culolo's eyes. It was as if their positions had been switched.
Without any hesitation, he increased his strength to the maximum and watched Culolo's body being twisted into several pieces by the chain with his own eyes.
A large amount of blood exploded in front of his eyes, splashing on his face and body.
At first, he hated the feeling of the blood touching his body.
Now, Kurapika accepted it calmly.
He would walk further and further on this path of blood.
"Culolo!"
Parknoda shouted in grief and anger. She suddenly raised the revolver, but she didn't point it at Kurapika, who was covered in blood. Instead, she pointed it at her temple.
She wasn't committing suicide for love. Instead, she was going all out to avenge Ku Luoluo.
In the cemetery building.
Law heard Parknoda's cry of grief and anger.
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