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

"Whether you want to kill someone or not, and what kind of person you intend to become, let this old man find out!"

"Buzz~" A strange aura spread out. Their eyes met, and Sean suddenly felt a blur before his eyes, then his body became light, and he was pulled into a boundless void!

【Heart Drops, Fist Listening】!

A special state of perception that eliminates all external interference!

In this state, no one can perceive the existence of "time" and "space"!

Let's get rid of "idealism"!

That's right, the main focus of 【Heart Drops·Punch Listening】is the collision of minds!

Once inside this void, all telepathic connections are amplified infinitely through the "idealistic" axis, helping the holder to quickly understand and grasp the opponent's strategy and thoughts in a very short time, thereby achieving a tactical advantage.

However, to Sean's surprise, Netero would go to such lengths!

He did want to see Sean's heart, that's true, but Netero's was also magnified infinitely!

As the strongest human being, what kind of heart do you have?

Sean stood with his hands in his pockets, staring intently at Netero across from him, a glint of shrewdness in his eyes.

Chapter 68 Fishing in the Lake of the Heart X The Art of Mind Turning

Ok?

Why are neither of them moving?

The Capital Airport routinely reports that pedestrians are everywhere, moving about like a tide.

Dozens of people were scattered on the benches in the public rest area, some eating, some drinking, some playing on their phones, and some chatting and laughing.

Only Sean and Netero remained eerily still!

"Huh? Chairman, Mr. Hon'an, what's going on?" The bean-faced man, who was a beat slow to react, came to his senses and, not knowing what had happened, subconsciously poked Netero with a finger. Before he could even touch Netero's clothes, a large hand from Zipanian grabbed his finger in time: "Don't touch them!"

The old steward's eyes and brows were shrouded in a thin layer of spiritual energy, and he immediately used the [Condensation] technique. He realized something even more clearly than the bean-faced man—

"They've entered the [Heart Droplet - Fist Listening] state!"

"Huh?" The Bean Man exclaimed, slapping his mouth shut and looking at Sean in disbelief. "I heard the president say that the last time he entered this kind of listening state was about 20 years ago!"

"Back then, the one he dragged into this state was—Jin!"

Kim Fulishi? Ziponian released the bean-faced man, glanced down at him, and said, "My young master is no worse than him!"

Bean Man chuckled dryly: "Of course, I didn't say that the author is bad. To be able to draw a masterpiece like 'Ninja Tune,' the author's inner world must be very rich and colorful. I believe the chairman will be very surprised when he sees it!"

As expected of Netero's inner worm [Heart Drop · Fist Listening] space

Netero Shawn stood facing each other, sizing each other up, both amused by the wisps of mist surrounding them.

"What secret are you hiding that you can't show to anyone?" Netero looked at Sean with amusement.

Sean curled his lip; "Aren't you the same as me? The secret that the Guild Master can't see isn't information about the Dark Continent that he's kept sealed away, is it?"

Netero smiled: "Yes and no."

With a light tap of his toes, ripples spread through the air, and a large lake emerged centered on his toes.

“Heart Lake.” Netero walked to the lakeside with his hands behind his back, sat down with a thud, and conjured a fishing rod in his hand as he wished. With his back to Sean, he said quietly, “Heart Source, Heart Source, is actually this lake in my heart.”

"The number of heart fish you can catch from this lake of your heart represents how well you understand your own true self."

Oh? "Idealistic representationalism"? Sean sat down next to Netero, curiously peering into the lake. The fishhook and line sank into the lake, splashing up a small spray that startled many fish away.

"Where do you think you're going?" Netero chuckled upon seeing this, and with a flick of his arm, the fishhook seemed to have eyes, aiming at a heartfish that was thrashing its tail the most enthusiastically, hooking it instantly and pulling it up!

"Hey~ Fishing without bait, Netero, you're only one hook away from Jiang Ziya." A glint of light flashed in Sean's eyes as he thoughtfully said, "So, if I want to temper my heart and master the power of my mind, the first step is to materialize a fishing rod, right?"

