Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 284 Your journey has just begun

The legs that were originally useless became freer as the flesh and blood tissue filled and recovered.

Although his skinny physique has not changed much, it has gradually lost its morbid weakness.

His face and limbs seem to be changing too...

Tend to be deformed or grow some other organ.

But with the outbreak of his tyrannical will, the innocent cells in his blood vessels suddenly died quickly.

As a result, only black blood vessels appeared on his skin, which squirmed for a moment and then disappeared.

Hagi slowly stood up, his appearance showing no 'ghost' characteristics at all.

Even the most obviously ghostly eyes are the same as before.

It's just...his aura changed.

Let Yanzhu and Shuizhu aim the Sun Lun Sword at him at the same time.

The man in front of me... turned into a ghost.

"Hehehe..."

Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly as he looked at the descendant of the ghost hunting family with obvious hair color and the young swordsman with the characteristics of "water column".

It is related to the breathing method. It seems that people who practice water breathing have always been calm and calm in character, which is very consistent with this breathing method.

The Breath of Fire is a powerful, fast, and energetic move...

From the moment the two men broke into the house, their respective actions and handling were very consistent with their identities and personalities.

Woke up!

Suddenly, the city guard's hand holding the sword tightened, and he stood up towards them, which meant that his back was to the winding group.

At this time, the numbers in Shangxian Wu's eyeballs had been fully revealed. He had obviously broken free from the state of 'dementia', and had silently raised a hand to the top of his head.

He seemed to be preparing to slap the man who had just evolved into a ghost into a pulp.

Neither he nor Tianshou Lang reminded him.

It’s also not clear what the relationship between Hao and Shangxian Wu is.

"Not a swordsman from the Demon Slayer Corps."

"This man just wants to get his own 'blood'!"

After Shangxian Wu regained consciousness, he instantly judged the situation.

The remaining consciousness that he had just dispersed heard the conversations of several people.

He thought that Hao and these two pillars were together.

In fact, if a man asks him for charity, he can take the initiative to transform him into a ghost... After all, the combat power shown by Hao is worth appreciating.

But this way of using himself as a tool to calculate and plot made Mi Lingmaru very dissatisfied.

He is a member of the top ranks, someone who was personally selected by Lord Wuhan.

What did a mere human think of him? !

The most important thing is that he did not expect that he would be 'controlled' by a man with his bare hands in an instant, and thus temporarily lost his 'spirit'. This kind of embarrassment was something he had never encountered since becoming a ghost. He needed to find it back. The place!
Therefore, looking at the hazy figure so close at hand, Mi Lingwan's eyes were bloodshot, and a surge of anger rushed into his brain.

"Go to hell."

Mi Ling Wan shouted loudly, and his big hand came down hard and suddenly pinched Hao's head.

These two ghosts were fighting among themselves.

"Um…"

The clouds seemed light and the wind was light, and the corner of the eye flickered lightly.

The black feather fabric swayed accordingly.

Then, the pupils of Tianshou Lang and Ichijing on the opposite side shrank like the eyes of needles. A sudden power blew their clothes and hair into the air, and the deafening sound made their minds tremble wildly.

Because one second, the group of people who were still standing behind him, the next second... disappeared on the spot.

Only the entire broken wooden wall inside the shrine house was left, and a long scratch on the ground extending outside.

Apparently, the troops on the string were caught off guard and were knocked away by a single blow.

Maybe...a fist?

At least, neither Ichijing nor Tenshourou saw it clearly.

That was a stringed warrior. Just from the aura it exuded, you could tell how strong its flesh and blood was. It was so easy to be seriously injured by the young man in front of him who seemed to be several times different in size.

Didn't he just become a ghost?

Just when the brains of Tenjuro and Ichiro were a bit frozen, and they were still processing and digesting information, Yuki was already like a phantom, tapping the ground with his toes, and flashed between them.

So fast!

can not see…

Cold sweat ran down the temples of the city guard. Just as the handle of the knife was about to shake, a hand was already caressing the guard of the handle. The seemingly gentle movement was as heavy as a ton of force, making him unable to lift the knife for a moment.

This is... what power?
Unprecedented...powerful.

If Hazy's previous behavior only made them feel bizarre and unbelievable, then...this intuitive and powerful feeling at close range brought an inner impact to the two pillar-level swordsmen that cannot be described in words. of.

"Be careful...if you don't take it seriously, you will die."

The sound of faint laughter reached the ears of Tianshou Lang and the city guard.

Then, the figure flashed out of the door.

The two of them had no extra thought to delve into the problem of this person. Instead, they locked their gazes directly ahead, at the hole left after the wall collapsed.

Looking into the past, the figure who was knocked to the ground by the man got up again.

"Leave him alone!"

The city guard quickly regained his composure. No matter what the reason was, Hagi didn't seem to have the desire to take action against the two of them. Otherwise, he and Tenjuro would not be able to be at peace at that moment.

At this time, we can only deal with the Shangxian team first.

After saying this, the city guard rushed forward with a sword and took the lead in attacking the soldiers.

