When the group leader becomes the boss of the black organization[Comprehensive]

Kuroro has recently become obsessed with listening to music.

If he wanted to say what he was most satisfied with in this world, it was the level of technology that was several decades faster than the development of Hunter World.When he first arrived, he was very curious about things like smartphones, and he was almost addicted to them and became a teenager with an Internet addiction... Ah no, he is a young man.

And after he accidentally walked into a big shopping mall...

"Our Goethe PS1000 headset is one of the best brands on the market!"

The shopping guide enthusiastically greeted the black-haired young man standing in front of the counter: "Look, its appearance has a typical American style, and the wide and open earphone shell and earmuffs are very rough and wild; It can express the human voice and passionate music, and at the same time, it can fully interpret the simple and serious classical music..."

"...It can be said to be an outstanding all-round 'player'!" After a passionate speech, she made a powerful conclusion on the product in her hand.

"Hmm..." Kuroro was moved.

--want to.

"Then get me one." He raised his head and said happily to the shopping guide lady.

...So, this is why Kuroro is obsessed with music these days.

He listens to light music while reading a book, listens to classical music for a walk in the morning, listens to pop music for lunch, and listens to rock music while walking on the busy street at night.He doesn't have any fixed preference for the type of music, the only criterion is "good to hear".Moreover, Kuroro, who has the ability to read, doesn't need to worry about his hearing...

Therefore, this has caused his current situation - during the day, except for the time to take a shower and go to bed, he is listening to music almost all the time.

Like now.

Kuroro stood on top of the tall building, staring coldly at the burning Hosu city below.Even with earphones on, his superhuman hearing can still pick up the noises coming from afar—heart-cracking cries for help, breathless cries, and... desperate wailing.

The streets were in total chaos.The weird and ugly brain wreaked havoc in the city, unarmed people frantically abandoned their cars and fled, the trees on the street were burning with raging flames, and the flying sparks fell on the oil tanker on the street, killing them in an instant. Detonate, the shock wave of the explosion almost blows half the street away at once.

In the dark night, the side face of the black-haired young man was illuminated by the fiery flames burning in the sky, and the orange-red light danced in his bottomless pupils, but it didn't move him at all.

Facing the sparks fluttering in the wind, Kuroro quietly watched the hellish scene below, but he just stretched out his hand and turned up the volume of the headphones a few notches——

Passionate interlaced notes slid past his ears like a torrential river, and the perfect chords formed by the combination of the deep and low cello, the bright and agile piano and the strong and loud horn interweave the sadness in the first movement The pain of pain and the sorrow of despair; the strong tension and impenetrable tense rhythm in the music carry shocking power, as if knocking on the heartstrings.

And when this magnificent and magnificent movement was fully unfolded, the wailing of the city was completely far away from him.

Too much noise, he thought.

This time, Shikuraki did not report to him.Because the doctor developed a more "convenient" brainless before, Kuroro temporarily gave him permission to call this variety.He thought that Shigaoki would be able to live in peace for at least another month or two, but now it seems that he underestimated the AFO student's ability to make trouble...

Chrollo sneered.In his view, the dead handle wooden hanging is like a container. AFO poured all his malice towards this society and All Might on him, making him a human shell with a full heart. Silt stuff.

This type of person either drags the whole world to hell with him, or has a tendency to self-destruct.Judging from the current situation, dead handle wood is more in line with the former.

Kuroro thought about it, and was about to leave, when he glanced casually, he found an interesting scene by accident.

He kicked his feet hard, and the whole person jumped from the roof of this building to the roof of another building like an arrow from the string. After several repetitions, he arrived at the destination almost in an instant.

"Oh……"

Kuroro looked down at the tense situation below, and let out an exclamation of unknown meaning.He picked an excellent seat, sat down cross-legged with a happy expression, and was ready to watch this rare drama.

After all, he himself has always been a fan of stage plays and musicals.

Hong Jiaodong, Lugu, and these two... well, I don't know each other.

Kuroro watched with great interest the ice and fire taking off, the blood and passion acting together like a young man's picture, and once again deeply felt the difference in worldview.

The battles in the Hunter World are not like this type of "life and death, and do it if you don't accept it". Almost all of them rely on observing and thinking about the constraints and attributes of the opponent's mind ability to restrain them. It is a dead end, and it is almost impossible for Green Valley and the others to fight back after being controlled by the enemy.

However, through some details in the battle, it can be seen that Green Valley's control of OFA is much more delicate than before.Probably got some pointers in the past two days, Kurollo thought.

"Master AFO," Black Mist called and asked, "Is it really okay to go on like this?"

"Well, it's okay," Kuroro told him.

At this time, if it is AFO, it will definitely not stop it.Because he wants to let the dead handle wood that only knows how to destroy can really grow up.But I am not an AFO, why not stop it?

...In the end, it's just for fun.

Kuroro stood up, looking condescendingly at the hero killer Stein standing on the street, watching him make his final roar towards this society.

As if to set off this epic scene, the music beside my ears also reached the most depressing part.The strings trembled in the silence, and the sad movement seemed to be telling the story of the downed soldier who wanted to get up, but he was dying; the rhythm of life had been interrupted, and it seemed that he was on the verge of dying...

"Come on!" The bloody man shouted at the sky, "Go ahead! You fakes!!!"

"Everything I do is for... the right society!"

The hero killer's chilling murderous aura was wrapped in his indomitable determination, which made everyone present - including Andeva who arrived at the end - froze in place.That kind of firm belief that will never change until death, even if you can't agree with it, can make everyone who hears this roar tremble uncontrollably.

"The only ones who can kill me are real heroes..."

The eyes of the man who had lost his mind were empty and out of focus, but at the last moment, he let out a low and hoarse growl from the depths of his throat:

"—Only All Might is alone!!!"

Symphony of Destiny... It's really ironic to use it as a hero killer's curtain call.

Kuroro didn't comment on his thoughts, but the spirit and persistence of this man made a figure of a person flash in his mind.

Kurapika.

The chainman, who caused heavy losses to the brigade, showed his red eyes, gritted his teeth and questioned him word by word, the hatred and paranoia on his face were similar to this man...

Simply, exactly the same.

Thinking of the scene of him being tied up by him in the car at that time, Kuroro couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

It was really bad enough that time.

He looked at the dazed and terrified expressions of the teenagers below, and sighed softly.

The idea of ​​a hero killer is too idealistic after all, but there are definitely not a few people who will be affected by him.Because the essence of human beings is still a rabble—even for these teenagers who want to be heroes, when their worldview has not yet fully formed, this kind of overly paranoid thinking can still have a great impact on them.

There are actually very few people who will not be shaken by hero killers, because they must have a complete and mature thinking and logic system, and they themselves have the belief that they will not be moved by external objects——

Such as All Might, such as AFO, such as Kurolo.

As time went by, the symphony of fate in the ear finally reached the first part.

The grand sound system stands proudly, and the resonant horn sound is played in the French horn part, together with the continuous upward sound stream played by the violin - forming a brilliant and magnificent triumphant song.

The black-haired young man quietly watched the heroes who kept coming below him, and turned and left without stopping.

And behind him is a city completely engulfed in flames.

The author has something to say: I know I'm short again, please don't mention it (sad

It is really tiring to write this chapter, more tiring than writing more than 3000 words, because I want to try to describe the feeling of owning bgm. The description of music is a combination of Baidu Encyclopedia + Romain Rolland + myself. So it may be a bit literary hhh

You can read this chapter while listening to Beethoven’s Symphony of Destiny, maybe you can have a little more sense of the picture... I hope you can feel that this way of writing is a bit touching, I really tried my best (狗头)

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