When Josen met up with Mr. Popo, he saw him standing before a corpse hanging upside down on a wall, already mutilated beyond recognition, seemingly mourning something.
"This guy really became a hanging man this time." Josen quietly came up behind Mr. Popo and gazed coldly at the hideous corpse ahead. "My condolences, Polnareff. If your sister knew what you'd done for her, she would surely be happy."
"I've waited a long time for this moment. At least I didn't let Sherry down." Mr. Popo turned around, taking one final look at J. Geil, who had died horribly with his dick ground into pulp. "Thank you, Josen-kun. Killing this scumbag definitely wouldn't have been this easy for me."
"What are you talking about? Even if you hadn't done anything, scum like him was already on my kill list."
Josen put an arm around Mr. Popo and headed toward Kolkata. "You've already sent him to hell. Leave the rest to the jailers down there!"
Mr. Popo let out a long breath, his grim expression easing slightly. "You're right. Even in hell, this bastard will get what he deserves!"
"Let's go." Josen looked up at the clouds blazing red with the sunset and smiled. "We've been out so long, everyone must be getting anxious waiting."
Chasing down the "Emperor" and "Hanged Man" duo had taken quite some time. The two had left at mealtime, and now it was nearly dusk.
Mr. Popo also raised his head, a faint smile finally appearing on his face.
"All right, let's head back!"
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[Hanged Man (The Hanged Man)] [Panel] [Destructive power C; speed A; precision D; growth D; persistence B; range A]
Varanasi City.
India's sacred river bestowed on their holy city of Varanasi a vitality and energy outsiders