I'm extremely interested in Nen abilities.

Jingyang immediately understood that this was probably the reason why he had been so restless last night!

The entire spaceship was filled with countless psychic projectiles that could explode at any moment, scattered by this bowl... In order to kill the Phantom Troupe, he was going to drag everyone on the ship down with him?

"Were you the one who snatched the spaceship ticket at the airport?" Jing Yang looked at Rui Wan.

Ruiwan's cheeks seemed to have thinned a little more as he murmured, "I didn't want this to happen... I didn't want so many people to die together..."

Whoosh!

Machi's eyes turned slightly cold. She paused, her figure disappearing beside Kuroro and Kubi, and then reappearing behind Ruiwan in a flash. Ruiwan said, "If I die, these Nen bullets will detonate immediately... Also, my body is very fragile right now, so you'd better not touch me."

Machi's chop, powerful enough to sever Ruiwan's head from her neck, stopped just short of her neck, and she looked up at Kuroro opposite her.

Rui Wan laughed cruelly, like a vengeful ghost: "Hehehe... My ability is called 'I should have ended it all long ago'..."

……

"I should have ended it all long ago."

1. At the cost of his life force, Ruiwan released a special Nen ball that only he could see.

2. The release of the ball is irreversible and cannot be stopped.

3. Releasing formed Nen orbs will move closer to the location of the Phantom Troupe members. The closer they are, the faster Ruiwan's life force is consumed, and the more special Nen orbs are released.

4. Special Nen orbs can only be transformed into destructive Nen bullets within a 1-kilometer radius of Phantom Troupe members.

5. When Ruiwan dies or his life force is exhausted, if condition 4 is met, all special Nen orbs will immediately convert into Nen bullets and detonate; if condition 4 is not met, all special Nen orbs will dissipate with the wind...

……

As Ruiwan explained in a cold tone, more and more Nen bullets appeared in the air, and they did indeed show a trend of converging towards Kuroro and the others.

Jing Yang's scalp tingled. Whether so many psychic bullets exploding simultaneously would kill the Phantom Troupe was another matter entirely, and whether the others on the ship would be killed as well was another question entirely. The ship would undoubtedly be destroyed instantly and crash into the vast ocean below. Even if the people inside survived, their chances of survival were slim…

Kuroro calmly replied, "I see, I understand."

He exchanged a glance with Machi and Kubi, then headed directly towards the more spacious viewing area inside the spaceship not far away.

Please cooperate with me.

Suddenly, Jingyang's voice echoed in Xiaodi's mind.

Jing Yang silently followed the three members of the Phantom Troupe.

Chapter 62 Flying Star Bubbles

The situation was so strange that many of the onlookers were still in shock, and a significant number even doubted the veracity of the claim that the Phantom Troupe consisted of just a few people—after all, compared to that, Ruiwan, who kept talking about revenge, seemed far more suspicious with his inhuman and ghostly appearance.

Ruiwan's special Nen sphere, formed from his life force, transformed into a blast that Jingyang and other Nen users could see and could detonate at any time. But to these ordinary passengers, it was nothing more than the emaciated, dried-up former archaeology professor spouting threatening words as if possessed. In terms of real danger, it was probably not even as dangerous as the corpse of Ozaki in the room not far away...

"Halt!" Although the security personnel were also confused, they knew this wasn't the time to let these dangerous individuals escape. They drew their weapons and caught up with Kuroro and his companions, who were trying to leave, warning, "Please cooperate with us—"

Bang bang bang!

Without even seeing how Kuroro and Machi threw their punches, the security personnel who tried to stop them were already knocked to the ground.

The crowd froze for a moment, then erupted into chaos with a deafening roar.

Many people realized that these individuals were serious...

"Could it really be the Phantom Troupe?!" some people said in fear as they ran.

"Why are you so nosy! Do you look like a good person?"

"Go back to your room!"

The crowd scattered and fled. In the rest area, someone sleepily opened the door and peeked out, only to be confused by the panicked passersby. "Wait, what happened?"

