Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 303 Are you happy?

"Although I'm not very interested in you...but let's start with you first."

Almost as soon as Hao took up his offensive stance, others had already flashed in front of Tong Mo.

The newly appointed Shang Xian No. 6's pupils suddenly shrank like needle eyes.

I never expected that a human could be so fast.

Even the pillar-level swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps who had fought against Light Pillar Sayuri before was nothing compared to this.

"The blood ghost technique is snowing in the dry garden!"

In an instant, two sharp iron fans with a metallic color appeared in Tong Mo's hands. His arms danced, drawing a circle with himself as the center.

The biting frost swept away with the blow of the fan blade.

In addition to attacking, they are also protecting themselves.

"Very calm."

This is Yun's evaluation of Tong Mo. This alone is much better than Miling Wan.

The latter has rich combat reserves in his heart, and knows what kind of situation he is facing and what moves are most appropriate to deal with it.

But...Tong Mo's counterattack had no effect after all.

Obscurity's cane has already ignited with fire, and it seems to be emitting extreme high temperatures, causing the scattered thick ice crystals to completely melt... without affecting Obscurity's body at all.

The fan struck the wooden stick hard, but the wooden stick was not broken.

Tong Mo noticed that when the weapons of both sides collided, there was a slight change in the wrist. He used a technique to remove the power of his slashing, and by rotating the angle, the wooden stick itself avoided a thin line formed by the fan blade. .

It is extremely silky and covers the fan surface.

"Vampire Magic Lotus Flower!" Tong Mo thought quickly and instantly created ice crystal vines, trying to restrain Zhu Hao.

You have to retreat yourself.

"I heard... that you have been unable to understand human emotions since you were a child, and you are not capable of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Is it true?"

In front of him, the man raised his head slightly and looked over with a pair of deep eyes.

With a smile on your face.

"Can't you even feel fear?"

After finishing speaking, the fire knife in Hao's hand suddenly exploded with astonishing heat. It seemed that due to his grip, the stick itself also underwent some kind of change.

Hao didn't use soul power, he just purely showed the power of the sword to the extreme and caused an impact on the target.

boom!

The floating ice crystals melted into water vapor, and with a loud noise, the wooden staff struck Tong Mo's neck like a knife.

The terrifying power of this blow alone made Tong Mo's body unbalanced, and his whole body fell down immediately, as if he had fallen from a thousand meters in the air and hit the soil hard on the ground.

The whole courtyard was shaken slightly.

In the rising smoke, Hao stepped on the figure in the pit with one foot, took back the wooden stick and put it on his shoulder, and commented, "You are very good."

In the pit, there was no shock or fear in Tong Mo's beautiful eyes... some were just empty.

The smile on his face did not disappear.

Sure enough... this guy really can't feel fear. There is no such thing as fear in his dictionary.

A deformed soul…

Tong Mo's soul is inherently incomplete and lacking in existence.

But this also creates a certain aspect in which he has "potential" that is beyond ordinary people.

"You are so strong."

Tong Mo was trampled under his feet, and half of his neck was broken by the breath of the sun and the wooden staff. He was recovering little by little, but... very slowly.

Tong Mo sighed sincerely.

That's right, using the Breath of the Sun to introduce the power of breath into the carrier, that is, the weapon... Even if it is not the Nichirin Sword, Hajime can do it.

This may not be possible even if Jiguoyuan is reborn.

He used wood, not a traditional weapon.

Maybe Enichi Tsukuni can turn an ordinary samurai sword into a katana, but he definitely can't do it with wood.

The main reason is that Hao's understanding of 'life energy' is too profound.

The power of the high-level world penetrates the low-level world almost comprehensively.

He is a virus full of bugs.

Hao opened his legs and stepped directly over Tong Mo's body, leaning towards Hei Shimo who was standing on top of the door, stunned.

The breath of the sun... The moment Hei Shimo sensed it, his hands and feet went numb.

Because in his mind, a very vague shadow engraved deep in his soul emerged.

He couldn't see the person's appearance, but he felt familiar...and frightened and panicked.

