Becoming the Supreme Will starting from Hunter x Hunter

For Ike, it was only a brief moment that he lost his sight; when his consciousness returned, a new head...

The skull grew back.

An even more powerful and astonishing force erupted from his body than before!

Before I could even feel happy... everything went black again, and my mind and body were disconnected...

He was killed once again.

In the instant of his rebirth.

The same situation keeps repeating itself...

After several brain short circuits, Ike noticed a problem during the brief moments when his consciousness returned!

Oboro was calculating the point of connection between his body and spirit when he was resurrected... and thus began his attack.

However, his resurrection was faster each time. How did the opponent manage to do that?

In Ike's eyes... the enemy suddenly became incredibly strong in terms of Nen, speed, and power.

boom!

Just as Oboro was about to strike again, Iku, whose strength had increased exponentially, finally reacted, turned around, and kicked Oboro away.

The old man panicked.

He couldn't die anymore... The fused mother worm and the ritual itself, through his subconscious, gave him a 'message': there was only one sacrifice left.

If you die again, the ritual will end!

The moment he forced Oboro away, Ike manipulated the stone golems, which were now as lifelike as flesh and blood, to surround the target.

At the same time, with a flick of his finger, several enormous stone figures came together, colliding, splitting, and reforming. Like water and milk blending together, the stone compressed, transforming into a smaller, yet more powerful, puppet.

The stone figure is covered with tribal totems.

Furthermore, the material is no longer a simple stone; the skin has a crystalline texture.

They look exactly like the warriors of the Botswana tribe.

Iku's Nen ability has also evolved!

Victory still belongs to him!

At least that's what he thinks...

boom!

Then, a deafening roar filled his ears, and he was thrown into the air by a tremendous force.

Looking down into the underground space, all of his puppets were smashed to pieces by Long's frail body.

The latter has a shadow resembling a stone man on its body that roars, causing enemies to crash into the earth like comets after taking off and landing, with terrifying destructive power.

Everything around exploded... and flew into the sky.

Including him.

The entire underground space showed signs of collapse…

Although the force was powerful, Ike's current strength was unfathomable, and the damage he suffered was very limited... Just as he was about to retaliate, he was shocked to find that he couldn't move during the time he was thrown into the air.

There was nothing that could be done to deal with it…

It seems to be... forcibly controlled by an unseen force.

Just like before, when he was killed time and time again... no matter how fast he revived, Oboro could always find an opportunity.

Use control to amplify and delay the 'vital point' during his brief rebirth!

These are the rules!

The opponent's Nen ability contains rules!

Ike's pupils contracted, and he suddenly understood something.

The rules are similar to those of the ceremony.

It lacks the complete and complex rules of a ritual; it is simpler, but effective.

His guess is very close to the truth.

But it's not a control effect, it's a knockback effect.

Malphite's ultimate ability is unstoppable!

What worried Ike even more was that he was still unable to move while his body was falling.

A ball formed from psychic energy flew over and froze him in place.

It's Morgana's Q skill, Dark Imprisonment.

This time, it's about control!

"Oops!"

Ike fell to the ground, his hands and feet ice-cold. Looking at the man who had come up in front of him, he felt for the first time... death was so close to him.

If he remains under control, he will be unable to retaliate in any way.

that……

No matter how strong you are, if you rely on Nen to defend, there will always be a time when your defenses are breached.

"Damn it!"

The old man screamed, his voice trembling.

"Wait! Hold on..."

"I promise you! I agree to your terms!"

Unfortunately, Oboro's current state is extremely abnormal; he cannot understand or hear what Oboro is shouting.

Just out of some kind of instinct, he looked at the frightened old man, grinned, and gave him a smile.

Like a child who has received a lollipop.

Her smile was so innocent…

Oboro's body, and the surrounding space, were still being sculpted by falling pixel blocks of varying sizes...

But to Ike, that smile... was filled with despair.

We had guests over the past couple of days, and I had a difficult childbirth process with a bunch of rambling kids.

I am very hurt

85. Miracle

Among the dozens of heroes created by Oboro, many characters have passive and active skills that increase attributes.

With health options like the Crocodile, defense and attack options like the Weapon and Troll, and speed options like the Blademaster and Werewolf, he can also use lifesteal, stealth, and more. At this point, he can use all the hero skills he has created.

And all runes, and summoner spells.

The equipment worn has also increased from two pieces to six...

The reason is simple: the game world he spent years creating collapsed.

The immense mental power and game rules he had accumulated over the years were recklessly abused by him in the limited time that had passed.

He broke the limitations of Nen ability... because his Nen responded to him.

Throughout his life, Oboro had been intentionally strengthening his will, trying to change his thoughts in a 'mindful' way, thereby achieving a qualitative transformation... but he had not achieved significant success. The reason was simple: he had never truly believed in himself or in his thoughts.

He felt that 'recitation' was merely a tool...

The collapse of the game world left his mind in a state of chaos.

Without analysis or calculation... the chaos in the game world is like a data stream turning into gibberish, completely out of control.

Ike's last words before he fell into a coma were, "I can come back to life? Can you?"

Let a pure thought arise in Oboro's heart.

He can be resurrected!

He can be resurrected!

He wants to be resurrected!

To achieve his goal, he must break through limitations; his thoughts must be elevated… His game world is created using his own thoughts.

Thought is the foundation and root of everything.

His thoughts provided the answer.

The price was... the collapse of the game world, and the servers crashed.

Right now, Ike is completely unable to move... because Oboro's skill cooldown speed is too fast, and the runes and equipment related to skill speed... plus his unique control skills, allow him to seamlessly connect skills after they have cooled down and release them again and again.

From Oboro's body, the shadow of a werewolf leaped up, let out a long howl, pounced in front of Ike, and swung a pair of sharp claws, like two blades, frantically slashing at the target's flesh.

The psychic energy that Ike had gathered for defense was being depleted, being cut...

Warwick, the Angry Beast of Zaun, has an ultimate ability called Endless Bindings that has a suppression effect, and an ultimate ability called Ancestral Howl that also fears the target.

Compared to Hisoka who was like a mad dog just now, Oboro at this moment is more like a real madman, a demon crawling out of hell!

As the number of attacks gradually increased, the old man's own mental energy was constantly being countered...

The crocodile's W skill, Ruthless Hunt, can trigger a stun.

The weapon's E skill, Ekko's W skill... and so on. As one telekinetic ability after another was manifested and acted upon Ekko, the old man was constantly being controlled, and the time between him and death was gradually shortened.

The expression on Oboro's face was just like that of a child enjoying a delicious lollipop... she kept grinning.

His smile contrasted sharply with the paleness on Ike's face.

After a long time... the old man's immense mental power finally dissipated, leaving only his fragile physical body.

"Hahaha…"

From Oboro's throat came monosyllable laughter, dull and stiff.