JOJO hiding in the hunter world

"Ugh, shut up, you ignorant bastard."

"Can't a person get some sleep?"

Jon, with dark circles under his eyes, frantically searched for the enemy's location. The current situation was that he was in the light while the enemy was hidden in the dark. Jon's camp had a bonfire, which made it very conspicuous in the darkness. However, Jon's night vision goggles didn't detect any enemies, who were probably hiding behind some tree.

Jon's body seemed to melt, splitting into countless fine threads that continuously extended outward.

At the same time, ripples spread outward across the ground.

"I've already found you, come out."

Linsey, who was sleeping, was also awakened by Jon's voice. She rubbed her eyes and quickly entered battle mode, searching around for the enemy, but to no avail.

"Jon, where's the enemy?"

Jon ignored Linsey's serious vigilance, and Linsey realized that there was indeed an enemy.

This wasn't a probe; Jon had indeed discovered the opponent's trail.

"Hey, hey, hey, Uvogin, I told you your hiding skills are terrible."

"Bastard, it must be you who exposed me. My concealment skills are definitely flawless."

A sturdy man wearing animal skins emerged from behind a large tree, and another man in a samurai outfit jumped down from the tree.

Jon had only discovered the person standing behind the tree and hadn't noticed the one in the tree at all.

The moment Jon heard that name, his heart clenched. If he wasn't mistaken, the man in animal skins should be Uvogin, and the one in the samurai outfit should be his close friend, Nobunaga Hazama.

Jon's nerves were stretched to the limit. These two were combat personnel of the Phantom Troupe. Jon couldn't beat either of them in terms of raw strength, but he should be able to retreat safely.

"What a pity. If you hadn't discovered us, you could have died painlessly in your sleep. But you wasted that opportunity," Nobunaga lamented.

"We finally get to play stealth once, and this kid ruins our fun. I can't wait to kill him," Uvogin said impatiently.

Jon's hand started typing a message to Satotz, saying it was dangerous here and they needed support.

Nobunaga glanced at Jon, "Are you sending a message to your teammates in other directions? It's useless."

Nobunaga was indeed a seasoned veteran, and Jon's little trick was instantly seen through. Fighting these two opponents, a moment of carelessness could lead to instant death, so Jon hoped for some support for safety.

Boom, bang, bang sounds came from the distant forest. There seemed to be an explosion and gunfight in the depths of the forest, but it quickly returned to silence. Jon understood what Nobunaga meant.

"There are more than just the two of us here this time."

Jon understood Nobunaga's words. It was likely that a whole troupe had come, and Nobunaga and Uvogin just happened to be assigned to this direction.

Damn it, then support from other directions couldn't be counted on. Jon directly threw his phone on the ground. Unlike Uvogin's happy face and Nobunaga's helpless look, Jon's face was much uglier and very gloomy.

Looking at Jon's face, Linsey roughly understood what was happening. Jon rarely showed this expression; the last time was when dealing with the Barou crocodile, which meant that these two guys were very strong. Jon had to treat them with caution.

The whole troupe came? Why did they gather? It shouldn't be; Chrollo shouldn't know my ability yet.

Could it be just for the things in this relic? Is it worth the Phantom Troupe mobilizing?

Jon underestimated the value of this relic. The value of this relic might not be less than some small pyramids. Its historical significance even far exceeded some pyramids.

Jon's face was very ugly. If it was just Uvogin and Nobunaga, Jon, plus the two experts Satotz invited, could still defeat them, but if the Phantom Troupe all ganged up, the only people in the world who could dissuade them all were probably Zoldyck's ancestor and Hunter Association Chairman Netero. Ging Freecss was very strong, but his destructive power was insufficient. He might be able to defeat them one by one in a one-on-one fight, but facing them all at once, he might be willing but unable.

"Rock, paper, scissors!"

"Rock, paper, scissors!"

Even though they were humiliating Jon so much, ignoring Jon so much, Jon wasn't angry at all.

Uvogin won, grinning as he walked towards Jon, very inflated, full of flaws, but anyone with a little Nen ability wouldn't dare to step forward, because the layer of Nen on his body was terrifyingly thick. It could be said that very few attacks could break his defense.

Speaking of which, is that really 'Ren'? Looking at the thick layer of Nen aura wrapped around Uvogin's body, Jon felt very unfriendly. If it wasn't for Kurapika's ability to force opponents into 'Zetsu,' Kurapika probably wouldn't be able to break his defense.

At the same time, Jon also moved, but Uvogin on the opposite side didn't react at all, completely disdaining to defend against Jon's attack. This was his confidence in his own strength. Instead, he looked at Jon with interest, hoping Jon could give him some surprises.

Jon reached into his clothes and took out a throwing knife from the hook on his clothes.

Uvogin's smile deepened. Ordinary bullets couldn't break his defense, even Gatling guns couldn't break through his defense, and heavy sniper rifles could hardly cause effective damage. The amount of Jon's Nen aura determined that the power of Jon's throwing knives was very average.

"True. Mirror Throwing Knife Random Throwing Technique."

Jon threw all the throwing knives in his hand in one go, full of loopholes, without any skills to speak of. Jon never knew how to throw throwing knives, nor had he undergone specialized training. The power and accuracy were very touching.

Uvogin was also very annoyed. He didn't expect the attack he was looking forward to to be such a weak throw. To be honest, even if Uvogin didn't dodge, not many throwing knives could hit him.

Uvogin felt he was being looked down upon and was very angry.

"Are you looking down on me, kid!" Uvogin clenched his fist, Nen aura gathering on his fist, accelerating towards Jon.

"Don't come over, be careful, Uvogin!" Nobunaga roared.