Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 84 The Game Crashes!

Obscure used the abdominal breathing in the breathing exercise, and the internal organs in his body were overloaded with work, and he wanted to kill the old man again!
Then find a way to prevent it from regenerating.

He tried it just now, trying to destroy the ritual skull, but found it useless.

This thing is extremely hard, and it cannot be destroyed in a short period of time with his strength and thought power, and it is impossible to make a fuss about it.

Oboro thinks that it is very likely that it is the relationship of the rules of the ceremony, which can be easily broken after the ceremony is over.

Yun's body temperature was rising, his eyes were cold, and the speed made it impossible for the old man of the Boswa tribe to lock on. He only saw a black shadow sweeping up from a row of stone men, and in the next second, all the puppets exploded into powder.

Several huge stone figures with huge statures either slapped or smashed down with heavy fists, but all of them missed.

The man's combat power has reached a level of destruction...

No wonder he said he was going to kill himself.

The old man was startled by Obscure's performance, but quickly regained his composure.

In the ritual, he is invincible!

Can't die.

boom!
The nearby stone people approached with the black shadow, and just as they made a gesture to attack, their bodies exploded...

A surge of energy followed, blowing up the old man's eyebrows, and there were a lot of stones and fine powder. He continued to use his mind ability to reorganize the broken stones, his expression was unhurried... his body leaned back , ready to retreat.

But without even blinking, Obscure's face was already close to less than [-] centimeters away from him...

"It's useless... just with this kind of power, if I die again, I can surpass you."

The old man sneered.

Obscure didn't make a sound, raised the knife and dropped the sharp nails with astonishing maneuverability, so fast that there was no trace of the attack, only a sharp sound was heard.

Immediately afterwards, blood sprayed from the old man's neck... it was cut open smoothly.

However, it didn't cut it off... There was still a trace of flesh hanging from the old man's fallen head.

With a healing speed far exceeding the previous few times, he instantly returned to his original state.

The improvement of the latter's strength, especially the increase in the power of thought and energy, made it impossible for Lu, who used the technique of breathing, to kill him as easily as before.

Oboro has observed the difference in the speed of resurrection and self-healing.

But I didn't think... it would be this fast.

Even if you cut off the opponent's head, it will grow out of it in one breath...

"Hahahahaha... Every time I die, the speed of my reshaping is also increasing, and I am also evolving. In this ceremony, I am a god!" The old man's slack pupils instantly reappeared, and he said arrogantly.

The time between death and resurrection has been infinitely shortened!

Kill the target again, and the revival of the old man will become faster.

Maybe... not even a second.

In other words, he had to react in less than a second... The recovery of his mind and body was a momentary pause, just like reconnecting a disconnected server. He only had to catch the moment when the old man's consciousness revived. When a node is at its weakest, just continue to kill it and disconnect the server from the network.

The problem is, every death will speed up this time interval... Right now it is one second, what about the next time?

millisecond?

Or... faster than neuron signaling?

Can you do it yourself?

During this period, you can’t miss it. Once you miss it, you will die. It will not be terminated until all the Botswa people who are old men sacrifice for the dead ghosts and end the ceremony.

At least kill the target nearly ten times in a row...

It's so hard... so hard that it makes people despair.

A thought flashed through Hazy's mind.

But he didn't hesitate, because he had no way out!

Thinking about it, Yun's arm stabbed at the old man like a giant spear.

Snapped!
What happened immediately made Oboro's mind go blank for a moment.

His wrist was pinched tightly by the old man.

"I was killed by you just now..." A sinister tone came into his ears. When Hao looked up, he saw the old man's ferocious ghost-like face.

With a click, the old man exerted force on his hand. Hazy, who had always been confident in the strength of his own flesh and blood, was defeated for the first time.

His thoughts...his martial art iron shirt is as fragile as a piece of white paper.

It is easily broken and broken!
The old man's strength has skyrocketed by at least ten times, and his evolution has become more terrifying every time, and... it is comprehensive.

Crush...simply crush.

Without any skills or means, at this moment, Oboro judged... In terms of pure physical strength, the opponent was far beyond him.

Haven't recovered yet... Obscure feels dizzy in the head.

No pain, no feedback, no processing... His brain seemed to have stopped working, a mainframe that had been unplugged.

The body just trembles...

It was as if he had become an ordinary person.

I heard the sound of cracking in my ears...

His eyes subconsciously glanced at his chest, and his thoughts... were fading away.

The chest was not pierced by the old man's fist, but it deflated like mud hit by a stone.

