"Sir, please spare me, I surrender, I surrender, now I am yours!"

The bald head was mentioned in front of Hawkins and immediately began to beg for mercy, for fear that Hawkins would kill him without a sound.

A real man can bend and stretch, and he is very clear about his strengths and weaknesses. If he is fighting underground, he will not be ashamed even if he comes a hundred Hawkins. The problem is that Hawkins has the ability to turn over the table, so he directly pulled him and Mark out from the ground.

It's like a fish leaving the water, no matter how capable it is, it can't play with the fishermen.

Mark sneered, "I wasn't very arrogant just now. Why do you really think that holding a curse relic can do whatever you want? It seems that you are the same. Can you still do whatever you want if you have a curse relic?"

"No, no, we can't be together, we can't get to know each other without fighting. Let me give it to my friend. My name is Xiao Yaojin!" The bald man smiled awkwardly.

Mark took Xiao Yaojin's bald head and said indifferently, "What the hell is the name, and... who is your friend?"

"Hehe, I'm just meeting you now." Xiao Yaojin touched his head and said with a pleasing smile.

Hawkins actually couldn't help laughing. Isn't the pronunciation of this name "Little Fairy"?

Although the two are not homophones in this world, it does not prevent Hawkins from finding it funny.

In fact, the name Xiao Yaojin should mean "Jianyi Baoshan", a very masculine name, but in terms of transliteration, it is Xiao Yaojin, although it can also be used as a transliteration...

"Okay, since you fall into my hands, you will be punished for death, but you will be unable to forgive your life. How can you deal with you? I will consider it when I solve the problem of Black Market Island." Hawkins looked at the little fairy, no, it was Xiao Yaojin, and said lightly.

Xiao Yaojin still wanted to beg for mercy, but was thrown into a ripple by Hawkins.

After dealing with Xiao Yaojin, Hawkins took Mark to the ground, and a large amount of soil fell from the sky and fell into the big pit.

"Captain, this is over? What about the mastermind?" Mark couldn't help asking, looking at the corpse on the ground.

Hawkins looked at the tallest building on Black Market Island and smiled and said, "Isn't the answer already out?"

"Who is it?"

Mark felt that he couldn't keep up with Hawkins's thinking.

Hawkins slowly walked towards the Dalton Hotel, explaining as he walked, "Who do you think the entire Black Market Island can mobilize all the killers and assassins to encircle us?"

"Robuchi!" Mark affirmed.

Hawkins glanced at Mark speechlessly.

He suspected that Mark was pretending to be stupid, but seeing that Mark did not show any flaws, he smiled and said, "Although Robuchi has great dominance over the killer, he is just an intermediary after all. The only thing that can really make the killers excited and even desperate..."

"Woman, Vanessa!" Mark immediately answered.

Hawkins was silent for a moment and continued, "The answer is money. Why do killers want to be killers? It is naturally for money. Who is the richest in the Black Market Island that can make all killers encircle us without any life?"

"Vanessa, she is a smuggler, she must be super rich!" Mark insisted.

Hawkins knocked Mark's head and said indifferently, "It's Dalton!"

Just now, the killers revealed a lot of information inadvertently, such as the price of the head on his neck and the price of Mark's head. There are definitely not many people who can afford the money.

Whether it was Robuchi or Vanessa, although they were able to pay the money, they would definitely be in trouble, so they were directly excluded by him.

At this time, Hawkins stopped.

Mark looked forward and saw a middle-aged man in a red windbreaker walking out of the alley in front of them.

"Robuchi?"

Hawkins said not sure.

He knew that Robuchi was the man, but he had never seen him.

Robuchi raised his head and said gloomyly, "Haokins, the son of Pirates, do you know how much effort I have spent to cultivate these incompetent guys? How dare you kill them all!!"

"Should I stand up obediently and let them take my head?" Hawkins couldn't help laughing.

Robuchi nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, you should let them take off your head, at least...this way you will die more!"

"Okay, I'm very busy. If you want to make trouble, please go find someone else. If you want to die, then do it." Hawkins lost interest in Robuch.

Robuchi sneered, and suddenly there were densely packed cockroaches, centipedes, geckos, ants, and bees rushing like waves.

These insects were originally hidden behind buildings around the street, and Robuchi was obviously ready.

"Help, I have intensive phobia!" Mark shouted when he saw these insects rushing over.

If these insects are just ordinary insects, Mark has the power to protect his body, so there is no need to worry. But if these insects have problems, Mark can feel that all these insects are cursed.

How was this cultivated?

Hawkins was also shocked, as he said before, the bigger the body, the stronger the resistance to curse.