However, not everyone was scared away. After all, it seemed that the security personnel had simply collapsed on their own, and none of them had actually seen Kuroro and Machi do it. From among these people, several burly men stepped forward, frowning, and blocked Kuroro and the others' path. "Don't go yet—"

boom! boom! boom!

Several burly men, like tattered sacks, were thrown about as if by a heavy object before they could even speak, crushing many passersby.

Screams erupted all around, creating even more chaos!

The flight attendants watched helplessly as they hid behind the counter, their hands trembling as they dialed the phone.

“You…you…” Ruiwan stared, seemingly at a loss for words.

March turned around and smiled inexplicably, "Since you're going to blow up everyone on the spaceship anyway, why do you care how we treat them?"

"The Phantom Troupe..."

A flush appeared on Ruiwan's desiccated face, his expression twisted with rage. His life force was rapidly fading, yet he continued to release special Nen orbs that only he could see, which transformed into energy blasts one after another... Ruiwan gritted his teeth and said, "It's no use. You're here, there's nowhere to escape... You'll all come with me to hell!"

However, the three members of the Phantom Troupe seemed to have no intention of paying attention to him. Amidst the chaotic crowd, they were the only ones unaffected and quickly arrived at the window of the spaceship's observation area.

boom!

Kuroro punched the window, shattering it. Due to the pressure difference, a gust of wind rushed out of the broken window and into the outside of the spaceship.

The already panicked crowd became even more terrified by Kuroro's sudden action. What were these people doing? Were they really going to do this? Why did they suddenly smash the spaceship window? Are they crazy?!

Ruiwan stared blankly at them. Kuroro and the other two were only dressed in casual clothes and did not look like they were carrying parachutes. There was no way they would dare to jump directly off the spaceship.

While he was still in a daze, Kubi had already climbed out through the gap in the window that Kuroro had broken. In the howling wind outside, he grabbed the windowsill with his left hand, steadily stepping on the outer wall of the spaceship, and hanging outside as if climbing.

"These people are completely insane! Help!"

"Who will stop them from causing trouble...?"

The passengers were in even greater chaos. Some were trying to escape, while others who were in the rest area rushed over, confused, to check on the situation, making the chaos even worse.

Amidst the chaotic crowd, Jingyang quietly approached a window in the viewing area without anyone noticing.

He stretched out his finger, his nails wrapped with a layer of energy using the technique of "Zhou," and reached towards the windowpane, only to catch a glimpse of that bastard Paliston watching him from not far away, still laughing.

Screw you! We're all going to die together, you know that?

Jing Yang transmitted his thoughts: [Little Di, make a little noise...]

In reality, what was even more chaotic at the scene was Ruiwan's mood.

He had never anticipated this situation. The moment of truth had truly arrived. Should he detonate all the psychic bullets immediately and kill everyone on the spaceship?

If he could, he really only wanted to take the Phantom Troupe with him to their deaths...

Ruiwan was tormented, his body was rapidly wasting away, like a candle flickering in the wind, his last embers of life about to be extinguished. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the movements of the three members of the Phantom Troupe, praying that they were merely bluffing, that they couldn't possibly…

Kubi outside the window stretched out his right hand toward the air behind him, and another identical spaceship appeared out of thin air.

……

Conjuration Type: God's Left Hand, Demon's Right Hand

"Kubi can use his right hand to copy items touched by his left hand; the copy lasts for 24 hours..."

……

"By the way, do you guys know how to fly a spaceship?" Machi asked before leaving, stepping onto the windowsill.

Kuroro said, "It should be pretty simple, right? You'll know once you try it."

“Hey…you guys…” Ruiwan stared at all this in disbelief, his face flushing red, a sweet taste rising in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of foul blood.

Xiao Di received Jing Yang's telepathic message. Just as she was about to materialize the bulging-eyed fish to make a big fuss and attract Kuroro's attention, she saw Paliston walk out calmly and say to Kuroro with a smile, "Am I really that unworthy of being hated? What if I am?"

