"Melody!" Kurapika pressed her hand on Melody's shoulder and looked at her worriedly.

"It's okay, Kurapika." Melody calmed down and turned to look at Qin Lun and said, "I am a music hunter who specializes in collecting and preserving rare precious music scores in the world. A few years ago, my companion and I heard a legendary "Dark Sonata" composed by the Demon King. My companion died on the spot, and I became what I am now."

Qin Lun's heart moved, glanced at the new prompt message on the death list, and asked with concern: "Can you restore it to its original state?"

"I don't know, the part I heard is not complete. For many years, I have been looking for related music scores, hoping to make up for the regrets, but unfortunately I didn't get anything." Melody said softly, "I came to the auction this time to get some news about this."

"You can't help me, Mr. Qin Lun!" Melody said seriously, "By the way, I want to ask you a question, is that OK?"

"Please!" Qin Lun replied with a smile.

"Yesterday afternoon, I heard two voices in you, as if they were from two completely different people. Can you tell me what's going on?" Melody looked at Kurapika beside him and asked cautiously.

"Of course, we may encounter enemies during the auction next time. Only when we meet honestly can we cooperate better." Qin Lun took two steps forward, leaned against the guardrail of the rooftop, closed his eyes and felt the cool morning breeze.

"Maybe you already know that Silver, Lisa and I are not the organizers of the auction, we belong to the dark organization - Yin Beast."

"We already know this!" Kurapika looked at melody, and the boy smiled, "Using the hunter license can find the identities of the other two people on the Hunter Association's website, but you don't have any information."

"Haha, of course there will be no information about me. I only have ten days to join the Yin Beast." Qin Lun raised his head and looked at the gradually shining dawn in the sky. "Actually, I was born in Meteor Street and was a bloodthirsty thug. Another sound I heard from the melody should be the beast left in Meteor Street in my heart!"

"Meteor Street, the Meteor Street where the Phantom Brigade was born?" Kurapika's tone was filled with an unconcealed coldness.

"Yes!" Looking at Kulapika's appearance, Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and a strange thought suddenly arose in his heart. He immediately asked tentatively, "Kulapika, you and the Phantom Brigade..."

Kurapika took a deep breath and nodded lightly: "Yes, I have an unresolved hatred with the Phantom Brigade. The purpose of my becoming a bounty hunter is to catch the Phantom Brigade in one place and let these thugs disappear from this world."

"Kulapika, there are eight million people on Meteor Street, not all Phantom Brigades. Please don't treat me as an enemy." Qin Lun shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at the handsome boy who fell silent, he suddenly realized in his heart.

No wonder when the main mission was divided into the camp, the guards of Yin Beast and Nostra did not be included in the hunter camp. It turned out that the deep root of this historical plot lies in the hatred between Kurapika and the Phantom Brigade. The auction in Yorkson City only provided an appropriate stage for both parties.

Perhaps in the original history, the Phantom Brigade was just aimed at the collections of the auction, and Kurapika only took on an ordinary guard job.

Under normal circumstances, due to the existence of Nyon, the gangsters who had been divined 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 might have died.

However, because of the deep hatred between Kurapika and the brigade, the brigade and the hunter party led to a fierce battle. In this way, Kurapika is not only a member of the hunter camp, but also the key to the entire historical plot?!

However, the elephant would not pay attention to the ants' resistance. Since the Kula Pika can pry the entire historical line, he must have done something that caused great damage to the Phantom Brigade, and may even kill several members of the brigade.

Qin Lun's eyes slowly shine, but he immediately lowered his head to hide the suspicion in his eyes.

He suddenly realized that no matter how good the plan is, it requires the ability to execute. If this inference is correct, the handsome young man in front of him, who is as beautiful as a woman, should at least have the combat power of a high-level apostle.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin Lun, I apologize to you for your rudeness just now!" Kurapika leaned over and bowed, "You are right. I shouldn't have expanded the hatred of the Phantom Brigade to the entire Meteor Street."

Despite using honorifics, Kurapika's tone was still a little cold, and she no longer had the harmonious atmosphere she had just now. It seemed that she was still a little concerned about Qin Lun's background in Meteor Street.

"It's okay, Kulapika, I can understand!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed and he said with a careful sentence, "Maybe I can help."

"Do you have news about the Phantom Brigade?" Kurapika's eyes lit up. When she remembered Qin Lun's background in Meteor Street, she immediately hurriedly asked.

"No, I don't know the people from the brigade." Qin Lun chuckled and flipped his right hand, with a pure white revolver on his hand. "However, I can familiarize you with the fighting style of the Meteor Street thugs. Although most people with psychic ability have unique combat modes, the habits formed by the living environment are not easy to change."