From his eye sockets, something was leaking... from his mouth and nose as well.

Is it blood?
The way I look now, I must be very embarrassed...

Can't...be seen by that guy Hisoka...

At this moment, a series of absurd and funny thoughts emerged in his frozen brain... It was not the fear or fear of death.

"You're right! I just want to live... People are selfish. If I really want to be bloody, I can go to the royal city to find that bastard king. Although I will die after the ceremony is over... Bozwa The clan will no longer exist, but at least we succeeded in revenge! But... that is what only fools would do, and I can still live for a long time..."

The old man took the obsolete arm, lifted him up, and dragged him to the front.

Seeing his breath gradually weakening, he looked happy.

Even though he was so close, he could no longer hear what the former was saying... He could only vaguely feel that there was an arrogant face hanging in front of his eyes.

Hunter World is really too dangerous...

It's not enough to do this by myself, it's obviously a lot of hard work.

It turns out... this is what death feels like. I should be very afraid of death, but why am I not panicking at all now?

As a time traveler, I failed...

When he was dying, he was still laughing at himself in his heart.

"I can be resurrected after death, can you? People always have to pay the price for their ignorance and recklessness!"

All of a sudden, the five senses suddenly became clear, like a flash of light.

He heard the last words that the old man who had been beeping said to him.

Then, he was thrown into the air like garbage.

A group of stone men who had already stood below raised their weapons and pierced Hao, hanging onto his deformed and bleeding body.

resurrection?

It's a pity... I didn't draw equipment or heroes, and I had two rune skills in a row, otherwise, I still have a life...

With this thought in mind, Oboro's consciousness was completely swallowed by darkness.

The old man of the Boswa tribe, that is, the patriarch Ike, looked at the stone puppets all over the place in front of him, as well as the endless energy in his body. This kind of endless power made him very obsessed and intoxicated... It was so wonderful .

As an ordinary mind-power user, for the first time, he had the feeling that he was the creator of the world, looking down on everything in the world.

Unfortunately, this is an effect of the ritual, and when the ritual is over... it disappears.

He can only experience it to his heart's content within this limited time.

"It's too weak..." Ike said disdainfully as he glanced at the dead body.

It is undeniable that this man is powerful, if there is no ceremony, in the past, he would be killed by him just by meeting him.

The fact is also the same, when the opponent killed him for the first time, it was effortless.

But now, a strong man of this level is not a threat to him...

Really cool.

Ike was immersed in a sense of pleasure when suddenly there was a sound in the distance.

Looking up, he saw that a blocked hole was violently broken open, and two figures appeared.

It was Hisoka and Kaki.

"You didn't run away?" Ike stared at Kaji, a little surprised, and then smiled: "Great...You two, you should let me play for a while..."

As soon as Hisoka and his wife rushed into the ground, they saw Hajime being lifted up in the air by the stone man's weapon.

The blood dripping and splattering from the body merged into glaring red lines...

Breath... almost imperceptible.

"died…"

Kaji opened his eyes wide and slumped on the ground, as if falling into an ice cellar.

They've come as fast as they can... they're a step too late.

As for Hisoka... His expression froze.

Then, it became gloomy... His eyes were crazy, staring at the old man.

He kept grinding his teeth and making terrible sounds...

His expression was twisted and full of awe-inspiring murderous intent...

Hisoka clearly felt the coercion of the opponent, but Hisoka still didn't care.

His fruit...was plucked.

And it’s the one at the top of the tree!
All this time, Hisoka has tried his best to suppress the desire to pick the 'Hazy' fruit, because this fruit is different to him!
Oboro's existence can stimulate his own potential and make him stronger... Hisoka wants to see how strong Oboro can be, and to what level he can improve under such pressure.

Then, everything is ready before going on stage...to have the most magnificent 'performance'.

It only belongs to him and Oboro, two people.

Whoever ends up dying... doesn't matter.

This fruit has a value and meaning that cannot be replaced by other fruits.

The process of Hao's growth from youth to maturity... is so pleasing to the eye, and people are particularly looking forward to his 'deliciousness'. Hao is also what motivates him... Everyone else is a side dish, only Hao is the main meal.

Two people grow up together...

Even if there is only one fruit in the whole tree, it is enough!

The stage of Hisoka's fantasy, the dream of tasting the fruit of 'Hazy', collapsed at this moment!
He let out his breath recklessly... There was only one thought in his mind, to kill the old man.

Slaughter this bastard who ruined his 'dream'!

