Becoming the Supreme Will starting from Hunter x Hunter

As Oboro spoke, he tightened his grip on Bisky's wrist.

Bisky's fair skin on her wrist was slightly deformed.

boom!

Suddenly, the two seemed to collide, separating immediately upon contact.

Bisky easily jumped back a few steps and stood three meters away.

Long raised her arm, looked at the bruised and swollen lump on her forearm, and squinted.

This old woman's strength... is extraordinary!

He had already used Iron Shirt to defend himself, but the parts of his body that were hit were still inevitably injured.

My entire arm is sore and numb.

Moreover, this was a punch from Bisky while she was still in her girlish form, not a punch from her muscular body.

There was no use of telekinesis; it was purely a physical contest.

On the other side, Bisky also reattached her dislocated wrist.

“You’re not what I expected… I thought you were a nice guy, but you’re so awful… You don’t even know how to be gentle with girls.” Bisky pouted and complained.

She realized that Oboro wasn't a pedophile; he was just deliberately making things difficult for her.

Her deception was seen through by the other party from the very beginning…

At the same time, she was also very surprised... She hadn't held back her punch just now; she was planning to punish this bastard.

Unexpectedly, the damage was much less than she had anticipated.

"girl?"

Long lowered his arm and stared at Bisky: "Given your apparent age, even if you started cultivating from birth and had exceptional talent, it would be impossible to strengthen your physical strength to this extent... Judging from that punch just now, it would take a very long time to train your body to this level."

"So...can I assume that your real age is much older than you appear?"

"Is it your ability that allows you to maintain this appearance?"

Bisky's expression changed drastically, and her pupils shrank to pinpoints.

She didn't reveal anything... It was just a brief exchange of blows, a single glance, and Oboro figured all that out?

What kind of freakish mind is this?

Bisky suddenly felt a chill run down her spine... and realized with a start that the man standing in front of her was no ordinary man.

She must be careful!

Seeing Bisky's changed expression, Oboro remained remarkably calm.

The old woman, of course, knew nothing of his background…

"Don't even mention you, even if Netero came, I could know him inside and out, I could strip him bare..."

18. Closing the Net (Want to read on?)

"You brat, you have absolutely no manners, humph!"

Now that things had come to this, Bisky stopped pretending, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily.

She's actually close to fifty years old, so it's only natural that she calls Oboro "little devil."

"You've come to spy on me, haven't you?"

Long put away her imposing manner and walked to the bed next to her, as if preparing to sleep.

"What's your relationship with that guy named Yun Gu?"

Bisky turned her head away, pretending not to want to talk to Oboro.

There was no reason for the two to start a fight.

The main reason is that although the old woman was very curious about Oboro and had a desire to explore, she disdained to fight with him.

After all, the person Tong Long was fighting against was Yun Gu, not her.

Moreover, the Sky Arena also has rules governing the registered fighters.

At least within the Sky Arena, deathmatches are strictly prohibited.

As for sparring or fighting... that doesn't matter.

clap clap.

Bisky stomped her feet hard on the floor as she walked toward the door.

She's leaving...

If she stayed any longer, she feared the boy would analyze more information related to her and Yun Gu.

She witnessed Long's shrewdness and intelligence.

Are you leaving? Aren't you going to say goodbye?

On the bed, Long smiled slightly.

boom!

In response, Bisky slammed the door shut.

Once outside, Bisky, who seemed angry, suddenly turned serious, biting her finger: "The instant I threw my punch, his muscles reacted reflexively, his body tensing, solid as steel. It wasn't Nen; it was purely an instinct honed through martial arts… controlling the flow of blood throughout his body… in that brief moment, the heart's pumping power exploded…"

"He sensed the change in my aura, so... he was able to defend in advance."

"I've tried my best to control my breathing perfectly, but he can still sense it..."

"Eighteen years old... His physical talent is extremely high, but among the people I've met, he's not considered top-tier. To have such physical qualities at such a young age... The only explanation is that he possesses an exceptionally outstanding 'key' to unlocking the body's treasure trove—some kind of training method... Considering his martial arts skills, he most likely started cultivating from a young age... Is it a family tradition? Or... does he belong to a certain school..."

After thinking for a while, Bisky returned to Yun Gu's room.

"So fast?!"

Hearing the commotion, Yun Gu, who was still watching the game video over and over again, was somewhat surprised.

"Abstain!"

Bisky looked at her apprentice with a serious expression.

"what?"

Yun Gu was puzzled.

"Don't participate in tomorrow's match; you're no match for him."

“I know…” Yun Gu nodded. In this short time, the more he studied Long’s video, the more he understood how difficult it would be for him to defeat this person. “However… I wasn’t originally aiming for victory. You also said that I could learn a lot from fighting him… so I want to give it a try.”

"No."

Bisky, with her two ponytails swaying, was very determined.

"why?"

"That brat is more dangerous than I imagined... and he's wicked... a complete... shameless and cunning bastard. If he causes you irreversible damage once you're on the stage, I'll bring you to the sky."

The reason for training in the arena is now worthless…

Biski's sullen appearance made Yun Gu curious about Oboro as well.

Judging from this... Bisky seems to have... suffered a setback?

Yun Gu rarely saw his master react like this...

That Oboro... is something else.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Yun Gu smiled gently and adjusted his glasses.

……

The room at the other end.

Oboro raised his arm, which had been injured by Bisky, and recalled the instantaneous change in his aura when the girl attacked him. He said softly, "As expected... living longer makes a difference."

He saw an 'ultimate' quality in Bisky, an ultimate quality that, though not intense, was very pure!

A body 'forged through countless trials'!

The old woman's physical training, at least for him at the moment, had reached a kind of 'peak'.

The probability of him reaching that level in a short period of time is very small.

"If she were a mortal enemy, how long could I... hold out against her..."

He squinted his eyes.

The disciples of the Shingen-ryu school are all very upright... Netero and Bisky, for example, Oboro wasn't worried about inviting Bisky into the room. Even if he were to take action, he didn't think there would be any danger... Unless it was under extremely special circumstances, generally speaking, nothing would go wrong.

……

"Dear viewers! I know you've all been eagerly anticipating today's match... One is a terrifying newcomer continuing his legendary run, and the other is a dark horse who has risen to the 150th floor in a short time..."

Will the suit-wearing thugs' winning streak continue? Or... has it come to an end?

“We see that… Oboro seems to be taking this match very seriously. He has changed his usual white shirt and put on a suit jacket, giving him a boss-like feel… He has even taken off his sunglasses that he usually likes to wear… It’s as if he’s getting serious, which is more in line with his reputation as a suit-wearing thug.”

The following day at noon, the atmosphere in the competition hall on the 150th floor was electric, with the stands packed and the crowd roaring like a tsunami.

The host was also warming up the audience, providing continuous commentary.

Beneath the square arena, a circle of cameras were set up, all taking pictures of Long.

Under the spotlight, only Long, dressed in a black tuxedo, stood alone with her hands in her pockets.

Yun Gu did not appear in the player passage opposite him.

"Huh? Is our Yun Gu in trouble?"

The host was sweating profusely and tried his best to stall for time until the audience booed. Only then did he reluctantly say something and hurriedly contact the higher-ups.

"Ah... Ladies and gentlemen, we have just received news that Yun Gu has forfeited the match, so... the winner is our Long!"

Upon hearing this, Long wasn't too surprised, but she frowned slightly.