Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 345 Moro: It's time to end this.

Chapter 345 Moro: It's time to end this.

Possession of the ball fell into Killua's hands.

Leiza's desire to win at this moment was in no way inferior to Xiaojie's team.

He stared intently at Killua, his body slightly lowered, adopting a defensive stance.

Killua held the ball with one hand, his eyes meeting Leiza's, but he didn't rush to serve. Instead, he slowly moved towards the center line.

"Oh?"

Lei Zha raised an eyebrow.

This is a very clear tactical intention.

In dodgeball, serving closer to the center line can indeed reduce the opponent's reaction time due to the shorter distance.

However, high returns are often accompanied by high risks.

If the opponent successfully executes a counter-attack, the server will be put on the defensive due to being positioned too far forward, which actually increases the difficulty of dodging.

Killua was certainly aware of this as well.

However, he had no other choice.

Even Gon, an Enhancer-type, couldn't break through Razor's defense with pure power when he unleashed his full power, let alone him.

After understanding Moro's reminder, he knew what to do.

He won't obsess over strength competitions, but rather focus on discovering the unique characteristics of his abilities to fully realize the value of his "lightning speed".

"There are some things that only Xiao Jie can do, and some things... only I can do."

Killua suddenly looked up, his gaze intensely focused.

"Lightning Speed"

Zhizhi——!
In an instant, a blinding light blue electric light burst forth from Killua's body, and the crackling of the current sounded like the shrieks of hundreds of birds.

"There's no need to overemphasize power. What I need to do is to attach the 'Nen' to the ball completely, just like my teacher does. In order to prevent the Nen from weakening due to distance, I must get as close to Leiza as possible."

A spark flashed in Killua's deep blue eyes.

With an extraordinary and terrifying talent, despite it being his first attempt, but...

A skill that seemed to come naturally.
Do not,
It's more like a biological instinct!

Zizzi——!
The moment the "Godspeed Power" was injected into the volleyball, Killua felt only a momentary stagnation, and then, as if enlightened, he understood every detail of what he needed to do next.

A dazzling arc of electricity instantly wrapped around the ball, and a layer of dangerous azure energy enveloped the entire volleyball in a perfect form.

Seeing this, Leiza's expression changed slightly. In the instant of the flash of lightning, it seemed as if a trace of Moro could be seen in Killua.

The difference is that Morrow may have achieved this result through countless trials and tribulations, while Killua achieved it solely through natural talent.

"amazing……"

A bead of cold sweat rolled down Lei Zha's cheek.

next moment,
A dazzling flash of electricity was reflected in his pupils.

Killua tossed the ball over!

There was no charging up of energy, nor any large-scale launching motion.

He just pushed it forward a little.

The volleyball, crackling with electricity, shot through the air like a bullet, leaving a blinding blue-white trail, and arrived in front of Leizha in an instant.

Leizha was, after all, a monster.

At such close range, he was able to raise both hands at the last second and catch the lightning ball that was flying towards him.

This is not something that can be achieved through physical talents such as dynamic vision, but rather through rich experience.

When Killua saw Leizha's hands touch the electric ball, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

The significance of this serve is neither its power nor its speed!

Rather, it is a deep application of "thought".

Crack!

The azure energy suddenly transformed into a violent current, spreading across Lei Zha's entire body.

His towering, robust body shuddered violently, his muscles spasming uncontrollably from the electric shock, even his fingertips contorting into an eerie bow shape.

"...!"

Amidst the surging electric current, a wisp of black smoke rose from Leizha's body.

at the same time.

The psychic energy on the volleyball's surface was exhausted, as if its soul had been ripped away, and it slowly slipped from Lei Zha's stiff fingers, falling to the ground.

"Success!"

Killua's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light.

This was the result he had anticipated.

This is also the true meaning of Morrow's reminder: Learn from others' strengths and make up for your own weaknesses!

In a battle of Nen abilities, leveraging each other's strengths and compensating for each other's weaknesses is also a crucial factor in achieving victory!

Killua grasped this from Morrow's reminder and achieved excellent results in practice.

however--

The electric current completely paralyzed Leizha's muscles.

But it failed to seal away Lei Zha's thoughts.

From the surging aura emanating from his body, a bubble-like arc appeared at his calf, which then quickly materialized into the No. 5 Nen Beast.

"grumble!"

After the No. 5 Nen Beast was manifested, it naturally lay down on the ground and reached out its hands to catch the volleyball that was about to fall to the ground.

Killua's expression froze instantly.

"Damn it, this guy... he's too troublesome!"

Seeing Leiza save the day in this way, Killua covered his head in frustration.

After the electric current effect wore off, Leiza shook his slightly stiff limbs and then looked at Killua, who was looking annoyed.

"That was close, you almost succeeded."

"cut."

Killua scoffed in frustration and retreated away from the center line.

