"What"
Upon hearing the pot-bellied senator's shout, Jack and the others immediately turned to look at the door.
Then they saw Vega standing expressionlessly at the door, casually tossing down the body with its neck snapped.
With a bang.
The sound of the body falling to the ground felt like a blow to their hearts.
The thought sent chills down the spines of the councilors, filling them with dread. The thought that they might end up with their necks snapped like the corpse made them tremble uncontrollably.
"Lord Viga, please let us explain."
"We did not betray you. It was just that the Ten Elders sent people to negotiate. We were just here to receive them."
"Yes, yes." The pot-bellied councilman and the others nodded hastily. After all, they had witnessed Vega's power inside the Vongola headquarters building, and the scene of him descending like a demon king filled them with immense fear.
Now that the two are only a dozen meters apart, how could they not be terrified?
However, Vega did not listen to their excuses and slowly walked in step by step.
Like the footsteps of death, it was approaching them step by step, the aura of death sweeping in relentlessly.
This situation terrified the congressmen, including Jack and the pot-bellied man, who scrambled to get inside.
But soon they stood there in terror, not daring to move an inch, cold sweat pouring down their bodies, and even the pot-bellied senator who had just spoken ill of them urinated.
Because they sensed a murderous intent, a malevolent intent—a murderous intent filled with countless killing intents—approaching them and completely enveloping Jack and the other councilors.
This rendered them completely immobile, unable to control their movements, leaving them standing frozen in place, because a voice kept echoing in their minds.
"If you dare to move, you will die."
Seeing Jack and the others standing there in despair, trembling with fear.
Vega glanced into the club and, seeing no one emerge, looked at Jack and the other councilors with a hint of disdain and said, "Looks like your new master doesn't like you dogs!"
"I gave them time to save you, but so much time has passed and not a single person has shown up."
"In that case, you're no longer of any use." Vega didn't look at them again.
With a casual wave of his hand, the evil spirits slashed across the heads of several people.
The next moment, a head fell off, and countless drops of blood shot into the sky.
…
"Are they out yet?"
Vega looked at the three people who came out of the door, his eyes filled with scrutiny.
Subconsciously, he focused his Nen on his eyes and used the technique of focusing his Nen to look at the three of them.
He immediately sensed a massive amount of Nen energy flowing through the three of them, far exceeding the amount of Nen energy within his own body.
Vega didn't care, because he had only just awakened Nen, so it was normal for him to have less Nen than others, and his strength didn't rely entirely on Nen.
The red serpent revealed a chilling aura, kicked the rolling head away and sneered, "Not bad, you helped kill these few clueless trash, so we didn't have to take care of them."
Then, Red Serpent stared at Vega for a while, especially at the sword with the demonic possession, before saying with a somewhat solemn tone, "It seems that you are not entirely ignorant of Nen after all!"
"And you should be a materialist, right? That sword was materialized by you!"
He instructed the blue lizard and the hunting dog, "Be careful, we don't know what special function that sword has."
"Do not touch it lightly."
"No problem!" The hound, an Enhancement-type, replied with a ferocious grin. "I love this kind of materialized person. With his Nen, I only need to use enough Nen to protect my whole body."
The next moment, the hound's muscles swelled up, and its mental energy suddenly erupted.
With a stomp, he created a hole in the ground.
Using the force of the recoil.
In an instant, the hound rushed more than twenty meters away and appeared on Vega's right, in a position where it was difficult for him to exert force, and its fist slammed towards Vega.
Because the hound was absolutely confident that he could knock Vega down with just one punch. Because he used his Condensation ability, he clearly saw that Vega had very little Nen, and it belonged to the Conjuration system, which is not suitable for head-on confrontation.
"Possessed by evil spirits."
The next moment, a huge suit of armor appeared behind Vega, completely covering his body.
Seeing this sudden change, the hound remained unchanged, its heart filled with disdain: "It's nothing but fancy tricks. No matter how many changes you make, you can't withstand my punch."
Without hesitation, the hound gathered more Nen in its hand and slammed it fiercely towards Vega's face.
"boom."
A loud bang echoed through the courtyard, and a shockwave suddenly spread outwards.
Then they saw the hound's fist slam into the face of an armored figure.
The hound had a slight smile on his face, but his expression changed drastically the next moment.
Because he saw that the punch he threw only left a scratch on the armor, and Vega did not retreat an inch, nor did he move an inch.
Moreover, the hound felt a stinging pain coming from its fingers.
He felt as if he had just punched an incredibly hard block of iron.
As a result, not only was Vega, who was wearing armor, not harmed, but his own fingers were fractured due to the impact, and several fingers were slightly deformed.
"This armor is so tough!"
Upon seeing this, the hunting dog immediately prepared to retreat.
But it was too late.
Just as he was about to pull his fist back, he saw a hand with its five fingers spread wide, gripping the hound's arm firmly.
"You just threw a punch, now it's my turn."
"No." Seeing that he couldn't break free in time, the hound immediately covered his front with all his Nen energy, trying to block the attack.
The next second, a surge of Nen energy was seen gathering on Vega's right hand.
The fist slammed hard into the hound's chest.
Click, click.
A series of strange noises came from the hound's body, and the gathered spiritual energy was powerless to resist the punch.
In an instant, the hound's protective energy was blasted away, and its entire chest was struck hard, causing it to cave in.
The immense impact snapped the arm that was being held, sending the hound flying like a bowling ball.
With a snap.
When the hound fell to the ground, the man was barely breathing.
"Now, it's the two of you left."
"Get ready, are you going to die?"