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

Silva's white hair billowed back, like a demon god descending to earth. His killing intent condensed in his right hand as he met Sean's punch head-on!

"Boom!"

A muffled thunderclap boomed!

The "thought" wave surged violently around the two individuals.

The huge floor-to-ceiling window shattered into pieces without even a groan!

Maha almost had a stroke watching this!

"You bastard! Zeno, don't hold me back, I'm going to kill that little bastard Silva!"

"Go ahead. I didn't stop you." Zeno rolled his eyes at Maha, staring intently at the screen, his old hands behind his back trembling slightly.

"Outrageous! Sean's got some nerve! Going head-on against Silva? Is this something a rookie who's been training for less than a year could do?"

Zeno fell into deep thought.

With a "hum," the fist and fingers, entwined with the "spirit" energy, collided, creating a brief stalemate.

Feeling the immense force emanating from Silva's fist, two unnatural flushes crept onto Sean's slightly chubby, handsome face.

Noticing this, Silva gave a cold smile: "Want to continue, Sean?"

"Any force that exceeds one's capacity to withstand will inevitably backfire!"

"Little Li is like that, and so are you!"

As Silva said, the "Sage" has warned Sean that the "double limit" that is barely achieved by opening the "Gate of Rest" is ultimately false!

[Host's current status detected; it is recommended to stop the burst of energy.]

"Heh~ Stop?"

Sean grinned menacingly: "I told you, I won't be a caged bird!"

"Shadow Clone Technique!"

Secret techniques exhaust the body, but ninjutsu doesn't!

Realizing he couldn't break through Silva's defenses, Sean kicked out, but Silva parried the kick and sent him flying.

At that very moment, "Pfft~" Sean No. 2 appeared and pounced on Bell while Silva was making his move!

"Heh heh heh. I've killed all nine of them, what's one more to kill?" Silva didn't even glance at Number 2. His descending hand changed course in mid-air, spinning around and unleashing a gleaming hand-blade strike.

Just as it was about to slash number 2's neck, suddenly—

His body stiffened, and his hand chop stopped as well!

"What's wrong, Mr. Do? If you're not moving, then I'll take this bell."

Having escaped from the jaws of death, Sean 2 breathed a sigh of relief, gave Silva a mischievous smile, removed the bell from his palm, and floated back to Sean's side.

"Jingle bells~"

The ringing of bells

The practice room, along with Sean's room, seemed to have been put on pause!

All silence

Only number 2 rang the bell, and his soft laughter echoed in everyone's ears.

In Sean's room.

Maha's eyes widened, and after a long pause, he let out a strange cry: "Damn it, Netero!"

He subconsciously swung his hand and gave Zeno a big slap, saying, "See that, Zeno!"

"That brat is too cunning!"

"Shadow connection, isn't that the 'Shadow Imitation Technique' used by that brat from the Nara family?"

As expected, old ginger is spicier. Jienuo glared resentfully at the old man. His head was already covered in bumps, and now new ones had appeared, but he couldn't retaliate. Coming back to his senses, he shook his head and sighed, "It really is 'Shadow Imitation Technique'."

“Silva was careless. The ‘Shadow Clone’ tricked his vision and prevented him from using it to watch his step.”

In other words, "Grandpa, we've all misjudged him."

"Sean won this round."

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The chapters being updated now are all short chapters.

If we update according to the chapters that are published, there are actually only two chapters.

Also, the author is a complete novice and has limited writing skills.

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Chapter 33 One Step to the Stomach X Challenges Mahathir

"Win? That's called intellectual dominance."

Through the screen, Maha sneered at Sean: "That brat is just like that brat from the Nara family."

"'Shadow Imitation Technique'? How could he even come up with that?"

"Zeno, I remember that girl from Sunagakure lost because of this move, right?"

“It’s Temari.” Zeno gave Sean a deep look and said, “It’s one thing to be able to draw out this tactic, but it’s another to actually put it into practice and make it effective.”