Lei Zha watched Killua's actions and couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

The act of deliberately moving closer to the center line is to maximize the effect of converting mental energy into electrical energy.

As for the risks involved in such an action, they do not exist from the outset in the face of the rare and transformative power of electricity conversion.

Leiza caught the volleyball thrown by the No. 5 Nen Beast, squinted slightly, and once again scanned the opposing team of Moro, Hisoka, Killua, and Gon.

Each and every one of them is so incredibly skilled that it gets your blood pumping...

"How can we win this game?"

Leizha looked down at the volleyball in his hand.

As for Xiao Jie, the volleyball will bounce away during the brief contact.

But Moro and Sissoko will seize that brief pause and quickly get back on the ball.

As for Killua, the Transformation type ability that can convert Nen into electricity would grant him extremely high speed.

If Killua doesn't want to receive it, it's almost impossible to hit him, and his serve will consume more energy. If it's one-on-one, of course it's no problem, but one-on-four is a different story.

Against Hisoka, the use of his combination abilities basically ensures that he can receive every serve.

However, it is worth noting that Hisoka's Nen energy is consumed extremely rapidly when activating this ability, which may become a breakthrough.

A word spoken to Moro would be neutralized by his subtle Nen techniques and abilities.

The conclusion is—

The way to win is to keep attacking and defending until they are exhausted.

At this point, Leiza set his sights on Hisoka, who was expending the most Nen energy.

If he knew that Killua's "electricity reserves" were not comparable to the potential gas volume, he would definitely have chosen to focus his attacks on Killua.

Unfortunately, Leizha was unaware of this information.

After selecting his target, Leiza threw the ball, took a run-up, and smashed it!
Explosions echoed through the air.

The volleyball transformed into a wave of energy, slamming into Hisoka's body.

Hisoka naturally used the same trick again, and after expending some of his potential energy, he steadily caught Leiza's smash.

"Finally it's my turn."

He still used his flexible love to stick to the volleyball, swinging it around casually while looking at Moro.

Moro simply gestured for him to proceed, but his gaze was fixed on Leizha.

"So you think the chances of a direct breakthrough are slim, so you're planning to use a war of attrition to change the situation...?"

The attack just now made Moro keenly aware of Leiza's intentions.

The basis for this is that he could no longer sense the unstoppable momentum of Leizha's previous attack; it was clear that Leizha was paying more attention to precise control.

In addition, he also noticed that Hisoka needed to expend a lot of energy when catching the ball.

This leads us to deduce that Leiza intended to shift his target to Hisoka.

"It's about time anyway, let's end the game with the next goal."

Moro thought to himself.

At this moment, Hisoka arrived on the field, unable to contain his offensive desires.

Originally, I was just waiting in line for my turn to serve; my desire wasn't this strong...

But the abilities that Morrow had just displayed had immediately piqued his interest.

"It's about to start."

Hisoka's arm holding the ball contracted and squeezed continuously with the fluctuations of his psychic power, all the way to his shoulder, like layers of springs stacked on top of each other.

From an observer's perspective, it seemed as if the weight of the volleyball had compressed the spring in his arm to its limit.

Lei Zha waited with bated breath.

Moro glanced at Hisoka's rubber-like ability and thought to himself, "This guy... has obviously become much more versatile since he enhanced his ability system."

If given a suitable battleground, his rubbery body and flexible love make him a force to be reckoned with.

Facing the gazes from all around, Hisoka smiled slightly and suddenly released his arm the moment it was compressed to its limit!
Boom!
With its powerful rebound, the volleyball hurtled towards Leiza.

Despite the power of the ball, Leiza, with his profound Nen skills and immense manifest energy, along with the support of Nen beasts number 6 and 7, managed to catch Hisoka's ball.

After both sides displayed their skills, the match has entered a phase of attrition warfare.

Not to mention the people inside the arena, even those outside, such as Juezi and Juela, as well as the average death row inmates on Leiza's side, could see this.

The next serve.

Leiza once again attacked Xisuo with a fierce smash.

Sissoko still managed to catch the ball steadily.

But this means he's realized that Leiza is using him as a weak point.

Despite being underestimated like this, Hisoka wasn't angry; his desire to attack only intensified.

Are we going to see who backs down first?

interesting.

Hisoka held the ball, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"It's my turn."

Just then, Moro's voice came from beside him.

The playful expression that had been spreading across Hisoka's lips froze instantly.

"..."

He silently turned his body slightly to the side, his back to Moro, pretending not to have heard.

Moro wasn't about to let him get away with it; he darted in front of him and snatched the ball away.

Hisoka's eyelids drooped.

His surging desire to attack, like a balloon suddenly punctured, left him completely listless and weak.

Moro didn't care about Hisoka's idea of ​​competing with Leza in endurance; the match had gone on for so long, it was time to end it.

