Becoming the Supreme Will starting from Hunter x Hunter

"Hmm...you really are a Nen user."

Illumi didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with him suddenly attacking Oboro and launching a sneak attack; instead, he calmly remarked something.

It seems he just wanted to test the waters, and he didn't care whether he offended or offended Oboro.

Oboro flexed his fingers, and the next second, his large hand, like an iron clamp, slapped directly at Illumi's temple.

The fierce palm strike even stirred up a gust of air, producing a muffled sound.

But when his palm struck Illumi, he felt no physical contact... Illumi's figure before him became sparse and disappeared from the spot.

Killing skills!

The Zoldyck family's signature technique.

As a renowned assassin family, the Zoldycks learn specialized killing techniques from a young age, such as stealth footwork, limb bending, and snake-like movements. Killua is also proficient in these techniques.

Illumi, for example, began working at a young age, and countless people died at his hands.

It can be said that Illumi's combat experience is unimaginably seasoned.

Long's pupils contracted, and just as she was about to react, a dark figure crept up behind her. A flash of silver light appeared, and the sharp tip of the Nen Nail was only a few centimeters away from Long's cochlea.

boom!

Just as Oboro was about to be hit due to her slow reaction, Oboro suddenly bent down and swiftly swung her elbow back, slamming her arm into Illumi's lower abdomen.

For the first time, Illumi's numb face showed a slight change.

In his eyes, the man in front of him was absolutely unable to defend against his change of move... because the other party clearly couldn't keep up with his speed, and his eyes couldn't catch the trajectory of his dodge... Now he not only dodged, but also injured him!

Illumi seemed to feel no pain; he did a backflip, putting distance between himself and Oboro.

Then, looking down at the tear in his clothes from the impact to his abdomen, he murmured, "The bone... is cracked..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Long darted forward and appeared in front of him.

With fingers drawn like a sword, he aimed for Illumi's throat.

Illumi twisted his ankle and dodged to the side.

Oboro lunged forward, giving the enemy no chance to catch their breath.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately, chaos erupted in the hall... The two exchanged blows repeatedly, the battle growing increasingly fierce, causing nearby civilians to flee in panic, and a blonde woman even screamed.

Their speed was extremely fast

To onlookers, it looked exactly like two blurry black figures frantically fighting and moving around.

The steel chair snapped and deformed like plastic after being struck by the two men's fists and feet... A palm strike from Long hit the stone pillar, causing it to shatter and sending up a shower of rubble.

However… when the two fought, Oboro seemed to be in a strong and powerful position, and Illumi did not dare to take his powerful Vajra Finger head-on. But if you look closely, you will find that Oboro's attacks rarely hit Illumi directly, except for that unexpected elbow at the beginning.

Instead, Illumi transformed into two whip-like arms, which would lash out at Oboro's empty gate every time he got close.

To Illumi's surprise... his strangulation technique didn't seem to work on the man... the opponent's physical strength exceeded his expectations.

If it were an ordinary Nen user, they would probably be torn to pieces and bleed on the spot in just one exchange.

"His magnanimity is astounding... and his control over Nen is also masterful... He doesn't just use Entanglement to coordinate with his movements to block my attacks... his physical attributes are also extremely strong... a martial arts fighter? And... because he has enough Nen, is he using 'Firmness'? Rather than engaging in a war of attrition, this kind of continuous fighting is very disadvantageous to him..."

"Although his fighting style is very simple, I'm afraid it will be impossible for me to take him down in a short time."

Soon, Illumi, with his extensive hunting experience, made a judgment.

At this point, there was no one else in the area around them.

The sound of orderly footsteps came from afar, and a group of fully armed security personnel, carrying shields and firearms, arrived late.

Seeing that he had attracted the attention of the government officials, Illumi felt there was no need to continue fighting with this person and began to consider retreating... Of course, it wasn't that he was afraid of his opponent, but rather that he felt dealing with this person would be troublesome and require some effort.

His Zoldyck family identity is best kept secret.

After thinking it over, he suddenly retreated, his figure splitting into five or six, their fleeting forms like ghosts, obscuring the hazy vision.

"you're good."

When several Illumi spoke at once, Oboro's ears twitched, but even from hearing alone, he couldn't tell which one was the real Illumi.

"You seem somewhat wary of my methods... Have we met before?"

"Illumi asked."

If he couldn't identify the real person immediately, Illumi could leave with ease... a few seconds would be enough for him.

In a deadly battle between masters, not just a few seconds, but a single breath can decide everything!

Seeing that Long did not respond, a business card suddenly shot out at Long's feet, embedding itself in the tile like a knife tip.

Oboro couldn't even see where the business card came from...

“Illumi Zoldyck, that’s my name. If you have someone you want to kill, you can contact me… As a new customer, I will give you a discount on your first order. The discount depends on the difficulty of the task. As long as you can afford to pay enough money… I can take care of anyone.”