Tenjuro glanced back at Hajime, who was standing under the night, and followed closely behind.

……

"call…"

In the grounds of the shrine, Hagi stood covered in blood among the unconscious villagers, feeling his new body.

A look of satisfaction on his face. He raised a hand and saw that the muscles and bones in his palm suddenly swelled and the blood vessels bulged, as if he wanted to change his form.

But as his eyes grew colder, finally...the hand returned to its original shape after a few seconds.

"Quite tenacious..."

Hazy raised the corner of his mouth.

Then, he muttered softly: "No misfortune..."

As soon as the name came out, the hazy eyes suddenly turned red, and the entire body seemed to be deformed uncontrollably, as if it was about to explode... But just like the palm, the change only lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared.

The so-called curse is nothing more than the will attached to Wuhan Cell.

The moment he said Wuhan's name, a feeling of blood connection suddenly made a figure appear in the hazy sea of ​​consciousness.

The other party also wants to exert influence on him through the will in the cells, causing a shocking effect.

however…

……

At the same time, in a mansion far away from Edo Castle.

A man with an exquisite face and luxurious clothes was standing on the edge of a pond, feeding bait into the water.

The man's scarlet eyes looked cold and gloomy against the watery light.

The clothes he was wearing at this time were those of a daimyo.

This is also one of the identities he uses to disguise himself in this era.

He...is the ancestor of ghosts, Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan.

Recently, he no longer traveled around to find good seedlings to expand the ghost camp.

The quantity is enough…

Unlimited hatching of ghosts is not a good thing for him. If there are too many ghosts, firstly, it will attract the attention of the shogunate. Secondly, the situation will easily get out of control. If there are some "thorns" among them, they may join forces. , overthrowing his ancestor.

Although this possibility is very small, Wu Ke does not want to see this change.

Therefore, the best way is to achieve your goals within a stable and controllable range.

What purpose.

Of course, find the blue Hibiscus flower!

As soon as he thought of this, the porcelain holding the fishing bait in Wuhan's hand was crushed to pieces.

No clue, no clue at all...

If he hadn't been so quick to kill the pharmacist who was treating the disease, maybe...

However, it is too late to say anything now.

His original intention of creating the Twelve Ghost Moons was to speed up work efficiency, because during this period there were still people from the Demon Slayer Squad causing trouble.

Muzan doesn't care about the Demon Slayer Team now. The trouble the opponent can cause is limited. What makes him even more annoyed is that none of the ghosts under him are useful... some of them are good and have outstanding records. But what he has always been pursuing is not to annihilate some demon slaying squads or kill some pillars. What he wants... is to be able to walk freely in the sun.

It is a kind of ‘eternal life’.

And now, how many years have passed... No matter how hard he tried, there was no hope of going from zero to one.

"waste."

He couldn't help but say.

At this moment, suddenly, his heart moved.

It's like sensing something.

The moment he raised his eyebrows, the next second...he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Kai's pupils dilated, he covered his mouth, and fell to his knees in an instant.

The broken porcelain in his hand fell into the pool.

He looked at the frightened fish swimming fast in the water in disbelief, with a splitting headache, "What is that...?"

A ghost 'broke through' his control.

Ignoring the curse and oppression brought by his blood.

In order to be able to control the life and death of every ghost, he completely strangled the variables in the cradle. As long as anyone who has received his blood and becomes a ghost has disobedient or unfavorable thoughts in his heart, Wuhan will be able to detect it, so as long as he becomes a ghost, he will One thought can cause him to die suddenly.

This is his ability...the innate repressive nature of his cells.

From a biological point of view, no living thing in this world can transcend his existence.

But...just now, a person appeared in his consciousness.

I can't see the appearance clearly... I can only vaguely see him wearing a black feather fabric...

Their souls and wills 'touched' each other through the medium of cells.

Logically speaking, he should be the master who is above and imposes judgment, but he never expected that the blurry figure seemed to be just a sight, and his soul trembled, as if it had been cut by a knife.

"How is it possible... Could it be that there is a ghost that can evolve faster than me?"

Wu Ke was stunned.

Will is will, and cells are cells... Even if the will is strong, as long as flesh and blood cannot resist the erosion and spread of his cells, then... it should still be under his control.

This was inconsistent with his understanding of life and evolution.

"That kind of will...what kind of soul is that?!"

……

"It's okay...the strength and growth of your soul are just passively accumulated through time. They are two completely different levels from the active mental willpower of those with telekinesis abilities."

On the other side, Hao noticed that Muzan had quickly 'cut off' the connection, and smiled, "In the final analysis, the differences in the power systems of the two worlds have resulted in inconsistent growth routes."

Like Jiguo Yuanyi, it is the innate soul detachment.

Wu Ke's reaction illustrates the very timid side of his true character.

Joo Se was right about him.

The effect of Wu Ke's will is more...an ability that relies on the differences in cells and life genes, not his own spirit.

This is also fundamentally different.

"Don't be afraid...it's okay, your journey...has just begun."

said faintly.

(End of this chapter)