As for why he is so confident—

Naturally, it's because of the ability to deceive flying stars.

It should be noted that the previous serve did not fully unleash the "power amplification" effect.

Instead, the focus of the return mechanism is placed on ensuring possession of the ball.

Now that Leza has no chance of reviving, and judging from the results of these rounds of attack and defense, Moro is confident that he can blast Leza off the field with a single goal.

After all, this is a dodgeball game.

Moro held the volleyball horizontally, quickly and smoothly mobilizing the full power of his body.

Amidst swirling white vortexes, a large amount of Nen energy converged towards the volleyball, causing it to glow with a fluorescent green light.

Lei Zha felt a sharp edge from the surging aura that made his skin sting slightly.

Inside the arena.

Killua, Gon, and Hisoka also sensed this completely different aura.

Even those watching from the sidelines couldn't help but look at Moro.

As many eyes focused on it, the fluorescent green orb enveloping the volleyball expanded at a visible speed, but then began to gradually shrink as it was surrounded by a vortex.

The entire process was steady and powerful.

It's so smooth that it's extremely pleasing to the eye.

only--

Juezi Juela and the others felt that Leizha had already suffered a loss once, so he should be on guard.

But Morona's aura revealed his determination to end the game with this goal.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Moro suddenly hurled the volleyball, which was now fully charged, behind him.

"Come on, weigh it."

After casually tossing the ball, Moro didn't look behind him. Instead, he raised his arm again, clenched his fist, and pointed it directly at Leiza in front of him.

He was extremely confident.

"Um!?"

Leiza's gaze followed the volleyball closely, and when he saw the ball hovering strangely in mid-air, he instantly understood the source of Moro's confidence.

It's probably a mechanism that amplifies the power through repeated backflips...

During their previous encounters, although the residual Nen was very weak when the volleyball returned, he did notice that the residual Nen had increased significantly.

However, the destination of the volleyball's return has always been locked onto Moro himself.

This is clearly a constraint and a vow.

That's why Leizha hadn't considered things too much before.

After all, to exert such power at full strength within a hundred meters is tantamount to shooting oneself in the foot.

But now, seeing Moro willing to take huge risks and launch a strong attack...

Leiza could only conclude that Moro must have the means to overcome the constraints, and he couldn't help but show a solemn expression.

off the field.

Juzjue La also noticed some signs, but he couldn't imagine what Moro was planning to do.

Just as everyone was watching, the psychic power on the volleyball suspended in mid-air suddenly doubled.

That astonishing aura, like a powerful pressure, weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.

Immediately afterwards, the volleyball seemed to pierce through space, twisting within a tangible wave of thought, and hurtling towards Moro's back.

Despite being somewhat prepared, Juezi and the others were still horrified when they saw the power of the ball.

Ding!
Just as a suffocating sense of oppression filled the entire venue, a clear, metallic vibrato could be heard.

But Morona's outstretched fist flicked away a coin engraved with strange runes with his thumb.

The coin tumbled and flew into the air, landing squarely on Leizha.

The volleyball, which should have been aimed at Moro's back, instead took a slightly curved path in the air, passing through the coin and heading straight for Leizha.

"!!!"

Leizha's eyes widened to their limit in an instant, and even the edges of his irises showed fine tremors.

A coin? The character for "god"?
In the blink of an eye, before he could even think, the volleyball, carrying terrifying energy, had already slammed into his chest.

boom!
With some mental preparation, Lei Zha barely managed to raise his arms to block when a burst of violent energy erupted before his eyes.

next moment.

An indescribable force traveled from his hands to his chest and then spread throughout his body.

"Can't stop it!"

When he realized he couldn't stop it, he was enveloped by a feeling of weightlessness.

I couldn't feel any sense of support or security coming from behind me.

Because the moment the surging and violent psychic energy erupted, the No. 6 and No. 7 psychic beasts that were supposed to support him from behind were wiped out by the aftershocks.

Under the stunned silence of the crowd, Leizha flew out of the arena like a meteor, heading towards the wall of the stadium.

Boom!

The specially reinforced wall was pierced through as easily as paper.

His figure disappeared directly into the night sky over the sea.

Only the tremors of the space remained in the arena, causing dust to fall from the ceiling.

There was silence in the venue.

Juzjura and the other prisoners stared in disbelief at the huge gap in the wall, then slowly looked at Moro as if he were a terrifying monster.

Moro slowly lowered his hand.

His practice of the word "divine" during this period not only deepened his understanding of his own abilities but also improved his recitation skills.

Another gain—

That is, he can use the word "god" to transplant the "star mark" onto objects.

this means,

He can utilize the "Fraudulent Flying Star" ability mechanism more efficiently.

This is precisely why he is so confident.

At least according to the dodgeball rules, he was certain that Leiza had no chance of catching the ball in the field.

(End of this chapter)

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