Hunter x Hunter: The Zoldyck Family's Legendary Item Master

Hunter x Hunter: The Zoldyck Family's Legendary Item Master

Author: Flying Flower Pig

Summary:

　Having traveled to the Hunter x Hunter world, Shawn becomes the eldest son of the Zoldyck family, and his sperm pores are opened at birth.

He awakened his Special Type Nen ability – Manga World!

Simply draw a comic, and you can extract "skills" and "items" from the current comic.

From then on, Sean drew inspiration from the "Eight Gates" in his painting "Ninja in the Pot."

The drawing of "Pirate King" incorporated the "three colors of Haki".

Drawing Doraemon, I drew the "Anywhere Door," the "Bamboo Copter," and the "Time Capsule"...

Until... when Sean's comics became popular all over the world, looking back...

He has already reached the top of the world...

The powerful figures standing beneath him could only look up in awe...

........

Netero: "As long as Sean doesn't admit he's number one, nobody dares to claim to be number two."

Kim: "You say I copied him? You don't even know who Sean is!"

Ant King: "I never expected humans to have such powerful beings! I miscalculated."

Killua: "Who said I'm the next successor of the Zoldyck family?"

Did you ask my brother's opinion?

Chapter 1 Time Travel X Sean Zoldyck

Chapter 1 Time Travel X Sean Zoldyck

Full-time career started in 1981.

Kukuroo Mountain in the Republic of Padokia, the Zoldyck family castle.

Sean was facing the huge floor-to-ceiling window when he glanced at the monster Mikael that flashed by outside.

I put down my pen, stretched, and still looked somewhat dazed.

This is his tenth year in the world of Hunter x Hunter, and also his tenth year as the eldest son of the Zoldyck family active in this world.

Logically, he should have adapted, but every time he sees Mika and hears the dragon's roar, Sean always feels a sense of unreality.

Fortunately, in this life he has a prestigious identity as the eldest son of the world's number one assassin family, which is enough to impress many people.

The problem is, one of his twin brothers, with his expressionless and grumpy face, is always secretly eyeing him.

In Illumi's words, "If it weren't for that bastard Sean deliberately kicking him at birth, Illumi should have been the eldest brother of the Zoldyck family."

Unfortunately, a brat is a brat, and there are no "what ifs" in this world.

Sean watched as Mikey roared and disappeared into the forest, then smiled and looked away.

Just as he was lost in thought, the door creaked open, and Wutong, dressed as a butler, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and strolled in.

He placed his right hand on his chest, bowed respectfully to him, and said, "Young Master, it's time."

"The patriarch and young master Illumi are already waiting in the training room."

The training room is an essential part of the Zoldyck family's home. It's also the place where Sean spends the most time besides his own room.

There was no way around it; being a child of the Zoldyck family meant being destined for a "miserable" childhood.

For Sean, being subjected to heavy loads, electric shocks, and caning was already commonplace.

I even feel uneasy skipping a meal. But right now, what's more important than training is—

Sean still needs to finish drawing this issue of "Ninja in the Pot" first.

After all, for a time traveler, not making good use of their cheat codes would be the greatest desecration of their identity.

That's right, Sean awakened his Nen ability—"Comic World"—from birth!

By simply drawing comics and obtaining feedback from readers, one can extract all sorts of "skills" and "props" from the current comics.

For example, this work, "Naruto," is Sean's masterpiece that brings his previous life's "Naruto" to the present day.

It has been serialized in the Republic of Batokia for more than ten installments and has received a fairly good response.

Sean thus acquired quite a few skill items, such as Naruto's "Sexy Jutsu," Sasuke's shuriken, Sakura's super strength, and Kurenai's stockings—cough, of course—

In an exchange of equivalent value, the desire to gain greater power inevitably comes with more stringent constraints.

Currently, Sean is still young, and the number of serializations of "Ninja in the Pot" is not large, so the "skills" and "props" he acquires are somewhat useless.

However, as Sean's strength further increases and the serialization of "Ninja Tune" accelerates, the "skills" and "items" that Sean acquires will inevitably become much more powerful.

For example, in the last episode, Kakashi and the three kids encountered Zabuza and Haku, which was a minor climax.

Sean was confident he would receive plenty of feedback from readers, and sure enough, after he finished the last stroke and completed this issue of the comic...

