"Why are you telling me these things?"

Ilumi sat back on the sofa and looked at him with a smile in his eyes. Demetrius must have some purpose.

"Do you know the president of the Hunter Association, Nitro?"

"Is it possible that you want to say that he took off the mask for you?" Yilumi narrowed his eyes.

"The person who helped me take off the mask was his son, Bijuan de Nitro."

Having said this, Demetrius closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then opened his eyes to look at Illumi.

"But the reward is that one day in the future, I will do something for him."

"And before that day comes, I try to introduce some talented people to him."

After hearing this, Yilumi also knew what Bixiande had planned. He had already begun to accumulate strength and form his own team.

"Even if I don't need your introduction to Bixiande, I will come into contact with him in the future."

"As for now, let's change the topic to the right track."

Yilumi's eyes were solemn, he stood up slowly, stretched out his right hand, and touched the shirt box on the coffee table.

Demetrius directly released a large amount of blue energy, a white bone palm rested on Demetrius' shoulder, and a skull emerged from behind him.

But Ilumi's next words made him take back his ability.

"I have a solution that may solve your problem."

"As for this mask, I also have a solution."

Demetrius's body was covered with Qi, and the skeleton entered his body again. He stood up and looked down at Illumi.

"If you can solve this problem, the mask can be given to you."

"But the premise is that you can solve my problem."

"If you can't even solve the impact on me, then you can't solve the mask problem."

Illumi spread his right hand palm upward, a large amount of Qi surged into his palm, and a ball appeared in his palm.

"Release your anger."

Ilumi looked at Demetrius and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Of course, you can also refuse. After all, you can control your emotions."

He wanted to use the other party as an experiment to see if greed could be born in a living person.

If it is born in a living person, will the person survive? Even if he survives, will there be any sequelae?

The ball of air in Yilumi's hand got bigger and bigger, and it didn't stop until it expanded to a diameter of one meter.

Demetrius looked down at Ilumi from a high position, closing his eyes in deep thought.

"Actually, this ability can only control other people's emotions, while one's own emotions can only be suppressed."

"But if it has been suppressed for too long, it will inevitably be released one day."

"And when that day comes, I don't even know what I will become."

As Demetrius spoke, the blue energy from his body surged out like water, rushing towards the air mass in Illumi's hand.

"Whoosh!"

But just as Demetrius's energy surged toward the air mass, a giant scarlet eye suddenly appeared on the ball, revealing a sly look.

"What!"

In Demetrius' horrified eyes, the air ball suddenly opened a huge mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowed Demetrius in one gulp.

Yilumi's eyelids kept twitching, he didn't expect this to happen.

The arrogant black ball hasn't appeared for so long that he almost forgot that this guy can actively swallow other people's energy.

"Crack~Crack~"

Listening to the "crack" sound coming from the huge black ball, and the movement like chewing bones, Ilumi seriously doubted that Demetrius might not survive.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a large number of marks that looked like human palms protruded from the surface of the black ball, but those palms seemed to have only bones and no flesh.

The giant eyes on the black sphere slowly opened, with their eyelids lowered, looking arrogant.

No matter how many skeletons were struggling inside, the black ball looked indifferent and refused to open its mouth.

After a long time, the black ball opened its huge mouth and spit out Demetrius' body with a "pop".

"Ha~ha~"

Demetrius was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he was gasping for air.

"Still alive."

Yilumi's eyelids twitched and he glanced at the black ball. The other party also glanced at him and suddenly turned into wisps of black energy and penetrated into his body.

"It seems that just swallowing a person's Qi completely will not kill the person with the ability."

Ilumi looked at Demetrius intently. There was no trace of Qi on him at all, and even the emotion of greed had disappeared without a trace.

"Can you still use the gas?"

When Demetrius heard Ilumi's words, he stood up with difficulty, leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and felt it for a long time.

"no."

Demetrius opened his eyes, put his arms on the sofa, and his legs were a little weak. He now had no strength in his whole body.

"But the effect of the mask is gone."

"It's just that I feel like I'm missing something."

Yilumi picked up the fir box, turned around and walked slowly towards the door.

"That's the price, the price of letting the mask's influence disappear."

Demetrius looked at Ilumi's leaving figure, sat weakly on the sofa, took out his cell phone, and made a call.

"Sigrit, what's the matter?"

The phone was connected, and a rich but slightly cunning voice sounded from the other side.

"There is someone I think I can introduce to you."

"oh?"

"A person who can solve my problem and also claims to be able to solve the problem of the Mask of Greed."

On a huge island with howling storms, a tall figure dressed like an ancient figure stood on the top of a mountain, grinning ferociously.

"Oh~ I can't wait to see the person who can handle that secret treasure."

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After stepping out of the room door, Ilumi turned sideways and looked back at Demetrius in the room, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

"The experiment failed. We don't know yet whether it can be born from a living person."

"However, I'm afraid this person will never have such emotions as greed again."

As Demetrius' anger is swallowed up, he may never be able to feel greed again.

"Click!"

When Ilumi closed the door, a pistol was pressed against Ilumi's temple.

"Who are you!?"

Silvia frowned, pointed the golden pistol in her hand at Ilumi, and asked in a deep voice.

"This kind of toy is of no use to me."

Ilumi turned his head and faced the dark muzzle of the gun, his face expressionless.

"Whoosh!"

Before Sylvia could react, he inserted his hand into Sylvia's palm holding the gun and instantly dismantled the gun in her hand into parts.

"Crackling..."

Sylvia came to her senses and was about to pull the trigger immediately, but what she heard was the sound of parts falling to the ground.

"How is that possible? What on earth are you..."
Chapter completed!