"No," Netero caught the heartfish, casually removed the hook, and tossed it aside: "Go!"

The fish slapped the surface of the lake, flicked its tail, and vanished without a trace. Just now, he had said leisurely, "You're far from the first step of materializing a fishing rod. Being able to discover your inner self and materialize a lake of the heart within a year through meditation is already quite remarkable."

But, "This is still too abstract." Sean frowned. "Meditation is just a method, not a means. You still haven't explained clearly how to manifest your inner world through meditation."

“That depends on your past experiences and your plans for the future.” Netero looked intently at Sean and said, “I have a disciple who always wanted to be a hunter to find gems. She truly held firm to her belief, spending her entire life either searching for gems or on her way to find them. Therefore, she mastered her own Mind Stream and became a gem hunter. And you—”

Sean!

"What are your beliefs? What kind of person do you want to become in the future? Once you figure these out, that's the answer you're looking for." Netero's rhetorical questions struck Sean's mind like a series of resounding bells.

The boy fell silent for a moment, then grinned: "Actually, I already knew the answer a long time ago."

That is to continuously strengthen one's Nen abilities, break free from the constraints of this world, and attain true freedom and liberation!

Oh? This time it was Netero's turn to be surprised. The chairman shook his head and chuckled: "Don't speak so soon, Sean."

Young people lack knowledge, experience, and life experience. In short, they are immature and have an unsettled mind!

"So, if you mean by 'firmly wanting to be a cartoonist in the future,' then I think you might have misunderstood." Netero flicked his sleeve and said leisurely, "Being a cartoonist is just a profession; it doesn't represent you as a person. Your beliefs, your soul—once you have a basic understanding of these two things, you can try to materialize them in your heart."

"And even the most intelligent person would need a year to complete this task."

"No. A year is too long; I seize the day." Sean stood up, gazing at Netero's vast inner lake, and said calmly, "Old man, you're wrong about one thing."

"Being a cartoonist is not a profession for me."

Rather, it is a means of making a living and using it as a foundation to acquire powerful abilities and defy fate!

"Your understanding of the heart is limited to your own understanding of your own heart; in other words, it's just one person's opinion and not sufficient to judge my heart, or how long it will take for me to manifest the lake of my heart."

Netero was taken aback; it was the first time he had ever heard someone use the concept of "heart source" to counter those who questioned his own.

He stared intently at Sean for a long moment before snapping out of his daze, then put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly: "That's interesting. So, here's the question."

Netero looked at Sean mischievously: "A year is too long, a day is too short. Sean, listen to your heart and tell me. How long do you think it will take you to manifest the Lake of the Heart?"

"I am very curious about the answer."

Who could know? I need some information!

Sean shrugged. "Maybe a month, maybe a week, or even a day. Don't rush me, please give me some time. Just a little bit."

His brain cells began to function, his cerebral cortex heated up, and a flash of inspiration struck him. Sean suddenly thought of a figure he could use as a reference—

Ino is one of the Konoha 12 members of the Ino-Shika-Cho trio. The family behind Ino is the Yamanaka clan, who possess the secret family technique "Mind Transfer Technique"!

I've developed pneumonia.

I have a cold and fever, and my mind is foggy.

Please forgive me if my writing is not good.

Also, the promised four updates have been delayed by one.

Once I'm feeling better, I'll find a time to make it up to you.

P.S.: The weather is fluctuating between hot and cold, please dress warmly.

Thank you all for your donations and monthly passes.

The author bows deeply in gratitude.

Chapter 69: The Shock of Happy Lake X Netero!

"Ninja Art: Mind Transfer Technique". "Ninja Art: Mind Disorder Body Technique". "Ninja Art: Mind Reading Technique, Mind Communication Technique, Mind Disorder Martial Arts Technique".

The foundation of the Yamanaka clan is entirely related to the mind. When it comes to the study of the mind and soul, no one in the entire Hidden Leaf Village can surpass them. Moreover, Sean remembers that although the "Mind Transfer Technique" is overpowered, its ninjutsu level is not high, it seems to be only C-rank.

