MTL - Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins-Chapter 70 control x emotions

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At 1:00 in the morning, the night was quiet.

Illumi left the room and came outside Demetrius' room.

He suspects that the feeling today comes from Demetrius, because there is a possibility that he is the only one.

"Click."

When he came to Demetrius' room, he happened to see Sylvia pushing out the door, and immediately retreated into the corner.

"Grandpa, what do you want to do..."

Sylvia stood outside the door, frowned at Demetrius inside the door, and muttered softly.

Illumi waited until Sylvia left before he walked out of the corner, came to Demetrius' door, and just grabbed the doorknob.

"Fletcher, come in."

Yilu Mi paused, her expression changed slightly, and she pushed in the door.

The room was bright and spacious. Demetrius sat on the sofa, with his left leg on his right, a cigar in one hand and a wood box in the other.

"The legendary treasure that can satisfy users' wishes."

Illumi didn't speak, just stood at the door, watching Demetrius from a distance, and was vigilant.

Because he didn't know why the other party could detect him.

Demetrius suddenly put down the cigar in his hand, picked up the wood box, and slowly opened it.

"Shh!"

The moment the box was opened, Illumi's eyes widened, his expression changed suddenly, and infinite greed emerged from Demetrius.

This kind of greed is so rich, and the emotion is pure, he has never seen it before.

The blue smoke instantly filled the entire room, turning into skeletons floating in the room, howling.

At this moment, Illumi seemed to be in hell.

A large amount of qi suddenly burst out of Ilumi's body, wrapping his body, his left eye glowed red, and the mark of a biting snake appeared.

"I've already noticed that you're not Fletcher."

Demetrius got up from the sofa and turned to look at Illumi. The left half of his face seemed to be burnt, wrinkled in black and red, and the skin covered with scars spread all over the left face.

Only the left eye is still completely preserved.

"Fletcher doesn't like to walk behind others. No matter where he goes, he likes to be at the front."

Yilu Mi's heart tightened, and he immediately recalled that when he left with the two men in black, he was walking behind them.

"Then you still keep me until now, shouldn't you just eliminate me directly?"

"After all, I was the murderer who killed two of your subordinates."

Demetrius narrowed his eyes, and a large amount of translucent air suddenly appeared from his body.

"Huhu..."

A gust of wind suddenly erupted in the room, and all the skeletons floating in the air were swept up by this gust of wind and whistled into Demetrius' body.

"I don't dare to attack you and beat the genius killer of the enemy Hakka family."

"Please take a seat."

Demetrius put away his breath, and gestured for Illumi to sit on the sofa.

Seeing that he knew his identity clearly, Yilumi changed back to his original appearance, stepped forward, bent his legs, and sat on the sofa.

"Crash..."

Demetrius picked up the teapot, poured a cup of black tea for Illumi himself, and pushed it to the edge of the coffee table in front of him.

"This is Mibam black tea, which is a specialty of the Ozma Federation. It can promote body fluids and clear heat in summer."

Yilu Mi stretched out her arms and sat on the sofa, put up Erlang's legs, and said.

"how did you do it?"

"I took back the huge emotion just now in an instant."

Demetrius took a sip of black tea and looked at the fir box on the coffee table, to be precise, at the mask inside.

"That's the mind power I developed specifically for this mask."

"In order to restrain my growing and uncontrollable emotions."

Illumi was shocked in her heart, her eyes narrowed, and she stared at Demetrius.

"Have you ever worn this mask?"

Demetrius noticed his expression and didn't care. He picked up the cigar and shook the ashes.

"I have worn it for three years."

"Seven years ago, I got this mask from the Isaac family."

"But I didn't know until I got it and put it on my face."

"Legends are lies, designed to deceive those greedy humans."

With a cigar in his mouth, Demetrius was silent for a moment, seemingly lost in memories.

"But it's too late, the longer you wear the mask, the less the user can control their emotions."

"The mask will not only fail to fulfill the wishes of the user, but also hollow out the hearts of human beings."

"A hole has been dug out of the human heart, and an endless void is born."

"In order to fill this emptiness, human beings will have endless desires, and they will do everything possible to satisfy them."

"Although I tried my best to suppress it, in the end, the emptiness in my heart is getting bigger and bigger."

"Four years ago, I finally woke up, if I don't take off the mask."

"I will be reduced to a bloodthirsty beast that keeps killing just to satisfy my emptiness."

"So, I mobilized all the connections and found someone to help me solve the problem of the golden mask."

Illumi watched his movements, and saw Demetrius pick up the golden mask, scrub the surface of the mask, and stop his fingers on the damaged part of the mask.

"This place was created when that person helped me take it down four years ago~www.novelbuddy.com~ Ilumi's face turned straight, the person Demetrius said had the ability to destroy the treasure.

"My ability to control my emotions was also suggested by him to develop."

"Thanks to this ability, I am more at ease in the officialdom and can sit firmly in the position of mayor."

"But even so, the effect of the mask on me still exists."

Demetrius put the golden mask back into the wood box, closed it again, and looked at Illumi.

"It's you, who was not tempted by the golden mask, and even used it as an experiment."

"As expected of the elite of the assassination family, both in terms of talent and psychological quality, they belong to the top."

After hearing him say this, Ilumi was even more curious about his abilities, he said tentatively.

"Is it possible that you can still influence the emotions of others?"

Demetrius pointed at Illumi with a cigar in his hand, and a gust of air floated from his fingertips towards Illumi.

As soon as Qi just touched the surface of Ilumi's skin, he was shocked, his eyelids drooped, he let go of all vigilance in his heart, and he exuded a lazy temperament.

"Ok!?"

In just an instant, Yilu Mi recovered and looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with a solemn expression.

"The average person is affected by my ability, and it will take at least a month to recover."

"I was able to discover you because I sensed your emotions."

Demetrius had a terrifying face and a "kind" smile.

"As for this golden mask, I'm trying to destroy it."

Demetrius took off the cigar and took a deep breath, his eyes solemn.

"Only those who have been tortured by masks can understand what it is."

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