JOJO hiding in the hunter world

#96 - :This is my last draft. Please take nine days off.

Machi looked at Nobunaga with a complex expression, she was one of the earliest friends of Uvogin and Nobunaga. She felt sad at the passing of her friend, but it was only a little bit of resentment. But she was even more worried about Nobunaga's emotions.

If he knew that Uvogin was beyond saving, he would definitely be very sad.

Franklin was also a meticulous person who wouldn't say superfluous words, and remained silent along the way.

Although Uvogin's brain was hit, Uvogin's heart hadn't stopped beating, which gave Nobunaga a glimmer of hope. But whether it was him or others, they all understood that this hope was very slim.

After about three minutes of rushing at their limit, Nobunaga and the others finally arrived at the meeting point of the Troupe.

"Leader!" From dozens of meters away, Nobunaga seemed to see a savior.

Huh? The Leader turned his head in confusion and saw Nobunaga rushing over in a hurry, but when he saw Uvogin, who was barely breathing, on Nobunaga's back, the Leader roughly understood what was going on.

The knife on Uvogin's forehead hadn't been pulled out yet, and blood slowly flowed down from the wound on his forehead.

"Nobunaga, come over slowly, don't put Uvogin on the ground right away, slowly, be careful." The Leader immediately instructed Nobunaga to put Uvogin on the ground.

Everyone else was surprised. A freak as strong as Uvogin had fallen so inexplicably today.

"Hey, who exactly injured Uvogin like this? Where is that guy?" A man dressed as an Egyptian pharaoh asked Nobunaga.

"Now is not the time to talk about this!"

"Don't crowd around, Machi, come and give me a hand, everyone else step back a little, guard the surroundings and don't let anyone interfere with the surgery." As soon as Nobunaga settled Uvogin down, Kuroro immediately rushed up, bent down to observe the situation, and gave instructions.

"Shizuku, go and tell Feitan to finish off his opponent quickly. I have a bad feeling."

"That bastard, we didn't catch him, he ran away." Nobunaga said with grief and indignation.

Everyone looked at the embarrassed Nobunaga in surprise, and then looked at Machi and Franklin for confirmation. Franklin silently nodded to confirm Nobunaga's statement.

"Really? What kind of monster injured Uvogin like this? The three of you together couldn't kill him?" Shalnark couldn't wait to ask. As the team's strategist, he was very concerned about the variables in this operation.

"He looks like a kid, and his Nen ability doesn't seem to be very proficient, but his Nen beasts are very terrifying. One is blue, with very strong power and speed, and the other is a silver Nen beast that uses a sword, with even more terrifying speed, but not strong power. There are also some strange abilities."

"As a Nen user, he is very strange. It seems that these Nen beasts consume very little Nen. He has been maintaining a high-intensity battle."

"He has a lot of abilities, which is very abnormal. He can become immune to attacks in a short period of time (Time Erase), he can stick people to the ground (Handicraft), and he also has a very powerful move that left Uvogin like this even after using Hardening, but there should be a limitation, he only used it once and didn't use it on me. I only found one weakness, the injuries his Nen beasts suffer will also be reflected on himself."

"There's also a kid whose ability is also very special. He can disappear instantly, and it's been confirmed that it's not invisibility." Nobunaga told the Troupe about Jon's information. Nobunaga happily attributed the Mirror Man's ability to Lindsay.

Because Jon wasn't dead, and judging from Jon's determination to kill Uvogin, Jon was very likely to come back to kill again, so Nobunaga told his teammates to be prepared.

At this time, the Leader had already pulled out the knife on Uvogin's forehead, but Uvogin was still sleeping soundly.

Kuroro retracted the Skill Hunter and slowly stood up. Just now, he used the ability he had recorded before to perform surgery on Uvogin.

"The knife has been pulled out, but Uvogin doesn't know if he can wake up. This knife has already attacked the brain. Fortunately, it didn't directly attack the brain, it just hit the gap between the left and right brains, but because you brought him here, the knife still scraped against the brain, and now the situation is unknown."

"What exactly is going on, Leader? I don't understand these things, but isn't Uvogin still alive?"

"Theoretically, as long as the cerebellum is still there, he can breathe, but… Uvogin may become a vegetable."

"But there is still hope, right? There must be Nen users like that in the world."

"There definitely will be." The others comforted him.

"Next, I'll leave it to you to take care of Uvogin, we…"

"You don't have to say it, I'll do it." Nobunaga's eyes were full of determination.

"Alright, there's no time, now we'll kill that old man right away." Kuroro spoke again. He turned around and killed the middle-aged man with crippled limbs with a chop to the neck.

He cursed in a language that no one could understand, this was the dialect of Meteor City. Feitan likes to curse in the dialect of Meteor City when he is angry.

"A broken-spined dog dares to bark!" The foul-mouthed old man provoked the irritable Feitan online.

Feitan really couldn't hold back and immediately attacked. The old man already knew that he was bound to die, those young men didn't look like good people.

The old man with the determination to die was very free and happy. Wouldn't it be great to kill one more person in the last leg of his life?

Looking at the current situation, Feitan has the upper hand, but Feitan is covered in knife wounds, while the old man has no injuries at all. In the eyes of those who know the ropes, the difference is obvious.

The old man's fighting style is more like Nobunaga's, but he is more experienced, just an enhanced version of Nobunaga, except that his attack range is not as long as Nobunaga's. But he is definitely a more terrifying player than Nobunaga.

But the old man himself knew that he didn't have much advantage in this battle.

There is a saying that fighting is afraid of the young and strong, which also applies here. The old man's fighting experience and swordsmanship are superior to Feitan's, but after all, he is old. As a Enhancer, he can burst out for a short time, but he can't handle a long battle.

In fact, the old man was already at the end of his rope, and it was himself who was struggling to survive, but he hid it very well, no one noticed, Feitan had some awareness but he didn't think about it carefully.

If, if he were twenty years younger, he would have the confidence to kill Feitan in fifteen minutes, but he is too old now, whether it is Nen ability or physical strength, the difference is too great.

I, Zhao Liang, one hundred and five years old, married. I started learning swords at the age of four and have been doing it for one hundred and one years. I am a peerless genius who is rare in a century, I love short swords, I learned dozens of weapons at the age of sixteen, and I went to kick gyms and seek enemies everywhere at the age of eighteen. At the age of thirty-six, I thought I was invincible in the world. At the age of thirty-eight, I met Netero of the Shingen-ryū, and I lost my arms to the Hundred-Type Guanyin, and I have failed again for decades. Today, I will die outside Yorbian East.

Kuroro led the Troupe and walked over, the cracking sound of breaking branches was like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper.

"Behind!" The sound came from the rear of the Troupe, and a figure flashed by.

When the Troupe turned around, Jon disappeared again.

Several throwing knives attached with Nen flew over, Kuroro casually swatted away these throwing knives with worrying accuracy, but Kuroro didn't relax and was still frowning.

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