Chapter 312: New Target
"Haa…!"
Kurapika's breathing has become heavy.
In his eyes, there was no one else except Chrollo at this time.
And just as he was approaching Chrollo step by step.
Paaa!
Suddenly, a crisp clapping sound sounded, causing Kurapika to pause.
There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he gradually came back to his senses.
"Even if it's for revenge."
In Kurapika's ears, Lan's faint voice rang out: "Don't let the flames of revenge carry you so far that you lose your mind."
"You should control the desire for revenge, not let revenge control you."
Kurapika remained silent and finally calmed down.
This also makes Melody at the side feel relieved.
The sound of Kurapika's heartbeat just now really made her feel uneasy.
But now, it's much calmer.
Lan waved his hand and asked the rest of the bodyguards to retreat.
They were all happy about this, and it was obvious that there was some unspeakable secret between the vice leader and the Phantom Troupe.
They don't want to get involved.
But should they say it, their leader is really powerful.
With one move, he captured the leader of the Phantom Troupe.
With him back in charge, the backbone of the group is back.
They also felt much more relieved.
"Stop standing."
Lan asked Kurapika to sit down first, and then he sat on the sofa.
"I know you want to avenge your people now."
He relaxed and leaned back on the sofa: "But I have a suggestion. Would you like to hear it first?"
Kurapika was silent for a moment after hearing this and then sat on the sofa opposite.
This also means that Kurapika is willing to listen to what he wants.
Out of respect and gratitude for Lan, Kurapika is willing to listen to Lan's opinions and suggestions.
He also believed that Lan would not go against his goals.
Seeing Kurapika sitting down, a hint of relief flashed in Lan's eyes.
"Do you know the Kakin Empire?"
He spoke slowly.
At the same time, on the top floor of the Cemetery Building.
"The Kakin Empire?"
Everyone in the Phantom Troupe looked at the message forwarded by Hisoka and frowned.
They have all heard of this country, which seems to be a relatively sensitive country in the world.
But that's not the point.
The focus is on the Kakin Empire's fourth prince, Tserriednich Hui Guo Rou.
He has amazing talent and abnormal aesthetics and likes to collect human organs, especially living ones.
And he also likes filming female teens being tortured…
That introduction to everything.
All of them pushed the image of the fourth prince of the Kakin Empire, Tserriednich, to a murderer that everyone in the Phantom Troupe hated.
The murderer who killed Sarasa!!
"Is it this fourth prince?!"
Phinks stared at the message with some doubts in his mind.
But the words spoken already contained bloodlust.
In addition to these speculations, there are also some great achievements of the fourth prince of the Kakin Empire.
For example, he approached and dated beautiful women, made specimens of them, and hung them in the house.
And some of his previous experiences may be the reason for his abnormal thoughts and behaviors.
For example, when Tserriednich was in seventh grade, he was doing a field stripping and reassembly drill of a gun.
Before he successfully broke the fastest field stripping and reassembly drill in the military academy, he had been locking himself in his dormitory, practicing day and night without eating or sleeping.
But Tserriednich himself said it was not an exercise; it was play.
During the drill, a cadet of the same grade had an argument with Tserriednich. It was not until the awards ceremony was over that Tserriednich shot him in the leg with a gun.
No one knew about this at the time. It was an incident between classmates called "Wait until you break my record before arguing about it."
In the end, what Tserriednich gave him was not a rebuttal but a bullet.
[Don't act superior just because you are faster. If you have the ability, let the records speak for themselves.]
In addition, there is a darknet website showing a large number of Scarlet Eyes, and it seems that the ultimate source also vaguely points to the Kakin Empire.
That country seems to have a big problem!!
"It seems that he wants us to go and find trouble with that Kakin Empire and the fourth prince?"
Feitan could see the essence behind this news at a glance.
"If the information above is true…"
Franklin pondered, and the tomb of Sarasa came back to his mind.
He recalled that afternoon many years ago when Sarasa, with a sunny smile on her face, talked about the final details of her search for a new videotape.
That moment seemed to be frozen there.
"If it's for Sarasa, it won't hurt to go."
Machi's face was as calm as the sea.
"Is he still investigating Sarasa's affairs?"
"He attacked us. Is it because he was resentful that we didn't protect Sarasa well at that time…"
This woman, who had sharp intuition, suddenly had many complicated thoughts in her mind.
Nobunaga also scratched his head, feeling very annoyed.
It is obvious that the matter between Uvogin and others has not yet been resolved, but now they have become a tool for the other party.
However, he knew that the current situation was beyond his understanding. He simply stopped making any comments.
After Pakunoda and the others finished their work, the entire team would make a unified decision.
Phinks had no objection.
Instead, he wanted to go to the Kakin Empire to see if the so-called fourth prince was so powerful and if he had any relationship with Sarasa from back then.
Feitan also stopped talking.
Although he was very unhappy with Lan's desire to have them deal with the Kakin Empire and become a knife in his hand, he also wanted to find the fourth prince.
The death of Sarasa back then was a huge pain in the hearts of all the members of the Phantom Troupe.
Even Hisoka was a little dazed when he saw the news.
What he cared about was the last sentence of the message from Lan:
"He is a one-in-a-million genius."
"He has a pure, extreme nature and a special talent that is even stronger than Chrollo's."
As we all know, the stronger the talent, the higher the thought of abandoning the previous target that Hisoka will have.
Compared with ordinary Nen users, the learning talent and special Nen ability of Tserriednich are simply a dimensionality reduction blow to any enemy.
"A talent stronger than Chrollo's and an even greener apple?"
Hisoka's throat began to roll.
He had to admit that he was attracted to this guy who was even more perverted than him and had extremely high talent.
Hisoka never doubted what Lan said.
There is no need or meaning for deceiving in this kind of thing.
Judging from the performance of the fourth prince of Tserriednich.
He does have some extraordinary nature and talent.
Perhaps he really has better talents and abilities than Chrollo.
Well, he can't fight Chrollo for the time being. Since it's late at night, there is another house wall exhibition that may be better than the original.
This was barely acceptable to Hisoka.
"Nobunaga and I will stay here and wait for a while."
Franklin suggested: "If Lan came out of that special independent space, although the possibility is very low, it cannot be ruled out that he will appear here."
No one else had any objection.
Since they knew who was targeting them, they had a better idea of what to do.
And that matters about the Kakin Empire and the fourth prince, regardless of whether it was requested by Lan or not.
Now they know that the fourth prince has such a hobby and is suspected of murdering Sarasa.
Well, they had to go there anyway.
Only…
Machi, Phinks, and the others looked at the side.
They looked at this guy who didn't consider himself a member of the Phantom Troupe at all and had a special purpose.
They won't just let it go like this.
"Hehehe."
Facing the subtle gazes of the few people, Hisoka narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I will also go to the Kakin Empire."
"I will also go find the fourth prince."
"Then, if we are still destined to meet, we can meet there."
Hisoka chuckled and slowly stepped back.
Phinks couldn't help but roll up his sleeves, and Feitan was about to draw out his sword.
But just when they were about to take action.