"Judging from Silva's expression, he obviously didn't expect to fall into the trap."

Practice room.

After the battle ended, Illumi slid down the wall, his usually expressionless face twitching slightly as he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Dad, why did you stop?" You could have wiped out that bastard's clone with one slash, why did you have to stop?

The brat hadn't figured it out yet, and questioned Silva with a sullen face.

Silva glanced at him and shook his head in disappointment: "Look at the ground."

Two shadows, one large and one small, were stretched and connected together. Isn't this the lousy 'shadow imitation technique' from that bastard's garbage comic?

It's true that the one who understands you best is always your enemy—that's undeniable!

After realizing what he had said, Illumi felt a burning pain in his face, feeling like a complete clown for uttering that stupid thing.

Unable to bear it any longer, he silently jumped out of the broken French window.

"Be careful not to cut your foot on the glass!" The younger brother is young and doesn't understand, but as the older brother, I should still care about him.

Sean's care, though late, has arrived.

Illumi's face darkened, and he almost got his crotch stuck in the window. He snorted coldly, "None of your business."

He stormed off in a huff

"Sigh~ Father, as you can see, I didn't mean to bully him." Sean shrugged.

Silva glanced out the window, didn't reply, turned around, and with a powerful sprint, forcefully severed the "shadow line".

The sheer power of her ability to send bricks flying is no joke. "'Shadow Imitation Technique' is indeed a pretty good ninjutsu for launching sneak attacks from the shadows."

“But that also depends on the caster’s own strength.” Silva looked at Sean calmly and said, “You won this match. From now on, I will no longer interfere with your training.”

After speaking, Silva glanced at the camera, his gaze unreadable.

In Sean's room, Maha couldn't sit still any longer. Pointing at Silva's nose, he questioned Zeno: "You dog, what does your son mean by this?"

"He doesn't think that the old man sabotaged his loss behind the scenes, does he?"

If you want to know the answer, go ask him. What's wrong with me causing trouble?

Zeno glared at Silba, cursing his son for always causing trouble for his father, and then smiled and helped Maha compose himself, saying, "Grandpa, how could Silba do that?"

"He probably didn't expect to lose, that's why he came to ask you for instructions."

"What the hell are you asking for instructions? If you lose, beat them back!" Maha cursed. "You can't even beat your own son! You bunch of trash have completely disgraced me!"

"Make a call! Call me right now! Tell Silva that he wants three years, right? I'll give him that!"

"If you can't beat Sean in three years, get the hell out of this house!"

Heh~tui~ Old man, you've got it backwards. Are you giving Silva time or that kid Sean time?

Zeno's lips twitched as he met Maha's menacing gaze. Reluctantly, he pulled out his phone and dialed Silva's number.

"Ring ring~" The call connected. Silva glanced at the caller ID, raised an eyebrow, didn't answer himself, and tossed the phone to Sean.

"You're done playing the bell game, starting to play mobile games now, huh?" Sean glanced at Silva, then reached for his phone: "Hey~"

"Whoosh~" Upon hearing Sean's voice, Zeno swiftly shoved the phone into Maha's hand, then turned and left the old man behind.

What the hell?! "You bastard, you're too scared to even see people, let alone answer the phone? How could Jag have given birth to such a piece of trash?!"

Maha stared in disbelief, took the phone, and yelled, "Silba, don't play dumb with the old man!!"

"You can't even beat your own son, have you no shame?"

"You want three years? I'll give you that. If you can't beat Sean after three years, do you see the Gates of the Underworld? Go smash your head against one of them!"

"It's for you." Sean tossed the phone back to him.

Silva: "."

He took the phone, his lips twitching violently. With a headache, he pressed the speakerphone button.

"Sir, where is my father?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is his phone number."

"That bastard is dead!" Silva's mention of Zeno only made the old man explode: "Did you hear what I just told you?!"