Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 271 Breath of Soul
Under the night, the mountains and fields are... a vast expanse of white.

Two warriors led the way, followed by the bearers and maids behind them.

These two samurai came from the execution office and were mainly responsible for protecting Obi's safety.

They were not far from their destination now, but they had not yet entered the town limits.

Generally speaking, unless there is an urgent matter, it is very dangerous to travel at night. In addition to ghosts, there are also deserters and thugs, including robbers.No one can guarantee whether they will be targeted... Some bold guys will squat in the town looking for prey and follow them secretly.

However, due to limited leg strength, the distance between towns in each region is different, so this time, Hazy's sedan did not arrive at the town at the foot of Mount Kuntori during the day, and it was estimated that it would take midnight to arrive.

Everyone can only hurry up and hurry up.

"how much longer?"

A hazy voice came from behind the sedan curtain.

"Sir...it will take more than an hour before you can see the lights after passing this mountainous area. But a few kilometers ahead, I remember there is an abandoned ancestral house. Passers-by often stop. If you feel tired, we You can take a rest there." A warrior turned around and replied.

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed violently.

"be careful."

he reminded.

"Yes."

But obviously, the samurai didn't take his words to heart.

In the small sedan, the eyes were downcast and the corners of the mouth were smiling.

These two warriors, who seemed to have experienced hundreds of battles, were completely useless... Hao could already smell the smell of blood in the air.

The samurai didn't notice.

It doesn’t have to be ghosts, it could also be a fight between humans.

...

After walking forward for a while, everyone looked up and saw a dilapidated house beside the mountain road. There was a candlelight in the window, indicating that there was someone inside.

But the next second, there seemed to be a cold wind blowing in, extinguishing the fire...

The samurai frowned. It was only then that he realized something was wrong and saw some blood stains on the road ahead.

Just as he was about to speak out, suddenly, without warning... a force swept him up and instantly ran into the dark forest beside him, disappearing without a trace.

In the eyes of others, in the blink of an eye, the samurai-sama flew off the ground with his feet, rushed into the mountains, and disappeared.

"Who?"

"what!"

The remaining warriors were shocked, drew their blades, and looked around blankly.

Yelled hastily.

Then, something seemed to be speeding closer, hitting the warrior, and carrying his body into the forest.

Because the speed was so fast, the two of them didn't even have the time or strength to react.

The mountains are quiet... filled with a sense of strangeness and gloom.

The chill in the hearts of the bearers and maids was even worse than the biting weather.

The four bearers dropped their burdens almost at the same time and ran away.

They are not guards. When life and death are at stake, how can they care about Hao's life if their own life is not protected.

Then, the two maids watched the four bearers running away along the same route. One after another, they suddenly flew up and were dragged into the forest as if controlled by an invisible force.

Accompanied by hissing, lung-splitting screams, he returned to calm.

The sedan fell down, and Ou who was sitting in it tapped his toes on the ground. He used up the remaining strength and was not injured.

Outside the sedan, the maid holding the royal coin threw away her things and huddled at the door of the sedan, shivering... The other maid instinctively looked at the sedan, her teeth chattering: "Big... man..."

He bent down and walked out of the sedan chair.

Look calm.

Just one glance revealed the ghost's ability...

Although there are messy footprints on the snow, where the two warriors were standing just now, there is a straight footprint on the left and right that connects to the forest.

The ghost... is just invisible.

can't see...

It should be its blood ghost technique.

Then in an instant, with an explosive speed, the living person was abducted into the woods and killed.

"Chacha..."

Suddenly, a strange laughter sounded in the night sky that made people confused.

"You seem... to be a big shot."

Whoosh.

A gust of wind and snow stirred up, and a figure appeared ten meters in front of the sedan.

a ghost.

Wearing casual clothes, his body was still stained with large amounts of blood that had not yet solidified. His hair was tied up like a warrior, his pupils were different from ordinary people, his skin was dark purple, and the nails on his hands were as sharp as wild beasts.

The blood vessels in his limbs bulged, and his whole body exuded a sense of ferocity and violence.

Apparently, before he was transformed into a ghost, he was a samurai.

"Cough cough cough..."

Hao looked at the ghost in front of him with interest, smiling.

He put his fist to his mouth and coughed continuously.

"A sick young man..."

The ghost narrowed his eyes.

The man in front of him was very young, with short black curly hair sticking to his forehead. He was covered with a fluffy black feather fabric, and he was holding a katana in one hand to support his thin body.

It seemed that the knife was more like a crutch, and the man's face was even more pale than the snow on the ground.

It seems like he could fall down at any time without him taking action...

extremely weak.

"Sir..." A maid showed fear, mustered up her courage, opened her hands and stood in front of Long's body.

He signaled for Hao to run first.

"It's quite pretty... I'll enjoy it later."

The ghost was not in a hurry. He looked at the few people like fish on a knife board, touching his chin and showing a playful smile.

"it is as expected."

And Hao looked at the ghost for a moment, then smiled slightly.