Then, in turn, the smaller the body size, the worse the resistance to curse.

It is a good-level curse relic on humans, and it may be a death-level curse relic on small animals, so Hawkins was really shocked when he saw the densely packed insects with curses.

But now is not the time to be dazed.

Hawkins grabbed Mark's clothes and threw Mark directly into the eternal space. Then the air around him suddenly compressed, and then a gust of wind was created.

Although these insects are cursed, they are too small in size after all, and are all blown away under the fierce wind.

Hawkins took the opportunity to approach Robuqi and punched Robuqi's abdomen, but Robuqi showed a strange smile, opened his mouth and spit out a long centipede, directly wrapping Hawkins's hand, and the poisonous fangs pierced into Hawkins' arm.

In an instant, one of Hawkins' arms was corroded by venom, and all the curses under the skin were liquefied.

He stepped back and looked down at his arm, and the lightning flashed by, and the toxicity spread to his shoulders was stopped.

"Son of the Pirate, you are no match for me.

I have been operating in the black market for twenty-five years. This is my territory. Even if the lord comes to the black market, he may not be my opponent.

If I guess correctly, you are as special as those lords, right?

I discovered early on that you seem to have some invisible power to defend against all attacks, and even the vast majority of cursed relics cannot cause harm to you, so I kept thinking, what should I do if my enemy is special people like you?" Robuchi looked at Hawkins and smiled slowly.

Hawkins suddenly realized that Robuchi obviously did not know the curse master, but he knew that the curse master had the characteristics of curse power to protect the body, so he came up with a way to break the defense based on this characteristic.

"So...what did you do?" Hawkins asked at Robuch.

Robuchi crawled a large number of poisonous insects, he put a spider on his index finger, looked at the spider and said, "I can manipulate insects, I discovered a secret."

"What's the secret?" Hawkins asked as he paused.

Robuchi suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think I will tell you? Tell you so much nonsense just to buy time to mobilize more poisonous insects, but now... you can't escape... Go and die!"

A vibrating sound with extremely high frequency comes from all directions.

Thirty seconds later, overwhelming flying insects swept over, locusts, bees, flying ants, cockroaches, mantis, and even many insects unique to this world.

For example, the flying centipede with wings, and a kind of serpentium that is even more disgusting than centipedes.

The dense insects directly wrap the entire street into a circle.

As Robuchi said, Hawkins is now in a state of wings.

Conservatively estimated that at present, there are at least 100 million insects in the entire street, or even more.

These insects are all contaminated with curses, and the effect of curses is not yet known, but since they have curses, they must have some ability.

Thinking of his arm being bitten and then being deposed, Hawkins probably thought this should be related to poison.

A venom that can break the power of the spell?

Hawkins' heart moved, and the next moment, the current gathered behind him, forming a halo.

He flew up from the ground and said indifferently, "If you only have these insects, then it's a pity. It's probably a bit difficult to kill me."

To be honest, if there is no mother, it would be difficult to solve the problem of so many cursed insects.

But Hawkins has some methods to have the calculation power of the parent.

When the insects approached, their wings suddenly caught fire, and they fell to the ground in a blink of an eye and quickly burned.

Hawkins looked at Robuchi and smiled and said, "Can you tell me now, what secret?"

"What's in the air?"

Robuchi didn't speak, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, but he did not find the culprit that caused the insects to catch fire.

He didn't know what high-frequency electromagnetic waves were, so he didn't understand Hawkins' methods at all.

However, seeing that the insect died because of a fire, he thought, and many high-temperature-resistant insects rushed over.

At this time, his pupils suddenly contracted, and Hawkins's arm that had just been corroded by venom actually grew out again.

"Don't you want to say it? Then I have to read it myself!" Hawkins suddenly spoke.

The next moment, he appeared beside Robuchi, and the knife instantly landed on Robuchi's back neck. Robuchi was too slow in his eyes. Once he became serious, Robuchi could not defend against his sneak attack.

Before Robuchi could react, he turned his eyes and fell into a coma.

His coma caused all insects to start to rush, but these insects would immediately catch fire and die if they entered a certain range of Hawkins.

Hawkins can create magnetic fields and naturally also microwave fields.

If it weren't for his deliberate control, even Robuchi would have been burned instantly or even burned to death.

At this time, his hair was inserted into Robuchi's cervical spine, and in a moment he read a lot of information, and he gradually smiled.

Robuchi's insect raising technique is actually a bit like raising a gu.

Simply put, it means that the fittest survives and wins by quantity.

He put a large number of insects on the curse relics, and the dead insects will become food, while the surviving insects will continue to reproduce, creating insects that can survive under the curse.
Chapter completed!