Leaving Paristone behind, he went to the ward area where no one else was allowed to enter.
When he came to Nitro's ward, the only outsider at the scene was the female doctor Cun Yin, and there were no other medical staff. Presumably, all the measures had been taken after Nitro woke up.
On the hospital bed, Nitro looked calmly at Law who walked to the entrance.
Seeing Law enter the ward without knocking on the door, Cun Yin frowned slightly and slowly put down the record book.
"I have something to say to Nitro. Can you go out for a while?"
Law approached and looked at Cun Yin politely.
Cun Yin hesitated, but heard Nitro say in a low voice with a dry throat: "Listen to him."
"Good."
Cun Yin couldn't refuse and had to leave the ward honestly.
As the door was closed, Law came to the bedside and slowly sat on the chair, then released his Telekinesis and formed a field that covered the entire ward.
Nitro's Telekinesis is exhausted, equivalent to an ordinary person, but his experience and perception are still there. Although he can't see the field, he can feel the existence of the field.
Even without asking, he knows that the role of the field is to prevent sound from leaking out.
"I just woke up, where is Ant King?"
"Dead."
"You killed him?"
"Yeah."
Without asking how Law did it, he skipped the earth-shattering battle with such a concise conversation.
After learning that Ant King was dead, Nitro relaxed a lot, and he didn't react much to Law killing Ant King, as if it was a matter of course.
"What about the others?"
Nitro's eyes seemed to still retain the figure that kept attacking him frantically.
"Except for Nick, they were all killed."
"That's good."
The conversation between them was like a chat. Throughout the process, Nitro in Law's eyes did not show any obvious emotions, as calm as a windless lake.
However, the vitality of Nitro in the past was gone.
Then, as Law thought, Nitro changed the thread of discussion and said in a very flat tone: "I'm going to step down."
Law didn't object at first, but asked: "Is it because you can only lie in bed now and can't move?"
Nitro was silent.
There was no need to answer, this was a clear fact.
Law looked at the silent Nitro, whose face had lost vitality, like an old man with a terminal illness, ordinary and inconspicuous.
Anyone who looked at him would not think that the old man in front of him was the president of the Hunters Association.
"Don't rush to make a decision, maybe I have a way to restore you to your original state." Law said so.
Nitro's dim eyes glowed, and he looked at Law quietly.
Although he had lost the battle with the Ant King, he had still gained something.
He thought the end was death, but he didn't expect he would have a chance to open his eyes again.
Even if he digested the experience experience would's body would's would's would's would would's.
He had clearly sensed that he was still lacking and that there was still room for improvement on the path of martial arts.
However, his legs couldn't move.
If that was the case, how could he not be satisfied?
Is there any was was there any possibility?
Law, he, he said, and said, smiled and said, and said, and said, and then said said, then, and said said said, and said, and said
"Trust.
"Nitro replied very simply.
However, he has let go of all his obsessions.
No matter what the result is, what can't be forced can't be forced, and what can't be changed can't be changed.
Law didn't know what Nitro was thinking. He got up and said, "I've informed Lin Nie. She may come in a few days."
"…"
A helpless expression appeared on Nitro's face.
"Also, Paristone will come later, but even if I don't say it, you should be able to guess it."
Nitro nodded slightly.
Law suddenly turned his head and looked at the door.
Bang.
The door was pushed open, and a short figure staggered in.
"President!"
The figure was the bean-faced man, with tears and snot.
He trotted to the bedside and looked at Nitro with tears in his eyes.
"I'll go first."
When Law's message was delivered, he patted the bean-faced man on the shoulder and then walked towards the door.
Nitro and the bean-faced man couldn't help watching Law leave the ward.
Out of the ward, he saw Cun Yin standing by the door.
Law nodded to her as a greeting.
Cun Yin wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything and watched Law go to the other end of the corridor.
In the ward, Nitro was lost in thought.
The bean-faced man asked cautiously, "President, what should we do with the two last words DVDs?"
"Keep them, maybe … you'll need them."
"President?" The bean-faced man looked surprised.
That's the last words DVDs. They can only be used when the president dies.
"Everyone has their own fate."
Nitro said softly and immediately closed his eyes.
It's not that there are no people who want him to die, and the so-called take your life when you're sick means now.
What should be satisfied has been satisfied, and there may be a little regret.
If he unfortunately dies, that's it.
It's not impossible to accept the arrival of death calmly.
Bujand …
The name emerged in Nitro's mind.
Ten minutes later, Paristone "came late".
Cun Yin, who had just entered the ward, was once again driven out for "avoiding suspicion".
The bean-faced man was one of Nitro's own people, so he could stay in the ward.
The first sentence Paristone said after Cun Yin walked out of the ward was: "Can you still be the president?"
It's not a report of the work, but a rather polite question.
"Yes."
Nitro's reply was curt.
Paristone saw Nitro's seriousness and knew that it was the influence of Law.
He smiled warmly and said, "That's great. It's necessary to report to you about the follow-up of the mosaic ant incident, and there are several things you need to decide."
With that, he looked at the bean-faced man, took out a pen and notebook, and said thoughtfully: "After all, the president has just 'recovered'. Please write down the work in case the president can't remember."
The bean-faced man looked at Nitro, who didn't say anything.
So, the bean-faced man silently took the pen and notebook.
Seeing that the bean-faced man was ready, Paristone took out a list from the document and said seriously: "First of all, this is the merit distribution of this commission, and this list is the list of action personnel certified by the Review Department."
With that, Paristone handed it to the bean-faced man.
The bean-faced man took the list and glanced at it before handing it to Nitro. His face suddenly changed.
Law and the others were not on the list.
The bean-faced man looked at the smiling Paristone, then put the list in front of Nitro. The latter skimmed through the names on the list with a calm face.
The incident was satisfactorily resolved, and the Hunters' Association could get a super reward from V5. The merit converted from this was unimaginable, and it could make any member of the main force immediately rise to three stars.
That kind of thing must be the dream of more than 95% of the hunters in the association.
However, Luo Hejin was one of those 5% people.
Although Nitro knew very well that Luo Hejin wouldn't care about this kind of thing, Nitro didn't want to just let it go.
Paristone looked at Nitro calmly.
He had told Luo in the elevator that nothing could be changed.
The real meaning of that sentence was: even if Nitro didn't want to step down, he had a way to make Nitro step down.
And, at some point in the future, there might be assassins coming to visit.
At the same time, in a sealed room deep inside the building where the enemy was beaten up.
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