The spirit of the ghost's flesh and blood is too strong, indicating that Wuhan's blood has extremely strong catalytic and assimilating properties.

If this was placed in the world of full-time hunters, it would be a rare treasure... Not to mention it is used to increase the energy of those with telekinesis abilities. For ordinary martial artists, it does not require years of practice and polishing.

Although it is a low-level world, some things... still have some value.

Not entirely undesirable.

"Ok?"

Oni Jianlong stretched out his palm and put it on the maid's shoulder, asking her to stand aside.

Can't help but have a weird expression.

The other party was so calm...there was no fear that ordinary people would have when seeing themselves, and those eyes were as calm as water.

"In this kind of attire, you are a high-ranking official in the town...a retainer of the shogunate?"

When the ghost mentioned the word shogunate, the veins on his forehead bulged and his face was ferocious.

"How can you, a loser like you, be able to become a high-level official? The shogunate should really fall..."

The ghost sneered.

Based on his memory, he knew that the current situation was that the shogunate's regime was not stable, and some rebel parties had appeared in various places, and most of these rebels were mainly samurai.

After these people are caught, almost all of them will be beheaded... The same is true for the identity of the person in front of me.

Otherwise, a pure ronin who is not familiar with the political power would not be able to determine his identity just by killing two clerks at the execution office and taking a look at his own clothes.

"It's still genes... or it's evolution..."

Hazy's response was to ignore the ghost at all, but seemed to be talking about something else.

He tightened his clothes tightly and asked softly, "Who gave me the blood? With your physical strength, it couldn't have been given by Wuhan himself, and it couldn't have been the upper string... was it the lower string? Where did you come from? Wandering here?"

"What time does it go down?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Gui's pupils shrank like needle eyes.

"you you you…"

"You actually...dare to address...that...sir..."

The ghost's eyes showed more fear than shock.

It seems that the word "Wuxian" has some kind of magic power for him...it is synonymous with supreme and terrifying.

"You sick guy who can't even wear clothes...go to hell!" Qiao Lu opened his mouth again, Gui's heart was palpitating, he turned invisible in an instant, disappeared out of thin air, and shouted fiercely.

Swinging his claws, he flew towards Hao.

Although the ghost has become transparent, it is too easy for Hagi to capture his body.

The speed of the wind, the fluttering tracks of snowflakes in the air, the traces on the ground... everything is providing 'information' to Hao.

In the full-time world, 'intelligence' is very important.

This kind of fighting technique is too low-level...

Hao's originally peaceful eyes suddenly became sharp.

He bowed slightly, and the wide feather that almost covered his entire body was suspended in mid-air due to the sudden movement...

Hao gently inhaled a wisp of cold air into his lungs, "The breath of the soul, the shape of one, will be buried in the underworld."

After saying that, the countless falling snowflakes in the sky stopped.

Diamond-shaped ice crystals cracked and exploded, forming a sheet of fine white powder that floated in the air, passing by the wind like a river, washing away the 'picture' of the space.

A wisp of slender silver sword light, like a straight line, passed over the ghost's neck.

Haori, on the other hand, also broke away from Yuori and appeared behind the ghost.

In the transparent void, blood splashed...

In the eyes of this ghost, everything in his field of vision became extremely wonderful. It was no longer a snowy and cold night, but his soul was surrounded by warmth. He turned into what he looked like when he was young, standing on a On the bridge, trickling yellow water flows under the bridge, and the scenery is pleasant.

He looked down at the yellow water under the bridge, and a young face was reflected in the water. This suddenly reminded him of the reason why he once wanted to become a samurai...

"Yes... since when did I forget my original intention... Using my status as a samurai to do evil and wantonly wielding a sword against civilians should not be like this..."

"Shino, what are you thinking about? Let's go quickly...it will be too late if it's too late. Be careful of being taught a lesson by the owner."

His childhood friend suddenly appeared next to him, giving him a bright and sunny smile.

Hold his hand and run away together.

In reality, the ghost's body appears directly from the void, and the corpse is separated.

The severed head rolled several times on the snow.

Immediately afterwards, the physical body slowly turned into fly ash...

Tears flowed from Gui's eyes, and he looked at Long's figure. On his deathbed, he said inaudibly: "Thank you."

"Cough cough cough..."

Hao coughed violently, and the palms covering his mouth were stained with a bright red color.

damn...

Although the mentality was to give it a try and the force was used to a minimum, the damage to the body was still considerable.

"Haha... But it's exactly what I thought... I can achieve the same effect without using the Nichirin Sword. Coming from a higher world, my use of power is beyond common sense... The more powerful the world is, the more power I can touch. The level and essence are, the purer they are. In the lower world...with limited power environment, it is not too difficult to achieve the effect of breaking the 'setting'."

Hazy smiled.

Then another fit of coughing.

He was too familiar with the soul.

As for the so-called soul breath, he took it casually to suit the occasion.

To put it bluntly, it is a kind of exertion and change of power.

(End of this chapter)