With just one blow, Hao knocked down Tong Mo. With Hei Simo's vision, he could see that the man could kill Tong Mo, but he deliberately left Tong Mo alive.

Everything happened so fast!

"Won't you kill me?"

Seeing that Long ignored him and just walked away, Tong Mo slowly got up from the ground and looked at Long's back, as if he was preparing to take action again.

"You're just missing a soul, it's not that you don't have... Being born as a human, you have lost some emotions, but not all. Even if you become a ghost, you still retain some basic human emotions, but they are very weak. For example, your current heart , I have a very uncomfortable feeling... I hate that I did this to you." Haodu didn't turn his head, but just waved his hand.

He gained insight into this from Tong Mo's soul fluctuations.

Tong Mo smiled, very happily.

Just as he was about to sprint, he used the vampire technique to sneak attack.

But his brain suddenly swelled, as if the world was spinning, and there was a problem with his five senses.

The whole person froze in place.

"Be honest."

A hazy voice came over.

Seeing him approaching step by step, Hei Shimou's eyes narrowed, and he immediately lowered his waist and gathered strength in his feet.

He lifted his huge flesh-and-blood demon sword behind him and exploded.

The Demonic Sword also changed, with three blades growing out of the original blade.

His performance is enough to make him not to be underestimated, so once he takes action, he will definitely use all his strength.

"The seven-shaped misfortune mirror reflects the moon."

High-speed dive!

Hei Shimo jumped down from the door, and with the light of the sword slashing, several cutting-style slashes came through the air.

Not only did it lock onto Hao, but it also took into account all the possible spaces for him to avoid, including the surrounding ground.

Every slash, no matter in terms of power or range... looks very weak against the background.

However, even this seemingly perfect attack was still easily resolved by Hagi.

Although the power of Hei Shimo's sword was terrifying, in Hazy's eyes, it was full of loopholes.

The most intuitive point is that there is no true full coverage.

There is still room…

As long as there is a gap, it is a weakness.

Hao approached the slash, and the sword seemed to have struck him, but there was no blood.

This is an illusion.

The reason is that when the sword light was about to hit, Hao used micro-manipulation of his footsteps, and after dodging, he instantly returned to the original position. It looked... as if he hadn't moved. However, Black Death Mou, as the strongest combat power of Twelve Ghost Moon, is naturally not that easy to deal with. After the slashing was completed, he fell on top of Hao's head and began to take advantage of the situation to attack.

Relying on the advantages of the huge blade and weapon, combined with superb sword skills, he fights with Obi.

This wooden stick of Obi's is too small and fragile. It will break as long as it touches the blade even slightly... Therefore, just like when he fought against the pillar-level swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps such as Ichiro and Tenjuro, he was purely Use "skills" to communicate with the black dead Mou Jinge.

"what?"

But what Ling Lu didn't expect was that his skills... didn't seem to be of any advantage when facing Hei Shimo.

The opponent quickly observed his fighting position and responded accordingly.

boom!

For a moment, Hei Shimo's demon sword pressed heavily on Hao's wooden staff, and continued to increase its strength, causing Hao's arm to bend, blocking the terrifying blade less than ten centimeters in front of him.

Hei Shimo's ugly face also took advantage of the situation, looked at Long, and said coldly: "You don't know how to use a knife."

"Yes."

Hazy replied.

His wooden staff cracked into a small splinter and was about to be chopped off.

Although his 'skills' are psychic, after all, they are released using the 'sword' as a medium...it will be weakened, and he cannot tease Heishimou like he suppressed the Demon Slayer's Hashira. After all, they have lived for hundreds of years, and they have something to say whether it is experience or actual combat experience.

In addition, the physical attributes of a ghost of Heishimou's level far exceeded him, so Hao was still at a disadvantage.

The most critical reason is physical strength.

Without using the power of the soul, the body is the driving force for everything.

Skills are also built on attributes.

Furthermore, he didn't use the Breath of Fire anymore. He wanted to see what level this brother of Jiguo Enichi was.

Now, I know it in my mind.

