Chapter 9: Goal: Six Dao

"Hey hello, what the is going on? How could this city become like this?"
A strangely long ponytail with a cloak behind his back and a big silk cover around his head, almost all of them fell to his thighs, with a dull tone of voice. Behind the man stood a dark-haired girl about 11 years old, and this dark-haired girl's eyes were dull.
Beside the black-haired girl, several teenagers of the same age as the black-haired girl were standing in succession. A young man with long hair and eye pupils in circles, looking very arrogant. At this time, the boy was looking back and forth at the roadside people who were fighting with each other with no purpose and no purpose.
A teenager wearing black-framed glasses and combing all his hair back was smiling with a seemingly insignificant look. There is also a fat man, yes, fat man, a fat man with double chin and thick eyebrows, and this fat man is eating by himself, without being affected by the fighting of the people around him.
Unlike the previous ones, a teenager with a very stylish hairstyle and wearing crescent earrings is carefully watching the people around him, his eyebrows tightened, looking at the mantle behind him with a cape on his head. The weird long ponytail tied by the big silk sleeve almost reached the man's thigh, and the man put forward his ideas.
"Vice President Bruno, they seem to be controlled by something!"
The man named Bruno gave a slight glance at the teenager and said in an indifferent tone: "Indeed, they seem to have fallen into a illusion and cannot extricate themselves."
"So what should we do?" the teenager asked.
Suddenly, a large group of pedestrians were silent and yelled toward Brunotte. Seeing the number of people, they lined up several streets. Everyone seemed to have a deep hatred towards Bruneto, but his face It was a daze.
"Really falling"
Bruno gently pressed down with both hands, and all the people who had rushed towards Bruno immediately lay on the ground, unable to move. Bruno glanced at them contemptuously, as if looking at the ants, his hands slightly pressing.
"Poo~~~", it seemed that people who had no resistance to the ground exploded in an instant, and countless blood rain and flesh fluttered in the air. In the sky of blood rain, it was vaguely vague Bruno's face could be seen mocking.
But the dark-haired girl behind Brunote was still dull, without any outside influence. The young man with long hair and eye pupils circled, and the arrogant looking boy laughed more, as if celebrating these blood rains. The teenager who wore black-framed glasses and combed all his hair backwards didn't care. And the fat man is still eating.
"Vice President Bruno, this evil city seems to be our black" The teenager who just asked him saw Bruno killing people in several streets without changing his face, and asked again.
"It's really wordy, Azuma. As a demon in the heart of the demon, you are not qualified." Bruno looked at the young man named Azuma slightly.
"Some ants, even if they are all killed, those guys don't dare to say anything. If they want to take action, it may be better so I can play it well."
"Got it? Azuma."
"Yes!" Azuma replied, but at the moment Azuma seemed to be thinking about something.
Looking at the people around who seemed to see blood and corpses still rushing towards themselves, Brunotte did not put them in his eyes and muttered in his mouth: "It seems that I still have to talk to the president. ."
Originally, Brunot did not intend to tell the president about these things, but he suddenly thought of one thing: everyone in this city was in a phantom. And no matter whether it is pain or injury, they can't make them feel a little bit of consciousness. Although Bruno thought it was not a big deal, he decided to tell the chairman about it.
"Falling~"
Bruno whispered, and the people rushing towards him turned into blood rain again. Bruno took the group of ghosts behind him and walked through the evil city towards the temporary base of the guild he belongs to: [Devil's Heart].
"Haha~~~Yes, these children's qualifications are quite good." A old twilight man with a crown on his head, a blindfold in his right eye, and a long white beard smiled.
This old man with a crown on his head, a blindfold in his right eye, and a long white beard is the president of the Dark Guild [Devil’s Heart], one of the strongest in the dark world: Hades.
"Brunette, this is really hard work for you."
"Well, when I just passed by the evil city, I found..." Brunot began to explain to Hades what the evil city had just seen.
However, Hades immediately interrupted Bruno's words, then smiled and said: "I know, a little demon called Liu Daomiao did it."
"Six Road Skeletons?" Bruno was a little interested in this man named Six Road Skeletons, even President Hades knew him.
"Yes, the Magister of the Bright Guild [Fairy Tail]. But he has been expelled from the guild by Makarov. His age is similar to the age of the group of ghosts you brought, but it is already above the S level. The Magister, is a pretty remarkable child." Hades said after taking a sip of red wine on the table.
"Brunette, you will take him back in person."
"What if he doesn't obey?" Bruno opened his eyes slightly, still in a "nothing" tone.
Hearing Bruno's words, Hades chuckled and took a sip of red wine.
"Then kill him in place..."
Obtaining Hadith's approval, Brunet's face showed a trace of cruelty, and then turned and walked out.
But Hades glanced at Bruno who went out and drank the red wine in the glass in his hand...
However, neither Hades nor Brunot found that when the two mentioned the name "Liu Dao Miao", the dark-haired girl who had been dull and expressionless on the face had bright eyes and eyes. Ripples