Becoming the Supreme Will starting from Hunter x Hunter

"Stand still..."

Finks gave a cold reminder, and then pounced on his opponent.

Aldama sensed the danger and wasn't about to be passively attacked; he immediately tried to dodge again.

However… Phinks has become faster!

He had just turned his waist when the eyebrowless man was already close by.

Aldama also used his Nen ability, releasing the power he had absorbed in the previous battle to strengthen his fist…

boom!

A deafening explosion.

The sand was swept high into the air like a giant wave.

Aldama was thrown out of it and landed a long way like a sandbag...

"Hey, hey, hey... Don't die, get up... I haven't even used my full strength yet..." The falling sand covered Phinks' entire body, revealing his figure. He laughed arrogantly and walked step by step toward Aldama... and continued to rotate his arms.

The examiner straightened his back with difficulty, staring in shock at the eyebrowless man he thought he had the upper hand. The next second, he coughed up blood.

boom!

Another punch... This time the commotion was even bigger!

High in the sky, Aldama's body, accompanied by swirling crimson blood, flew even further...

beep.

Upon seeing this, Oboro, who had already put his hands in his pockets and was about to leave, was surprised.

There's no need to watch any further.

But suddenly, his phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

“Hohoho…Oboro…”

Upon answering, the familiar voice immediately told him who the caller was.

President.

It would be too easy for Netero to get his number.

After all, Bisky and Wing were there...

"The president called personally, is there something important he wants to tell you?" Long asked feigning concern, as if something had occurred to him.

"You should be there... Did Aldama already fight with that examinee?" The old man slurped his tea and asked slowly.

"Um... I'm about to be beaten to death."

Long glanced back and replied with a smile.

"That's it..."

The old man smacked his lips. "Then... could you please lend a hand and save this person?"

"Grandpa... what are you saying? I'm just an examinee, not a member of the association... Besides, I'm just here to watch the show... This guy dared to kill the examiners, I can't afford to mess with him... What if he targets me later?"

Long continued her act: "Even a one-star hunter is no match for me, so I have even less of a chance... Although I would love to help out of humanitarianism, I am truly powerless to do so. Please understand."

"Hehehe...you little rascal, so soon you're planning...revenge for what happened before?"

Netero said with a smile.

"Oh dear... Examiner Aldama is in a bad situation..." Oboro deliberately gasped and exclaimed in surprise.

Phinks won't kill Aldama all at once; that wouldn't satisfy his expectations...

"You can completely blame Aldama and the association for the candidates' deaths...it has nothing to do with you personally."

"Grandpa... do you mean I should kill someone? Is that really okay?" Long sensed something, narrowed his eyes, and changed his voice.

"You joined the association to become stronger..."

"Firstly, the association has vast resources and professional intelligence in various fields. Secondly, the association can provide you with tasks and opportunities to gain experience, so you don't have to grow up little by little. Most importantly, there are many powerful figures in the association that you are interested in, and communicating with them will also benefit you a lot. In other words, in your eyes, the association is just a stepping stone, am I right?"

The old man took another sip of tea.

“It’s over, the examiner Aldama has been taken control of by that man… Hiss, his fingers are being broken off one by one… Next, his limbs…” Oboro relayed the situation, without giving a direct response.

"I told you I have a way to make you stronger... You don't need to doubt that, right?"

The old man wasn't in a hurry at all, and said with a smile.

“…Of course…” Long smiled after hearing this.

“Save the person… I’ll tell you the method, and the improvement you’ll get will be enormous… Also, I can grant you a small request, but of course, anything too outrageous won’t do. You can consider it.”

Netero said calmly, "If you feel uncomfortable, then forget it... I'm not forcing you... I'm just making a deal the way you're used to."

Niteró's promise!

In Long's view, this value is extremely valuable!

The old man is practically a living fossil. Even if he doesn't give you any pointers, it's still a good opportunity to extract secrets and information from him.

After all, there are many things that even the time traveler himself doesn't know.

"Sigh...now that you put it that way, I really have no reason to refuse." Oboro also smiled.

"Right? Have you suddenly realized that I'm a very nice person? ...I'm already quite old, I won't live for many more years, but I still care about my reputation. I've always taken good care of you younger generation."

"Hehehe..."

Long gave an awkward laugh and hung up the phone. "I can't talk anymore. If I keep talking, your person might die... There's really no way to save him."

After saying that, he put his phone back in his pocket and pouted, "Just consider it... working overtime."

He glanced at Phinks and Aldama, then stepped onto the battlefield.

67. One of the spider's legs

Phinks was enjoying the 'rewards' he deserved after his victory.

He was covered in blood, and Aldama's bones broke bit by bit. His wrist and finger strength were extremely good, and he could easily crush some of the small bones of his target with his bare hands... Aldama had lost the ability to fight, but he still had consciousness and did not let out a scream.

Gradually, Finks lost some interest.

This torturous pleasure is clearly more suited to Feitan than to him.

Feitan is very accomplished in this area.

What Phinks wanted to do was make Aldama regret his previous arrogance and rudeness.

Suddenly, Finks stopped what he was doing and heard footsteps behind him.

That person... has always been there.

They seemed to be there to watch the spectacle...

Finks kept an eye on the man in the suit.

"Ok?"

He shifted his gaze from the dying man lying at his feet, turned his head, and stared fiercely at the approaching Oboro.

"Um... excuse me, I need to take this person with me, could you please move aside?"

Long rubbed her hair and pointed to the examiner on the ground.

"what are you saying?"

Phinks' eyes flashed with coldness.

"Can't you?"

Long sighed.

"You seem quite confident in your abilities... Want to save him? Give it a try..." Phinks grinned. The man in the suit in front of him had long been one of his targets, and now, the man had delivered himself to his doorstep... He had said that for this year's Hunter Exam, only he and Shalnark were needed.

However, before Phinks could finish speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted, and time and air seemed to stand still at that moment.

A dark figure bent down and passed by him, swiftly picking up Aldama in one go, and then... in an instant, it darted to an open space more than ten meters away and put the injured man aside.

Phinks' forehead veins bulged...

My face was burning.

So fast!

Before he could react, his body tensed instinctively in an attempt to defend himself, thinking the man was targeting him... He hadn't expected the man in the suit to be there to save someone!

"That puts my mind at ease. Hey... you're not dead, are you?" Over there, after taking Aldama away, Oboro reached out and patted the examiner's cheek to bring him back to his senses.

It seems they don't take Phinks seriously.

They're all so arrogant!

Not just Aldama, but myself... and this man too.

Phinks couldn't help himself... He never expected that coming to participate in the Hunter Exam would lead to such an interesting thing.

"Let's die together..."

Phinks stared at Oboro's retreating figure and murmured to himself.

The latter seemed to be completely unsuspecting of him.

Hearing Phinks' whisper, Oboro took off his sunglasses, straightened his back, slowly turned around, and smiled at the Phantom Troupe's Number 5: "If it were you two little spiders, I wouldn't agree to the old man's request, but with just you... I'm quite confident."

Upon hearing the word "spider," Phinks paused, then became interested: "You...you actually know me? You came for us?"

"Do not."

Long jumped up and down, stretching his limbs. "Just happened to run into you... I wasn't planning on getting involved. By the way, I'm part of the yakuza. You guys seem to be quite active underground lately..."

Gangs…

As Oboro opened his mouth, the face button materialized and emitted a strange cry.

"So he was just a gangster scum."

ah…"