"Haha, okay." Kurapika finally had a smile on her face, "Melody, you step back a little."

Kurapika took off her outer jacket, revealing the white strong suit on the inside, and held two short knives in his left and right hands. His short knives were straight and short, a bit like the ribs of a Japanese knife, but the blade body was even flatter.

"Be careful." Qin Lun greeted and raised his hand and shot him.

A ball of white light lit up in Kurapika's eyes, and it seemed that he had used "condensation". The boy turned his head slightly, avoided the bullet trajectory, and stared at Qin Lun on the opposite side. For those with his ability to recite, 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 Qin Lun's lips. If the bullets shot out by the Light and Dark Funeral were so easy to deal with, it would not be a legendary gun. The Light and Dark Funeral has been promoted from the quality of purple gold to the legendary level. In addition to the increase in power, the most important change is that there are two additional weapon souls, the soul of the unicorn and the life core of Mesa.

In fact, before Qin Lun came into contact with the ability of lyrics, he had not yet exerted the true power of this legendary gun. If a legendary equipment such as light and dark funeral was indicative of its true value, the conditions were very harsh. Not only should the apostle profession meet the standards, but he also had to have a deep understanding of the career path.

In other words, the user must be a top shooter and has the heart of a strong man. Qin Lun actually does not meet such conditions. Advanced skills - gun specialization and master skills are still a bit far from each other. Joey's killing heart also has little to do with the career of a shooter.

However, the soul of the angel who praised it as the tribute of the light and dark funeral was Qin Lun's professional certificate. Combined with the incomplete conscious ability transformed by the aura of killing, it can already reflect part of the power of the legendary gun.

"Yu Yuyu!" Under Qin Lun's gaze, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the surface of the white bullet. A unicorn with a sacred light radiated all over his body and sprinted towards Kurapika with long flames.

The Unicorn of the Soul Critical Strike!

"Is this his ability to think? Add an animal-like magic attack to the bullet!" Kurapika was slightly shocked, but his movements were very fast, and he rolled to the ground, barely avoiding the unicorn's frontal charge.

"Chila!" After all, the supersonic bullet could not be completely avoided. The boy's left arm still hit the edge of the unicorn. A large piece of the white training suit was torn, and the exposed skin suddenly became charred. This was the result of Kula Pika's protection of using the ability of Min, otherwise this would be enough to destroy an arm.

"Be careful, it's not over yet!" Qin Lun stretched out his empty left hand, and there seemed to be a crystal clear pentagram crystal mirror on the side of the unicorn. He raised his right hand and another shot was shot.

However, the subsequent bullet did not stimulate the unicorn again, and the critical strike of the spirit of the instrument soul has not yet been cooled. The bullet caught up with the unicorn at a faster speed, blended into the unicorn without any obstacles, and hit the side of the first bullet from the side.

"Dingling~~" The unicorn seemed like a carriage that was turning hard, turning around under the impact. He rubbed the pentagram crystal on the side tightly. While the crystal mirror was broken, he also galloped towards Kurapika again in the impact of the element.

Kurapika raised his delicate eyebrows, inserted his right knife into the ground, and rushed towards Qin Lun with a kick. In just a moment, he had already discovered that he had to immediately close the distance with Qin Lun, otherwise he might be played with by the Sagittarius until he died.

"Haha!" Qin Lun chuckled, gave up his control of the unicorn, and pulled out the sister gun that the angel praised - Demon Song from his waist. He stood there with guns in his hands, waiting for the Kurapika who rushed over.

"Drink!" Kulapika protected her chest with her left hand and stabbed Qin Lun with her right hand. A little white light flashed at the tip of the knife, obviously adding a layer of mental power to it.

"Ordinary mental power is enhanced, but it cannot break my defense." Qin Lun smiled and bent down. The angel in his right hand praised him for a short knife. The demon song in his left hand stretched out from his armpit, almost touching Kulapika's lower abdomen, and it was a shot.

"Do!" Kurapika's left-hand knife blocked in front of her chest slashed like lightning, barely blocking the muzzle of Demon Song. However, he was also staggering back by the bullets.

"Pure shooters cannot survive in places like Meteor Street, so we are more accustomed to close fighting." Qin Lun's eyes flashed, he turned around like a whirlwind, and his right pistol hit the boy's temple like a heavy hammer. He put his left hand behind him, and another "bang" shot towards Kurapika's knee.

The boy rushed out in a mess. While avoiding the bullet, he also lost control of his body. When he knelt on one knee and stabilized his body, his forehead was already hit by a pure white pistol.
Chapter completed!