Hunter X Hunter Pitou Death Novels & Stories

He wore loose polo and pants with prints. "From now on, you shall be known as Lupo Serese! You shall be the owner of my empire when I'm gone!" That was what he had been waiting. Lupo fed him cyanide bit by bit. Uncle Quixote died of a heart attack. His life had flashed before his eyes in those moments of balancing the heavy handgun in his sweating fingers. "What are you waiting for? Pull the trigger!" Hessna screamed like a mad hyena. If Lupo pulled the trigger, there would be blood everywhere. His mother died quietly. There was not a drop of blood anywhere. She was as beautiful as ever...

Pierre Zhaopardy also squeaked for a quick moment noticing that his Rendy Darling had been dragged away farther and further from him. The Huang’s subordinate released his gunshots again. Then Pierre Zhaopardy was seen lying hopelessly on the floor, with his firmly-shut eyes and mouth, within his stationary condition, with some of his red fresh blood beginning to leave some stains on the floor. “Pierre! Pierre! Pierre!” shouted Rendy Pluto at the top of his fear, anger, hatred, and sorrow mixing and attaching one after another within the ocean of his heart, soul and mind. Rendy Pluto began to sob silently. Seeing what had happened to his Pierre Zhaopardy right in front of his eyes made him in

His body fell limp and I spat on it. His face purpled under my assault. And I didn't stop until his eyes bulged. Choking on his blood, he staggered back in disbelief. "Aww, what's wrong, Gio? Are you hurt?" Glaring at me with hate, he gasped for air and I squeezed until he was no more, making sure to weaken his wolf with wolfsbane. His struggles subsided as the air ran out. He was dead. "Yes CJ!" Harrison cried. The moment Giovanni's men saw their leader fall, all their bravado melted away and they ran.

I frowned, unsure of what he was doing. "I got a pulse!" He shouted, and just like that, everything changed. Hunter stopped what he was doing and jumped off the stage. I looked up in horror to see the lifeless body of Deathstroke spread out on the mat, blood oozing around him. I wasn't even sure if he was even alive or not. It was clear that Hunter, or rather the Reaper, didn't hold back. Unleashing his full anger on the man that nearly killed Sienna.

That meant it wasn't just a hallucination, unlike the vision he'd seen of Belle getting shot through the heart. Belle's death was a vision only he had seen after getting poisoned by the hallucinogens, and Hunter hadn't seen it. However, Hunter had certainly seen the vision that came after it. That meant that apparition wasn't just his hallucination, nor was it Hunter's. However, if it wasn't a hallucination, then what was it?

Phoenix faced another hunter and I could tell that he would easily win. I looked around to see how I could help, but I froze as I heard the sound of a twin breaking behind me. I turned to see a hunter who had a bow trained at Phoenix. I didn’t know when I screamed. He turned the bow to me as I ran for him but his head exploded in the next moment. I turned to see Phoenix holding one of his Silver guns. And I screamed again as the hunter cut him from behind.

I tried to crawl over and pull her down, but a bullet struck right between her eyes and I watched as she fell to the ground, dead. “Shit! Shit!!” Dante cursed. The shots stopped after a while and we heard the roar of car’s engine outside the workshop. “How the fuck did a car get here?” Dante sneaked up to the door to check when I heard noises coming from Pierre. “He is still alive.” I crawled to Pierre who tried to speak as blood spurt from his mouth. “I … I … told you,” He choked out. “The dark one… he is always watching.” His eyes closed as he took his last breath.

It clattered forward as we ran at it, ripping it clean off its hinges. The metal door thudded to the ground. ‘Jane,’ Hunter croaked, turning to look at me. His claws were buried in his father’s chest. ‘Hunter,’ I breathed, barely able to see through the panic filling me. ‘You’re alive.’ ‘I’m sorry,’ he choked out. I looked down. His father’s claws were embedded in his chest, too. As one, they hit the ground. The mate bond screamed. It was raw, agonising, like nothing I’d ever felt before. It tore in two, leaving me in shreds. I screamed, too. Hunter was dead.

Thus, Xuri’s power corroded his body and destroyed his soul. His voice grew weaker. In the end, under the gazes of many living beings, he gradually disappeared. His life and soul were gone. A powerhouse died in the Boundless Arena. Yvan became the second living being to die on the platform. After killing Yvan, Xuri looked at James. With a smile, she said telepathically, “James, I have dealt with this enemy for you. I have expressed my sincerity to you. Are you willing to ally with me?”

He spoke calmly, "He's dead." Aurora was shocked. She asked, somewhat incredulously, "You…you killed him already?” She wanted to punish that punk herself. Damon raised his eyes and looked at Aurora, "No, I didn’t. Even if you weren’t feeling too good these past few days, I already knew we naturally needed to punish that bastard but my men found out he died three years ago." “Just two days after the incident, he drowned in a nearby reservoir, the police had an investigation at the time and said that he was drunk and lost his footing and drowned, he had no relatives, so the case was quickly closed."