Based on his current "reader feedback value," he should be able to afford it.

He immediately asked the "Sage," and indeed, [To exchange for 'Ninja Art: New Reincarnation Technique' according to the host's current needs, 200 "Reader Feedback Points" are required.]

The current 200 feedback points have been deducted.

[Yamano Inoichi is loading.]

A familiar white light entered his brow. Sean, standing next to Netero, appeared to be deep in thought, but in reality, his consciousness was immersed in the moment, and he had already entered the space of consciousness.

Thoughts, transformed into swirling clouds, gradually coalesced into the form of Haiyi in the mountains.

With yellow hair, a red cape, and wearing the standard Jonin vest of Konoha, along with a Konoha headband, Yamanaka Inoichi appeared and immediately began to form hand seals, aiming at Sean and launching the "Ninja Art: Mind Transfer Technique".

Unfortunately, while it's good to be cautious, invading someone else's "home" in front of them is just too arrogant, Mr. Yamanaka.

Sean, hands in his pockets, uttered a single word: "Freeze!"

Yamanaka Inoichi's body suddenly stiffened. Before the hand seals could be formed, he felt as if he were bound by chains and could not move.

Sean's consciousness space, Sean is king.

"It seems that you understand me better than I thought, young man." As the class monitor of the Konoha Analysis Team, Yamanaka Inoichi is indeed no match for Shikaku in terms of intelligence, but compared to the Senju and Uchiha who only know how to fight, Inoichi can firmly hold the second position in the Konoha Command. His intelligence gathering ability and vision are naturally not bad, otherwise he would not have wanted to take the lead over Sean and seize control of the consciousness space!

"Understand? I guess so." Sean looked at Haiyi noncommittally. "But Mr. Yamanaka gave me a big surprise right from the start!"

"You're trying to seize control of my consciousness space. You truly are the person I've been looking for!"

"Besides the family's secret mind-reading techniques, I really can't think of any other reason why you would seek me out." Yamanaka Inoichi's words were startling. Sean was certain that he hadn't used "mind-reading" on him, but he could still discern his opponent's motives from just a few words.

"Clap clap clap~" Sean clapped his hands with obvious appreciation, looking intently at Hai Yidao: "There aren't many people in the whole world whom I can respect. Tobirama Senju, the Second Hokage, is one, and you're half one."

Yamanaka Inoichi was startled and involuntarily narrowed his eyes: "You know the Second Hokage?"

"I can't forget our ramen date." Sean nodded with a smile. If the Flying Thunder God wasn't so expensive, they probably would have met long ago.

“But the second generation is already dead!” Haiyi said, emphasizing each word.

Sean gave him a mocking look, and said meaningfully, "Do you even believe what you're saying? Don't tell me you don't know about the Impure World Reincarnation."

Orochimaru invaded Konoha, and only a short time has passed since the reincarnation of the First and Second Hokage. If Inoichi, as a Jonin of Konoha and the head of the intelligence system, didn't know about this, it would be truly ridiculous!

Yamanaka Inoichi fell silent. Sean glanced at him, then ignored him and, as usual, held up one finger: "I'm sure you can tell I'm in a hurry, Mr. Yamanaka."

"One question for another."

"You can ask now."

Hai glanced out of the corner of his eye at the scene beyond the clouds, where Nitro was fishing leisurely on Lake Mind. He seemed to be nothing more than a frail old man, but Hai couldn't help but feel a chill. He took a deep breath and said, "He exudes an aura of authority without anger. Lake Mind is vast and clear, with occasional ripples on the water. This old man's attainments in the realm of the mind are truly remarkable!"

“That’s why they say he’s the founder of the Mind Source Stream.” Sean looked at Hai Yi with a smile: “Mr. Yamanaka is too modest. Your clan is not simple either. Once the Mind Transfer Technique is used, it can instantly strip the opponent of control over their body.”

"I suppose you know why I came to find you."