Chapter 652: Demonstrating the Conspiracy (Third update, please give me a monthly ticket) "A long enough distance plus a 'hypnotist'..." "Hisoka" repeated Lumian's words, as if he had thought of something. Lumian stood in front of him, looking down at him, and explained in the form of a question: "Do you think that, except for Demon Hunters and Beyonders of higher order in the corresponding pathways, killing a demon mainly depends on encounters?" "Hisoka" looked at Lumian indifferently without answering. Lumian pulled a chair over and sat down, resting his right foot on his left knee, and said in a casual tone: “I’ve read a book on the occult about demons, and it contains many cases of hunting demons. “It can be seen that for most Beyonders of different paths, killing a specific demon really requires relying on a battle. I thought so at the time, too, until later, when I recalled the detailed description of the demon’s abilities, I discovered a contradiction. "That occult book describes your sense of danger like this: "Danger foresight, also known as malicious perception, means that if the enemy can cause fatal harm to the demon in a short period of time and take practical actions, the demon can sense it in advance and grasp where the danger comes from and who it comes from, so as to kill, retaliate or escape in a targeted manner. However, there is no way to know the specific details of the plan. Different demons have different intuition effective ranges, ranging from a few minutes to a day, and from a few kilometers to a metropolitan area." "What's the contradiction between this and the encounter?" "Hisoka" sat upright and asked with indifference but a little curiosity. "According to this description, demons should be able to foresee encounters." Lumian laughed. "For example, although I just wanted to have a cup of coffee today, I suddenly encountered a demon and had to kill him. For that demon, literally speaking, he should have foreseen that my going to the cafe to drink coffee would pose a fatal danger to him and put it into practice, but this is not the case." Seeing Hisoka's thoughtful expression, Lumian clasped his hands together: "This shows that the demon's foresight of danger does not come from the level of fate. If it were a powerful Beyonder from the 'Monster' path, in that situation, they would most likely suddenly feel that it is not a good day to drink coffee and avoid danger, but you can't. "Since the demon's premonition of danger is not due to the ability to predict fate, where does it come from? "A high-ranking devil once explained the concept of the abyss to me. He believed that the abyss has two meanings: one is material, with the entrance somewhere in the real world; the other is spiritual, with the entrance deep in the soul of each of us.

“Based on the above analysis, I think the premise of the demon’s foreknowledge of danger needs to be modified. “That is, ‘the enemy has a clear idea, and can cause fatal harm to the demons in a short period of time, and has taken actions to put it into practice.’ Only in this way can the demons sense it in advance. "Do you understand? A relatively clear idea or intention." Lumian challenged "Hisoka" in the tone of a "magician" lady and began to really talk about her conspiracy: "In the beginning, I was just probing little by little, investigating step by step, and deliberately avoiding key information, so I didn't know who I was dealing with, nor did I have a general plan to deal with the target. "That is to say, I don't have any clear ideas or intentions, nor do I have an effective plan that can cause fatal harm to you in a short period of time. Everything is vague and chaotic. It has not yet begun and is full of changes and surprises. Naturally, you cannot sense the danger. "However, your position allowed you to be alerted in time when I was investigating the serial murder case four years ago. Since then, you have been using the power of the 'Ghost' and several patrol team members under your control to keep an eye on this matter, right?" "Hisoka" listened indifferently, without any intention of answering. Lumian smiled and continued: "After roughly guessing that you were hiding in the patrol team as a 'Zombie' Sequence Beyonder, I resisted my urge to think about this as much as possible. When I returned to the hotel, I immediately 'teleported' to Trier. "At this distance, you can't sense that I'm making plans and putting them into practice. "After I had the initial idea, I immediately went to find Hidden Blade and two other companions, and we discussed the detailed plan. It was just after seven o'clock in the evening in Trier. "The next step is to break down the task, with each person taking charge of a part and accepting the 'hypnosis' of the 'hypnotist'. They will forget the real purpose until you, the devil, appear, and then they will remember the corresponding things. "My mission is to pretend to leave by 'teleporting', and then sneak back using the shadows to track the patrol member who made the deal with me. My purpose in my self-awareness is to see if there is anything wrong with him. "The Hidden Blade's mission is to follow me and provide necessary vigilance and assistance. If I use the ability of the Bottle of Fiction, she will put on the Ring of Punishment in advance and ambush outside. As for why we are ambushing, she doesn't know. She will suddenly realize it when she sees you. With her combat experience and wisdom, she will naturally understand what to do next. She doesn't need me to teach her or make detailed arrangements. "The 'hypnotist''s job is to use 'psychological invisibility' to wander around, just wandering around. "The other 'witch' was tasked with keeping an eye on the patrol team and calling the police immediately if she found any unexpected situation. Before you showed up, she also didn't know why she was doing this. She just thought we were targeting the patrol team. "Before the 'hypnosis' was automatically lifted, none of us had any intention to deal with you. Each of our actions alone could not cause fatal harm to you, so you naturally could not foresee it. "This was a premeditated encounter that pitted you against multiple people." After saying the last sentence, Lumian suddenly heard an illusory sound of shattering. He felt his "Conspirator" potion completely digested.

