"Melody!" Kurapika put his hand on Melody's shoulder, looking at her worriedly.
"It's okay, Kurapika." Melody calmed down, turned to look at Qin Lun and said, "I am a music hunter, specializing in collecting and preserving rare and precious musical scores in the world. A few years ago, my companion and I heard A "Dark Sonata" that is said to be composed by the devil, my companion died on the spot, and I became what I am now."
Qin Lun's heart moved, he glanced at the new prompt message on the death list, and asked with concern: "Can it be restored to its original state?"
"I don't know, the part I heard is incomplete. For many years, I have been looking for relevant music scores, hoping to make up for my regrets, but unfortunately I didn't get anything." Melody said softly, "I came to the auction this time to get some news in this regard."
"You can't help me, Mr. Qin Lun!" Melody said seriously, "By the way, I want to ask you a question, can I?"
"Please!" Qin Lun replied with a smile.
"Yesterday afternoon, I heard two voices from your body, which seemed to come from two completely different people, can you tell me what's going on?" Melody looked at Kurapika beside her, and asked cautiously.
"Of course, we may encounter enemies during the auction. Only by being honest can we cooperate better." Qin Lun took two steps forward, leaning against the guardrail of the roof, closing his eyes and feeling the cool morning breeze.
"Perhaps you already know that Yin, Lisa, and I are not the organizers of some auction, we belong to the dark organization—the Yin Beast."
"We already know that!" Kurapika and Melody exchanged a glance, and the boy said with a smile, "Using the hunter's license, I can find out the identities of the other two from the website of the Hunter Association, but I don't have your information."
"Hehe, of course there will be no information about me. I have only joined Yin Beast for about ten days." Qin Lun raised his head and looked at the dawn that was gradually brightening in the sky. "Actually, I was born in Meteor Street. I am a bloodthirsty The thugs. The other voice that Melody heard should be the beast left in my heart by Meteor Street!"
"Meteor Street, the Meteor Street where the Phantom Troupe came from?" Kurapika's tone was icy cold that couldn't be concealed.
"Yes!" Seeing Kurapika's appearance, Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his heart, and he asked tentatively, "Kurapica, you and the Phantom Troupe..."
Kurapika took a deep breath and nodded lightly: "Yes, I have an irresolvable hatred with the Phantom Troupe. My purpose of becoming a bounty hunter is to wipe out the Phantom Troupe and let these thugs disappear from this world. disappeared."
"Kurapika, there are eight million people in Meteor Street, not all of them are Phantom Troupe, please don't treat me as an enemy." Qin Lun shook his head and smiled wryly, looking at the handsome young man who fell silent, he suddenly realized.
It's no wonder that when the main mission divided the camps, the guards of Yin Beast and Nostra were not included in the hunter camp. It turns out that the deep root of this historical plot lies in the hatred between Kurapika and the Phantom Troupe. The auction in Yorkson City just provided an appropriate stage for both parties.
Perhaps in the original history, the Phantom Troupe was only for the collection of the auction, and Kurapika just took an ordinary guard job.
Under normal circumstances, due to Nyon's existence, the divined gangsters and the guards of the Nostra family should not be implicated. In the end, only some rich people and ordinary gangsters who came to the auction may die.
However, because of the deep hatred between Kurapika and the brigade, it resulted in a big fight between the brigade and the hunter. In this way, Kurapika is not only a member of the hunter camp, he is also the key to the entire historical plot? !
However, the elephant will not pay attention to the resistance of the ants. Since Kurapika can pry the entire history line, then he must have done something to cause great damage to the Phantom Troupe, and may even kill several brigades. group members.
Qin Lun's eyes gradually brightened, but he immediately lowered his head to hide the look of surprise in his eyes.
He suddenly realized that no matter how good a plan is, it needs the ability to execute it. If this deduction is not wrong, the handsome young man in front of him with the appearance of a woman should at least have the fighting power of a high-ranking apostle.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin Lun, I apologize for my rudeness just now!" Kurapika bowed, "You're right, I shouldn't have extended the hatred of the Phantom Troupe to the entire Meteor Street."
Even though he used honorifics, Kurapika's tone was still a little cold, and he no longer had the harmonious atmosphere just now. It seemed that he still had some concerns about Qin Lun's background in Meteor Street.
"It's okay, Kurapika, I can understand!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he said carefully, "Maybe I can help."
"Do you have any news about the Phantom Troupe?" Kurapika's eyes lit up, remembering Qin Lun's background on Meteor Street, he hurriedly asked.
"No, I don't know anyone from the brigade." Qin Lun smiled lightly and flipped his right hand, and there was a pure white revolver in his hand, "However, I can let you familiarize yourself with the fighting style of the Meteor Street thugs. Although People with telekinetic abilities mostly have unique fighting styles, but the habits formed by the living environment are not easy to change."