Kaji on the side was completely frightened by Hisoka's appearance. He felt that Hisoka in front of him had turned into another creature... like a devil.

Whoosh!
Hisoka rushed out like a mad dog.

Straight to Ike.

Some stone figures along the way were destroyed by him... Even if some weapons were stabbed at him, Hisoka would not dodge.

It seemed reckless, but in fact he was pursuing speed and attacking the old man...his intuition reminded him that the enemy was too strong for him.

He must take the initiative to create opportunities...

in the most extreme time.

Bang, but then, Hisoka's expression suddenly changed... The old man whose eyes he had been locking appeared beside him without warning and kicked him in the abdomen.

Hisoka spat out blood, his eyes couldn't believe it.

The whole person is like a kite with a broken thread, flying backwards at a faster speed than when he came, blasting into the stone wall.

Ike lowered his foot slowly, he was controlling his strength, and he didn't kill the opponent with a single blow...

Because he wants to play, he wants to continue to feel this surging power.

This man who looks like a lunatic is about the same strength as the one he just killed...

is a nice toy.

"As for the other..."

The old man looked at Kaji who was sitting at the entrance of the cave.

A stone man suddenly jumped into the air and landed on top of Kaki's head. He slashed down with the long sword in his hand and split the latter into two with just one move.

wow.

The stone wall was smashed into a hole, and stones fell.

Ike looked at the ground calmly, a force of thoughts had already stuck to the soles of his feet, making him unable to move.

"Is it the response made at that moment?"

The old man was stunned.

Hisoka, who was pulled by his thoughts, came through the air, as if flying, and his speed climbed again.

But...when you are close to the enemy and preparing to attack with cards.

The viscous thought power under Ike's feet was easily broken free, and the latter's big hand pressed down on the back of Hisoka's head first, accumulating strength and pressing down.

Hisoka's entire upper body immediately smashed the stone bricks and sank into the soil.

"Hahahaha!"

The old man laughed happily.

Suffering heavy injuries, Hisoka hadn't pulled out from the ground yet, one of Hisoka's arms had already swung up, slashing at the enemy's knees with the cards in his hands.

But the old man stepped on the palm of his hand.

However, Ike did not exert any force, but took a few steps back and said jokingly: "Go on, let me see what you can do..."

Time passed slowly, and in less than 10 minutes, Hisoka fell down again and again, but no matter how many times he was attacked or laughed at by the old man, he would stand up.

Even Ike had to praise him.

Although Hisoka and Oboro give him the same feeling, but in terms of will, Hisoka seems to be stronger, that's all.

Everyone has limits...

So does Hisoka.

The current him, after all, is only in his early twenties, and he was originally wounded...

After a feeble struggle, he finally fell down.

This was still the result of Ik's betrayal, otherwise... Hisoka wouldn't have been able to escape being killed instantly.

"You and him are the so-called geniuses... I know that there are many people like you outside Dongguo Tuo... For Nian, you have a talent and understanding far beyond ordinary people, and the speed of cultivation is also terrifying...It’s really impressive. jealous."

Ike bent forward, reached out and grabbed Hisoka's red hair, pulling him up from the ground.

Hisoka has been severely overdrawn and scarred, but he still retains consciousness... Hearing the old man's words, there was a naked sarcasm in the slits in his opened eyes.

This made Ike's expression darken.

"Weak... people... pitiful..."

Hisoka's lips twitched slightly and spit out a few words.

When the old man heard this, he seemed to be stung by these words.

His fingers pinched Hisoka's cheek immediately, trying to crush his head.

"Game...game progress...error!"

"Not possible to fix…"

"The game... crashes... crashes..."

Suddenly, intermittent voices sounded from the quiet underground.

Ik immediately looked towards the source of the sound and saw a button with a human face in the air, flickering in and out, trying to manifest itself, but kept failing.

And finally turned into pixel squares and dissipated...

"Ok?"

The old man was startled, threw Hisoka away, and looked at the body that was still impaled by weapons and should have died long ago.

Only then did he realize that the corpse had stopped bleeding long ago...

"Meet...your...death."

Hisoka, who fell to the ground, saw a mass of thought power burning like a flame in his field of vision, with a very ominous aura.

Under the eyelids that were about to close, a familiar figure surrounded by black thoughts landed on the ground with several broken weapons, and gradually stood upright.

Hisoka saw the man's eyes... bright red like torches.

He said softly, feeling extremely excited by this scene, but his physical condition was so bad...otherwise, he would be even more 'pleased'.

Satisfied, Hisoka closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)