He also felt that behind "Hisoka's" seemingly indifferent expression, there was a feeling of annoyance and regret growing, gnawing at his heart. Lumian smiled even more brightly. He stood up, leaned forward, and put his head right in front of "Hisoka". He looked into "Hisoka's" flaxen eyes that were bloodshot and said: "Your biggest mistake was not fleeing Paros Harbor in advance and staying in the patrol team. "Why are you so confident that I can't find you?" "How do you know that I like to drink Filmore coffee without sugar?" "Siso" asked instead of answering. Lumian felt that his anger and murderous intent had reached a very strong level. He straightened up and replied with a smile: “My sister always says that wherever you go, you leave a trace, and one of my companions is a trace expert. "Haha, Emperor Roselle should have said something similar. You must know what it means." Hisoka's hands suddenly grasped the armrests of the chair and he asked again: "Why are you so sure I'm going to kill Kolob?" Lumian replied with a relaxed mind and body: “I’m not sure. “Didn’t I tell you that I have a ‘witch’ companion monitoring the patrol team? "Hidden Blade and I both believe that if you choose to escape in the end, you will definitely do something first to vent your desire to kill. Otherwise, you will probably run into trouble if you are taking the path of Demon and Prisoner. And since you want to kill someone, it's either the patrol member who made the deal with me, or Camus who gave me the information, or someone in the Matani store, or someone in the patrol team." At this point, Lumian smiled and guessed: "You risked staying in Paros Port and in the patrol team. One of the important reasons is that you wanted to wait for an opportunity to kill me? In the Tarot Club, under the watchful eyes of the Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society, you wanted to find an opportunity to kill a young man with great potential like me, and then escape calmly. Would that satisfy your twisted mind to the greatest extent?" "Hisoka" licked his lips subconsciously: "I wanted to wait for a while until you lost your patience and the opportunity arose before taking action, but now it seems that you did not ask for the help of those demigods, but only sought help from Hela. "I should have pounced on you last night." "Hisoka" did not try to hide his annoyance any more. Lumian did not respond to this topic immediately. He thought for a few seconds and said: "Still want to wait for an opportunity... You are very confident in hiding your identity and are not afraid of normal investigation. "Is it because the patrol team's top brass allowed a Sequence 6 prisoner to join the patrol team?" "Hisoka" closed his mouth and responded with silence. "It seems like there's a big secret hidden here." Lumian suddenly smelled a conspiracy, "Is the opportunity you're waiting for related to this secret?" "Hisoka" remained silent, but his eyes had changed to a certain extent, becoming more bloodthirsty and full of desire to kill. “You don’t want to talk about it.” Lumian laughed, “It’s okay, let’s talk about other things first.” He bent his back again, looked at "Hiso" and said: "For this operation, I did only look for 'Hela'. One is to guard against the North family devils who have established contact with you, and the other is to provide an environment for peaceful communication with you." Hearing about the devil of the North family, "Xi Suo"'s eyes changed subtly again: "How did you know?"

Lumian didn’t answer, but the corners of his mouth curled up even more: "I only look for Hela because I want to capture you alive with my own strength and that of my companions. "Each of us is not as strong as you, and each of us is someone you think you can slaughter, but we formed a team and completed the cooperation, and here you are, and you will fall into hell later." "Hisoka" crushed the armrest of the chair, but was unable to launch any attack on Lumian. Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Lumian took out a golden straw hat from his "traveler's bag", pressed it against his chest, and saluted. "I'll leave for a moment." He said with a smile. The next second, Lumian came out of the dream. He quickly changed his position from sitting with his back against the broken stone pillar, and took out Gardner Martin's extraordinary characteristics, teeth, blood, venom of the colorful bearded horned lizard, hornbeam essential oil and other things from the "traveler's bag". He had just truly felt Hisoka's fear, anger and regret. Although this had occurred in a dream, it was reflected in Hisoka's brain and body, and it was real and strong. He was going to mix the "Reaper" potion. PS: Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket for the third update~ (End of this chapter)