"Since you said so, then I... don't need the knife." Suddenly, Ouza let go of the wooden stick and threw away the weapon automatically.

His action made Hei Death Mou stunned.

Immediately, Hei Shimo was shocked to realize that the man in front of him had changed!

It's the momentum that has changed.

At this moment, an idea automatically flashed through his mind. The knife... was not a means to enhance this man's strength. On the contrary, it seemed to seal part of his power!

Click click.

Immediately afterwards, in Hei Shimo's field of vision, the man's muscles and bones trembled for a while, like a thunderous explosion. His entire back and muscles spread out like wings, and the black feathers on his body suddenly trembled crazily.

Moreover, the man's body temperature rose rapidly, and a large amount of heat surged out from under his clothes.

A pair of cold eyes flashed directly at the enemy in front of him.

"This is the first time I'm a little bit serious... I hope you... can help me get back a little bit of my original feeling."

Divine fist!

Upon hearing this, Hei Shimo subconsciously had goosebumps all over his body and his hair stood on end.

"The eight-shaped moon wheel turns its tail!"

Hei Shimou gave a deep drink.

Pour all the power into the demon sword in your hand, and create a round moon-shaped brilliance.

However, as soon as the sword rainbow appeared, he felt as if he had been hit hard, blood spurted out from his mouth and his eyes went blank.

A fist directly broke the power of his sword, leaving a shockingly large hole in his chest. It not only smashed his internal organs, but also left his entire upper body with only a layer of flesh.

Even the skeleton was broken.

Not only that, the power created by this punch remains undiminished.

The entire door and wall behind it were blown away.

Hei Shimo's wounds regenerated quickly, but at this time, Hazy's big hand had already reached over and grabbed his hair.

"Don't rush...take your time."

After speaking, Hei Shimo lowered his arm and found that he could not resist the violence at all, and his whole face hit the ground directly.

How can humans...have such power?

It was all he could think of.

Bang bang bang.

What happens next is very simple.

Tong Mo on the side witnessed the tragedy with his own eyes.

In his eyes, he had unparalleled power. One of the superior Shangxian was being beaten crazily by a human being, with no ability to resist at all.

Brutal, bloody, and shocking images.

In Hei Simo Mou's hand, it was no longer a sandbag, but a broken rag doll that was ravaged at will.

Possessing Wuhan's bloodline, as a ghost, his amazing regeneration and recovery abilities cannot keep up with the speed of destruction by men.

"It's so beautiful..."

Tong Mo couldn't help but said with a smile.

This is a kind of beauty that he has never discovered before.

Lu's mansion was very large, and the area where he taught Hei Shimo was only a small area, but the power he displayed spread far and wide, making some of the carefully arranged rock gardening in the courtyard become messy.

A few minutes later, Hao picked up the bloody Hei Shimo with one hand and pulled him in front of him.

The latter's body was already riddled with holes... What was very strange was that the injuries could not be recovered.

"This is the first time since I recovered that I can enjoy a little bit of fighting."

"What about you? Are you happy?"

Haori asked with a chuckle.

Although the flesh and blood strength is not as strong as when he was full-time, and he is far from using his full strength at the moment, the destructive damage he causes should not be so small.

If it were full-time, it would definitely be even more amazing than it is now.

The main problem is still the ‘world restrictions’.

In the lower worlds, energy compatibility is more limited.

However, even so...for Hei Shimo and Tong Mo, it is already on an incomprehensible level.

Snapped.

Hao let go of his hand, and Hei Shimo's remains fell to the ground.

"I'm a little tired. I'm going to take a nap. You two stay here first."

After stretching his shoulders, Haori bent down to pick up the dropped Haori and walked back to the house.

"..."

Tong Mo couldn't move, and Hei Shimo couldn't recover and could only lie there.

Before coming, the two of them never imagined that they would be in such a situation.

"Hmm...what should I do?"

"Senior...what can you do?"

"We seem to be dying here..."

Tong Mo looked at the embarrassed Hei Shimo and asked happily.

And Hei Shimo ignored him at all.

It seemed that the whole person was still in a state of shock and confusion.

(End of this chapter)