"I don't know how you know me... but since we know each other, I don't need to say anything more."

"See you later."

After saying that, the Illumi scattered like rabbits, each darting off in a different direction, ready to leave.

There was a bang.

The stone bricks beneath Long's feet shattered.

Cracks covered his body, and the veins on his thighs bulged out, looking like grotesque little snakes. In an instant, he flew across a distance of about ten feet like a cannonball, soaring into the air and landing on the head of one of the Illumi who had already turned around.

Mount Tai is overwhelming!

The large hand struck unexpectedly, firmly pressing down on Illumi's head and slamming him violently to the ground.

It was like detonating a bag of explosives, creating a terrifying spectacle.

Illumi's head was pressed against the deep pit of rubble, unable to move.

His main body was severely injured, and the remaining afterimages created by his other movement techniques immediately disappeared.

how come? !

Illumi felt a surge of emotion... It was that extremely discordant feeling again.

He was quite certain that the man's reaction speed couldn't keep up with his own, and his combat skills and experience were relatively lacking. If it weren't for his strong physique and a certain level of Nen, the man would already be a corpse.

But just like when you hit yourself at the beginning, how can you accurately attack yourself when your eyes can't catch or see any clues?

"stop!"

"Stop it, you two bastards...don't you hear me?!"

The security personnel got into position and pointed their guns at the two of them… The captain in charge shouted at the top of his lungs.

"If you disobey, I'll shoot!"

The security captain swallowed hard, trying to appear calm as he urged him on.

The dust that had been raised gradually dispersed.

They recognized the two perpetrators.

The young man, whose clothes were torn and who was wearing sunglasses, had another person straddling him.

The latter's head was half-clamped by the man in sunglasses, pressed firmly to the ground, unable to move. The long-haired man seemed to be struggling, forcibly twisting his neck... The security personnel could even hear the sound of his bones grinding together, and felt that... if he moved again, his neck might be broken under the strong pressure of the man in sunglasses.

Besides being disheveled and in a sorry state, the man in sunglasses was also stabbed in the forehead by the long-haired man with an arm raised at an odd angle, which violated normal human physiology, causing blood to flow out.

However, the needle tip only penetrated less than two centimeters into the skin, so it doesn't seem too serious.

Oboro glanced at the group of armed security personnel, then at Illumi pinned beneath him, and coldly said, "3, 2, 1..."

After saying that, the two immediately stood up and separated.

Oboro had no intention of fighting Illumi to the death... After all, Illumi was from the Zoldyck family, a powerful clan, and getting involved with them would cause a lot of trouble in the future. Besides, although he seemed to have Illumi under his control, neither of them actually fought to the death.

He only wanted to teach Illumi a lesson; killing him was out of the question.

Even after they clashed... if the two were to engage in a death match, Oboro felt that he was more likely to lose.

Illumi's advantages are too obvious... speed, reaction, and a large 'arsenal' of offensive methods... Moreover, Illumi has not yet demonstrated his Nen usage... In other words, this is not the opponent's true strength.

It's clear that Illumi initially intended to finish the fight quickly... but he never expected Illumi to be this skilled, catching him completely off guard.

Long knew that she had... gotten some advantage.

In addition, he had some understanding of Illumi's abilities and trump cards.

Illumi never underestimated any prey; that was his principle… but Oboro's disguise was too good.

After a year and a half of diligent training, Long had become quite proficient in controlling the changes in his aura.

There's a reason he can dance with fireflies and sleep with wild beasts...

It was precisely because of his extremely keen perception of 'qi' that... Oboro kept locking onto Illumi's qi. No matter how he changed, confused, or deceived his vision, it was useless... Although his reaction was a beat slower and his eyes couldn't see it... his five senses kept giving Oboro hints.

Even when Illumi concealed his aura to the utmost extent, Oboro could still sense it.

Of course, physical defenses, namely the Iron Shirt and Vajra Finger techniques of traditional Chinese martial arts, also played a role, although... not very noticeably.

Blood was flowing from Oboro's forehead, and her newly bought clothes were ruined... Opposite her, Illumi's clothes had a tear in them, and half of his face was completely deformed, with his skin and flesh rotting.

Neither of them is doing much better.

"Hands up! Don't move!"

Seeing that they seemed to have stopped fighting, the security captain approached step by step with trepidation and gave instructions.

His finger was on the trigger, ready to fire at any moment.

But... when faced with two Nen users, what chance or means do ordinary people have to resist?

Oboro saw Illumi's figure flash by, and in the blink of an eye, he had already circled the security team, swiftly inserting Nen nails into their brains.

When these people were pierced by the nails, their bodies trembled and their faces immediately went blank... turning them into walking corpses.

Not only the security personnel, but Illumi also subdued several managers who arrived at the scene.

"It looks like we're about to take off..."

After doing all this, Illumi looked up at the clock in the hall.