He immediately received a notification from his own Nen ability—

[Congratulations on receiving another round of feedback from readers! You've received a "prop"—the Sharingan of the Copy Ninja Kakashi!]

[Note: Kakashi's Sharingan was a gift from Obito Uchiha, possessing the ability to copy and replicate. After evolution, it can manifest a "dojutsu"—Kamui.]

"The Sharingan? That's a pretty good find."

As the notification sound faded, two tomoe appeared in Sean's left eye.

A slight smile appeared on the boy's lips as he glanced at the sycamore tree and said, "Let's go."

Wutong suddenly tensed up, noticing a fleeting flash of blood near Sean's left eye. For some reason, she felt unwell all over.

It felt like being seen through from the inside out in an instant, an indescribably strange feeling.

"It seems the young master has improved again, he's becoming more and more like a master." Wutong gave Sean's retreating figure a deep look.

I took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

The master and servant strolled along the ancient stone path of the castle, the sunlight streaming through the window elongating their shadows.

Sean's black hair cascaded down like a waterfall as he recalled today's training content, which seemed to be "hidden steps".

He chuckled lightly, "What a coincidence! I wonder if it can be copied?"

Wutong lagged half a step behind Sean and said softly, "Young Master, would you like some scallops? We just received a new batch in the kitchen."

"I'll inform the staff to make the arrangements right away."

Sean paused, glanced back at him, and laughed mischievously: "Alright, Copy and Grilled Shell, it should be a good combination."

Wutong: "?"

Is this grilled scallop not the same as that grilled scallop?

Young Master, what's with that enigmatic look in your eyes?

The young butler was completely confused, and Sean didn't explain much to him.

He turned and left, and soon arrived at the Zoldyck family's training room.

"you are late."

The door to the practice room opened.

A gust of wind came uninvited, whistling towards Sean's forehead.

Sean seemed to have anticipated this; his left eye, with its tomoe shape, spun, easily capturing the trajectory of his opponent's attack.

With another grab, he firmly gripped the other person's ankle and slammed him to the ground.

The other person was clearly taken aback. He straightened his back and twisted his body in mid-air to avoid falling flat on his face.

“Your reaction speed has improved.” Illumi stood up awkwardly, looking at Sean with slight hesitation, a rare flicker of emotion appearing in his usually calm eyes.

Sean gave a cold laugh. To be able to catch a hint of surprise on such a stoic face—was it Illumi's arrogance, or Sean's honor?

But hey little rascal, I appreciate your praise, but you ambushed me! I can't just ignore that!

Sean used Kurenai's used stockings and, with the help of his Sharingan, predicted Illumi's dodge direction in advance.

He shoved a hand into his mouth and said mockingly, "You got lucky with Wutong's stinky socks."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint seafood aroma hit his taste buds. Il was stunned. He looked down at the lace-trimmed stockings, opened his mouth, and vomited.

Wutong, who witnessed all of this, turned pale.

He stiffly turned his neck and cautiously glanced at Silva.

Silva, his long white hair cascading down his back, watched the farce quietly, remarking casually, "I didn't realize they were so elaborate, even with lace."

Wutong: "."

He felt like dying. His lips twitched violently twice, and he muttered, "That's not mine."

"Is that so?" Silva remained noncommittal, shifting his gaze upwards to focus on Sean.

If I'm not mistaken, that brat's movements just now seemed pretty sharp!

Was it because he became familiar with Illumi's fighting style or because his combat instincts had become sharper?

With his arms crossed, the current head of the Zoldyck family, looking thoughtful, appeared between the two and stopped the farce.

"Alright, this is a training room, not a place for horseplay."

"Illumi, pack up. Today we're learning 'Dark Step'."

Silva's stern demeanor, coupled with his imposing physique, exudes an immense sense of oppression.

Even though Illumi was furious, he could only swallow his anger and give Sean a cold look before calming himself down.

Watch intently as Silva explains and demonstrates the "Dark Step"!

As one of the three basic assassination techniques of the Zoldyck family, "Anbu" is different from "Limb Bending" and "Snake Movement" in that it emphasizes the word "secret".

Pay attention to minimizing the sound of your own movement in order to launch a surprise attack from the shadows.