From Hunter x Hunter to Supreme Will

"Thank you for the gift of friendship and your soul... I accept it with joy."

Plop.

Long suddenly flashed behind Jed and stabbed the man's chest with one hand, inserting it into his body.

He slowly leaned down and said calmly: "As a return gift to you, I will tell you... I don't want to merge the curse and the mind. That is absolutely impossible under normal conditions. And I... just want the soul fake that was born in this body of yours."

"Welcome... to Hell."

Chapter 198 Teaching Killua a Lesson

Heartbreaking pain!

Jade felt that his spirit and body were being torn apart bit by bit...

A tremor that comes from the depths of the soul.

Ghostly fire was already burning on Long's arms behind him, a sign of spiritualization.

As he pulled, a broken soul was pulled out of Jed's body.

This is not the state of the soul that Long understands in the conventional sense.

Just like the eldest prince Benjamin, as a healthy human being... the other party's soul, under the influence of the telepathic ability, turned into an almost illusory human phantom, and his outline and appearance could be seen, which was clearer than the soul floating in the ghost fog.

But Jed's soul was extremely small, only about half a meter, and the spirit body was not nearly transparent... but a mottled, shallow black substance.

In the center of the soul, there is a 'nucleus' the size of a fingernail.

It is the 'source' of Jed's life.

"The fact that you can be affected by my telepathic ability and be touched by me means... you are indeed in the realm of souls." Looking at the energy in his palm, Long smiled.

Beneath him, Jed's body collapsed to the ground and gradually vaporized and disappeared.

Along with the huge Rakshasa, they were all lost in the wind and snow.

"hehe…"

"Hehehe..."

Long was very happy, and there was a hint of joy in his calm laughter.

It wasn't the life-and-death scene I had imagined.

There was no tit-for-tat fighting or struggle... Jade, who was a little tricky for Netero to deal with, just died... in front of Long.

Blah blah blah...

There was a strange sound of metal collision in the air.

Several ghosts, holding a lantern tied to a chain, appeared from the mist and flew over.

Offer the Lantern of Rig.

Long reached out and opened the small valve of the lantern, sending Jed's soul into it.

When the soul is not imprisoned, the Rig's Lamp has no flame, in other words, it will not light up and is in an extinguished state.

Every soul in this fog must first be transformed by the Rig's Lamp before it can be integrated into the ghost fog and controlled by the halo...

As for the length of time, it depends on the intensity of the thoughts after death.

Before, what was turned off in the light was a part of the soul of the eldest prince Benjamin.

Now, Benjamin is dead...so, the lamp is empty.

After placing Jed's soul, strange phenomena occurred.

The Rig's Lamp suddenly exuded a black resentful force, and it trembled left and right in the air, making a strange creaking noise.

Long stared at the dim light coming from the lantern with serious eyes.

This... is the most critical step.

He couldn't merge the curse with telekinesis. Not only him, I'm afraid no one in the world could do it... because these are two completely different energies.

But if it can be transformed by his telepathic ability and retain the characteristics of the curse, then it will be a success.

The ability to break the rules.

After a while, the Riggle Lantern gradually calmed down, and the curse emanating from the lantern also showed signs of receding...

Seeing this, Long finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew...it was done.

Next, you need to wait for some time for this soul to be completely transformed.

Although, the progress seems to be slow.

……

After a moment, Long put away his telekinesis ability.

Step into the prison area that has been reduced to ruins due to the Rakshasa riot.

Netero and Killua's breath is still steady, so they are probably fine.

"what is that?"

When he got a certain distance closer, he saw Qi Ya with a dazed look on his face, staring at the sky and muttering to himself.

Netero sat cross-legged on the side.

The cell that held him had collapsed...

The reason why Killua was stunned and muttered was because he had just witnessed an incredible scene, that is, a dense group of ghosts rushing towards the cursed Rakshasa...

There are countless ghosts under Long's command, and the Rakshasa are tall and strong, making them difficult to ignore.

This kind of battle scene was a little beyond the comprehension of Killua, who had just become a Nen user.

Only Netero stared at Oboro who was walking towards him. Seeing the expression on Oboro's face, the old man knew... Oboro had already got what he wanted!

"Those ghosts...are they your abilities?"

Killua looked at me with a look of great fear and vigilance, and asked.

"Ah."

Long did not deny it.

Anyway, I've seen several people from the Zoldyck family.

"So fast…"

After receiving Oboro's affirmative answer, Killua became even more agitated.

He thought that Long would at least fight with Jade for a while... After all, the pressure Jade put on him was extraordinary.

In particular, the power of the curse is different from that of Nen, making it difficult to guard against.

"He's not a truly powerful person...he's just lucky enough to survive until now." Long teased.

"lucky?"

Seeing Long's relaxed look, Killua sighed, "This guy even captured the dignified Hunter Guild President... You just casually said it was a fluke, but you are just trying to cover up your pride."

“A bit hypocritical…”

Netero smiled, not angry at all, but nodded, as if he had regained the vitality of an old child, and echoed: "Yes, Killua is right, the enemy is extremely scary."

"You have to keep the secret of what happened here... I'm already old, I don't want to spread it out and be laughed at..."

He glanced at the old man.

Still a poor mouth...

It's easy for Netero to beat Jade...

All I can say is that the old man practiced for a lifetime, but he still couldn't get rid of worldly things. He couldn't get over the hurdle of human nature.

Who can be as calm as water from beginning to end when having a certain amount of relatives and friends in life?

Facing Jade, Netero did not have the heart to kill her.

Relented.

"In your eyes, I have always been a hypocritical person... It's not like you just met me."

Long looked at Killua jokingly, "By the way... you don't seem to have made much progress. Why are you so embarrassed? Shouldn't you thank me for saving your life?"

"..."

Killua.

"An impolite kid is easy to be disliked." Long.

Killua's face turned red, he turned his head away and snorted.

Oboro stepped forward and came to Netero's side, ready to help him remove the constraints of resentment.

"It's useless. I've tried everything... I don't know if this man is dead or not. He clearly has no breath, but he seems to still have some signs of life and is protected by resentment. The effect of this restriction is very strong... I can't even move his body..."

Killua quickly spoke after realizing Oboro's intention.

"Any restrictions and oaths are closely related to the person himself. No matter how strong the effect is, it is impossible to break through the limit of his own life... Moreover, general restrictions and oaths are basically some kind of rules that overdraw the self or the future, at the cost of life. This is the capital and the only bargaining chip."

“Although resentment and thoughts are different, the underlying logic is the same…”

As Long spoke, he took his hand out of his pocket.

Mist rose from his hands, and then the ghost fire burned again, turning him into a soul.

"Yun Gu and Bisi Ji probably didn't teach you and Xiao Jie in detail about restrictions and oaths, right? Learn them well, maybe you will be able to use them in the future."

Long's arm was like a sharp knife, ignoring the protective layer of resentment outside the human body and directly stabbing into the body.

Under Killua's shocked gaze, a ball of soul fluorescence that had already disappeared was taken out by Obo.

At the same time, Oboro was also teaching Killua in the tone of an elder.

"This is all that is left of his soul. It is in a broken state and has dissipated for a long time..."