Hunter x Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 105 "I'm waiting for someone, what are you waiting for?"

Franklin grinned and the pain in his broken left arm was slightly relieved.

"Feitan, he can't hold on any longer!"

“You don’t have to tell me.” Feitan slashed out with his “Mind Blade” again, forcing back Germain’s counterattack, and smiled sinisterly, “I know!”

He is a "Transformation Type Nen User", adjacent to the "Enhancement Type", and his strength and speed are superior to Germann.

Now with Franklin's help, it was only a matter of time before German was severely injured or killed.

Just one small mistake and German would be doomed.

Feitan was happily suppressing Germann, already thinking about how to torture him next.

Suddenly, the danger intuition he had developed over the years made him realize that something was wrong.

German reduced his attacks and focused more on defensive counterattacks. Was he completely out of options, or was he planning something?
He alone held out for several minutes under the fierce attack of Franklin and I, and even took the opportunity to chop off Franklin's left arm. His "manner of display" has not decreased much until now.

This proves that he is much more tolerant than us.

That's the only thing he does better than me.

He wanted to keep fighting, exhausting my energy, and then fight back with all his might.

The squares that have been floating beside him are probably the "energy tank" for storing energy in fighting games.

It has now filled up "a section of the gas tank", but German has not used it. He must be waiting for the opportunity.

If I were killed accidentally or seriously injured, he would still have a chance to win if he fought against the one-armed Franklin!
Feitan figured out the key point and narrowed his eyes. He thought he had seen through Germain's thoughts and his attack became more fierce.

Anyway, he still has the "Unforgivable Person" to protect him, so his "Mind Blade" is even more wild, only attacking, no defending.

Indeed, Germain's intentions were not much different from Feitan's.

He was silently accumulating his "energy tank", waiting for the opportunity to deal a fatal blow to Feitan.

However, there was another reason for his waiting.

At this moment, Franklin suddenly said "Huh!" and then shouted in surprise: "Feitan, something's wrong!"

Feitan's "Mind Blade" danced wildly, and flames shot out like a crescent moon, but were blocked by German's crow shield.

Hearing Franklin's shout, he looked up and around.

He took one look and understood why Franklin was so wary.

It turned out that while they were fighting, almost all the people on the street had fled.

Instead, there were balls of white mist that trapped them in the middle.

"Five minutes." Germann said with an expectant look, "Five minutes have passed since the encounter on the hill."

Feitan's long eyebrows frowned again. He realized that he had overlooked a key point and spoke in a cold tone.

"Hehe, so you have reinforcements nearby. But do you think I'm scared? Every one of them comes and dies, which will make you face reality."

German chose to remain silent and not argue with Feitan.

In an instant, more than a dozen dark shadows emerged from the fog wall.

They jumped out and rushed towards Franklin, who had a broken arm.

"You think I'm a pushover?" Franklin laughed sinisterly, and his "one-armed machine gun" fired "telepathic bullets" one after another. "Come on! Let's see who is the pushover!"

The "mind bullets" pierced through the dozen or so young men with crew cuts, smashing them into pieces and turning them into wisps of smoke that drifted away.

"Doppelganger? Phantom?" Franklin was stunned for a moment, then realized something was wrong and stepped back abruptly, "This is a trap!"

Before he could retreat to a safe distance, two figures rushed out from both sides of the fog wall behind Franklin and attacked from both sides!
Mo Laowu wielded a huge pipe and hammered at Franklin, hitting him right in the back!

However, Franklin was a big man, and he used his "hard" hand to protect his back in time, so the pipe hammer only made him lose his balance and fall forward.

"Damn it!" Franklin cursed.

And what is coming towards him is a cruel fist!

Nakulu punched Franklin in the face and knocked him to the ground. Franklin fell to the ground, and his one-arm made him feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't support his tall body for a while.

At the same time, he was a little surprised.

Because he didn't feel any pain from the punch he just received from Kulu, only a tingling sensation.

Just as he was wondering, after a while, he saw a strange doll with a pair of small wings floating in front of him.

"Time's up, start calculating interest!"

The strange doll shouted loudly, and a string of numbers appeared on its forehead.

5 minute ago.

Mo Laowu and Xiutuo stood side by side under the World Tree admiring the fireworks, but at this moment, a somewhat disappointing scream was heard.

They looked over and saw the crowd on one side of the town suddenly rushing towards them.

The master and disciple looked at each other and realized what had happened.

However, at first, they thought it was just an ordinary stampede and that police officers would come to maintain order at the scene.

It was not until they heard gunshots and artillery fire, and heard those who had escaped muttering "murderer" that the two men really paid attention to the source of the commotion.

This is probably not a situation that ordinary police officers can handle.

They hurried over and met Nakulu who also noticed something was wrong.

The three of them soon arrived near the battlefield.

The closer Master Mo and his apprentice got, the more they could feel the "fluctuation of energy" spreading due to the fight.

The intensity of the "energy fluctuations" was like a pounding heart. Mo Laowu and the other two realized that this was a battle between two masters with the ability of "psychic powers", and it was going to be a fierce battle.

They jumped onto the house and, from their high vantage point, finally saw clearly what was happening on the battlefield.

There were people dead everywhere, including residents, tourists, and police officers. All of them died in tragic ways. It looked like a hellish scene.

Germain was struggling with a thickly dressed dwarf.

There was also a tall and strong one-armed man not far away, who shot out "telepathic bullets" from time to time, harassing German's actions.

Those two enemies looked fierce and powerful.

Mo Laowu, Na Kulu and Xiu Tuo were secretly amazed. They didn't expect that under their attack, German not only defended the vital parts of his body, but also had the space to fight back.

This is enough to prove that German's experience in fighting has improved a lot.

"With such strength, and every move trying to kill Germain." Mo Laowu touched his broad chin, "I guess they are the rumored "Phantom Troupe."

When Xiutuo heard this, he was even more surprised.

He looked at Feitan, who was wearing the "Unforgivable Sinner" robe, and felt that this man was incredibly fast and had many deadly moves.

If I meet this person head-on, I'm afraid I won't get any benefit.

When Xiu Tuo thought about how he had looked down on the "Phantom Troupe" before, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Teacher!" Nakulu shouted in a hoarse voice, "Let's go help Germain. We can't just watch him being besieged by the Phantom Troupe!"

But Mo Laowu waved his hand: "Wait."

"Teacher, what are you waiting for?"

Nakulu was a warm-hearted man with a sense of justice, and he could hardly contain his anxiety to help German out of the predicament.

"Look, you're anxious again. Wait a minute, let me set up the most suitable battlefield first."

Mo Laowu slowly shook off the package on his shoulder, revealing a big pipe.

He took a deep breath, put the cigarette holder in his mouth and blew out large clouds of smoke.

(End of this chapter)