"Hehe, okay." Kurapika finally brought a smile on his face, "Melody, step back a little."
Kurapika took off his outer coat, revealing the white lining, holding two short knives in each of his left and right hands. His dagger is straight and short, a bit like the rib of a Japanese sword, but the blade is straighter.
"Be careful." Qin Lun greeted, and raised his hand to shoot.
Kurapika's eyes lighted up with white light, it seemed that he had already used "Condensation". The young man tilted his head slightly to avoid the trajectory of the bullet, and stared closely at Qin Lun who was opposite him. For people with telekinetic ability like him, it is difficult for pistol bullets to hurt them, so it is better to pay more attention to the opponent's next move.
There was a mysterious smile on the corner of Qin Lun's mouth, if the bullets fired by the light and dark funeral were so easy to deal with, then it would not be a legendary gun. Light and Dark Funeral has been upgraded from purple gold quality to legendary level. Apart from the increase in power, the most important change is that there are two more weapon souls, the soul of the unicorn and the life core of Meisha.
In fact, before Qin Lun came into contact with the Nian ability, he hadn't displayed the true power of this pair of legendary firearms. For legendary equipment like Light and Dark Funeral to reflect its true value, the conditions are very harsh. Not only must the apostle profession meet the standards, but also have a deep understanding of the career path.
In other words, the user must be a top shooter and possess the heart of a strong man. In fact, Qin Lun still didn't meet such conditions. There was still a distance between high-level skills - firearms specialization and master-level skills. Joey's killing heart also had little to do with the marksman profession.
However, light and darkness buried one of the Angel's Praise weapon souls as Qin Lun's professional credentials, combined with the incomplete mind ability transformed from the killing breath, it can already reflect part of the power of legendary firearms.
"Yu Yu Yu!" Under Qin Lun's watchful eyes, a bright ray of light suddenly bloomed on the surface of the white bullet, and a unicorn exuding divine light raised its hooves and sprinted towards Kurapika with a long flame. go.
The Unicorn of Artifact Soul Crit!
"This is his telekinetic ability? Add animal-shaped magical attacks to the bullets!" Kurapika was slightly startled, but he moved quickly and rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding the unicorn's frontal charge .
"Hey!" The supersonic bullet couldn't be completely avoided after all, the boy's left arm still brushed against the edge of the unicorn, a large piece of the white training suit was torn, and the exposed skin was scorched black. This was the result of Kurapika's protection from using his telekinetic ability, otherwise this alone would be enough for him to cripple an arm.
"Be careful, it's not over yet!" Qin Lun stretched out his free left hand, and a crystal-clear pentagram mirror appeared on the side of the unicorn. When he raised his right hand, another "bang" shot was fired.
However, the subsequent bullet did not stimulate the unicorn again, and the spirit body critical strike of the weapon soul has not been cooled down yet. This bullet caught up with the unicorn at a faster speed, merged into the unicorn's body without hindrance, and hit the side of the first bullet from the side.
"Dingling..." The unicorn seemed to turn around under the impact like a difficult-to-steer carriage. Tightly rubbing the pentagram crystal mirror on the side, while the crystal mirror was shattered, it also galloped towards Kurapika again under the impact of the elements.
Kurapika raised his delicate eyebrows, stabbed the knife in the ground with his right hand, and rushed towards Qin Lun with a kick of his calf. In just a short moment, he already realized that he must close the distance with Qin Lun immediately, otherwise he might be played to death by the shooter.
"Hehe!" Qin Lun chuckled, gave up control of the unicorn, and pulled out Angel's Praise's sister gun, Devil's Song, from his waist again. Standing there with guns in both hands, waiting for Kurapika to charge.
"Drink!" Kurapika shielded his chest with the saber in his left hand, and stabbed at Qin Lun with the saber in his right hand. The tip of the saber shone with a little white light, obviously adding a layer of thought power to it.
"Ordinary thought power is enhanced, but it can't break through my defense." Qin Lun smiled and bent down, the angel's praise in his right hand blocked a dagger, and the devil's song in his left hand protruded from his armpit, almost touching Kurapika's lower abdomen Just one shot.
"Dang!" Kurapika slashed the sword in his left hand in front of his chest like lightning, barely blocking the front of Devil's Song's gun, however, he himself was also staggered back by the impact of the bullet.
"A pure shooter can't survive in a place like Meteor Street. We are more used to close combat." Qin Lun's eyes flashed, he stepped on his feet, and turned around like a whirlwind. , "Bang" another shot, fired at Kurapika's knee.
The young man rushed out sideways in embarrassment. While avoiding the bullet, he also lost control of his body. When he knelt on one knee to stabilize his body, a pure white pistol was pressed against his forehead.