Jingyang silently cut a circle in the windowpane with his fingernail, which was imbued with the power of "Zhou," and then flicked his finger, sending a small piece of glass flying into the rolling clouds outside. Instantly, a gust of wind rushed out through the hole in the glass.

"boom!!"

The tiny droplet materialized into a bulging-eyed fish, which slammed onto the floor, creating a huge crater.

Jing Yang slit his finger, and a wisp of air, carrying a trace of his blood, floated out like a bubble through the round hole in the glass. It clung to the surface of the spaceship, then, under Jing Yang's control, veered away. Jing Yang immediately stretched out his palm and plugged the round hole in the window, and the sound of the wind abruptly stopped.

Even the already noisy and restless crowd was startled by Xiao Di's sudden action, and where did the vacuum cleaner in her hand come from?

Little Drop looked at Paliston and said, "Don't worry, you're actually quite annoying."

“Is that so?” Palston glanced at Shizuku, then looked at Kuroro, holding up several fingers in succession, his smile growing even brighter. “What if that’s the case? Your ability has the following prerequisites. First, you must witness the ability you want to steal firsthand, which is why you specifically went to check on the fish in the secret room this morning. Second, you must hear the ability’s owner answer related questions, which is why you came to me again. And, these conditions must be fulfilled within a certain time limit…”

Bang, bang! Kuroro and Machi smashed the windows one after another, and in the gale, they firmly gripped the windowsill and flipped over to get outside the spaceship, ready to jump onto the replica of the spaceship that Korip had materialized next to them at any moment... Just then, Shizuku raised her hand in the crowd and said to them, "I'm from Fifth Street!"

"Meteor City people?" Machi was about to jump onto the adjacent spaceship when she heard this and looked at Shizuku.

"Is that so? Then goodbye." Kuroro calmly used his free hand to pull out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed it at Ruiwan, who seemed unable to accept reality. "Let's go, Machi, Kubi."

"Okay." As Kubi responded, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something that looked like a bubble floating over from a blind spot.

Inside the bubble, a five-pointed star made of blood vessels faintly appeared, drifting towards his forehead...

*Thud!* The dagger pierced Rui Wan's throat with a whoosh. His already large eyeballs bulged out of their sunken sockets, blood spilled from his mouth, and he made a strange, hoarse sound.

*Snap!* The moment the flying star bubble touched Kubi's forehead, it shattered like a bubble. At the same time, the blood-red pentagram within it was imprinted on Kubi's forehead, leaving a rose-gold mark.

Whoosh! Machi leaped and landed on the replica of the spaceship that Kubi had materialized. When she looked up, she saw an unbelievable scene.

Suddenly, Kubi kicked Kuroro away...

"Kuroro!" Machi cried out, her entire body transforming into threads that ensnared Kuroro as he fell from the sky. She glared at him angrily and demanded, "Kuroro! What are you doing?!"

Kubi didn't even glance at them, and climbed back into the spaceship through the broken window.

“What a pity, it seems too late.” Paliston pointed behind him and said to Jingyang, “That person is almost dead…”

In despair, Rui Wan clutched the dagger piercing his throat and collapsed.

The last glimmer of light in his eyes quickly faded...

The countless gas blasts inside the spaceship, as his last breath dissipated, rapidly burst into bursts of light...

At the last moment, Kubi, controlled by Jingyang, grabbed Paliston with his left hand and pointed at thin air with his right...

Jing Yang leaped forward and grabbed Xiao Di's hand; the two simultaneously unleashed their strongest protective shields...

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... To Paliston's somewhat surprised expression, the entire spaceship was rapidly filled with replicas of "Paliston"...

Amidst countless replicas of Palistane shoes, Ruiwan stopped breathing completely, his pupils dilated, and a wisp of death aura flew from his body toward Jingyang's heart...

……

Boom! ! !