Becoming the Supreme Will starting from Hunter x Hunter

Nianqi... is the manifestation of a person's life energy, and it has a direct connection with the flesh and blood.

Oboro must have forcibly stimulated the growth of his physical body, causing a transformation in his energy and mental power... which led to this outcome.

To be able to borrow the 'power' of the future requires an extremely strong will and a solid 'bond' with one's own mental power... This shows that Netero has at least achieved his goal of having Oboro undergo a baptism of death.

But the consequences... no one could have predicted.

This task was inherently fraught with uncertainty.

"Don't worry too much... He just overdrawn a little of his 'potential.' He looks terrible, but it's not beyond repair yet... I've gathered people within the association with 'healing' abilities to form a medical team, and I've also had Pariston bring some specially formulated medicines to meet you nearby."

Netero's tone was somewhat relaxed.

Upon hearing this, Bisky's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally put at ease.

Given the chairman's experience and ability, it's almost certain that Oboro will be alright.

"What about the aftereffects..."

Normally, Bisky would have been annoyed to hear Pariston getting involved, but she wasn't thinking about anything else now. She glanced back at the droopy head draped over her shoulder and asked again.

It's worth mentioning that Bisky, at this point, revealed her muscular form and had already used her Nen ability, Beauty Magician, on Oboro, but it had almost no effect. After all, her ability isn't healing-based.

It can only relieve fatigue and replenish energy...

She revealed her true form in order to save Oboro as quickly as possible...

Although the two often bicker, that's in their private lives, not at work.

Work is the most important thing.

She was the one who introduced Oboro to the association, even though Bisky often complained about Oboro's personality... but she felt that she also bore some responsibility for Oboro's current situation.

Oboro's life can be saved... but this state will definitely have hidden dangers.

Overdrafting... inherently carries a negative connotation.

"Judging from the scene you described, he was probably at a life-or-death moment, trying to achieve a certain level of mental power."

The change was the result of overdrawing his 'potential'... I deduce it's related to his Nen ability, and the overdrawn period is around three years... After awakening, his physical strength will deteriorate to a very low level, and for a short time, his personal 'ki' will be extremely weak, and he will no longer be able to sense 'Nen'..."

Upon hearing this, Bisky bit her lip.

Given Oboro's personality, can he accept this outcome?

Oboro pursues power...

His weakness lies in his diminished strength!

This is more than just a heavy blow... it could even breed hatred in some people.

Hatred towards the association, towards the president, towards her... towards all those involved.

“His mindset has changed, and in the long run… this is a good thing. He will understand that if he doesn’t even have the courage to face temporary pain… then his path will come to an end.”

The old man said another thing.

Then, he hung up the phone.

Bates, who was speeding in the middle of the three-person formation, put away his phone.

"Don't worry, the old man said that... there must be a way to help him recover."

Mo Laowu laughed.

Bisky glanced at him but didn't say anything.

In less than a day, the three of them arrived at the border closest to their location.

During this time, Bisky kept a close eye on Oboro's physical condition, fearing that something might happen to him.

Fortunately, despite the severity of his injuries, the last bit of 'energy' remaining in his body, like a candle flame flickering in the dark against a strong wind, never went out.

Extremely resilient.

A meadow at the foot of a barren mountain.

Bisky and her two companions looked up at the small spaceship slowly descending. Pariston, with a big smile on his face, was standing at the hatch, waving to them below.

"Why is he here?" Mo Laowu frowned.

"Do not care."

Bisky said calmly.

A moment later, the spaceship landed, and several medical workers, including hunters from the association, placed Oboro and Hisoka on stretchers, preparing to carry them. But at this moment, Hisoka suddenly woke up on the stretcher, instantly sat up, and instinctively entered battle mode, his eyes and expression quite terrifying... his aura was crazed and full of killing intent.

After taking in the surrounding situation, he relaxed his guard and realized that he had been rescued... by members of the association.

"what are you doing?"

Mo Laowu's expression changed.

Hisoka pulled out the IV lines the doctor had just inserted, dragged his heavily injured body to the ground, walked to Oboro's stretcher, and gazed at her for a moment. Then, he raised an arm, walked away, and said in a light tone, "Goodbye... I'll take care of myself. Don't waste your energy on me. Please hurry and treat my captain..."

After saying that, he had already walked more than ten meters away. He turned back to look at Bisky and the others, and raised the corners of his mouth: "When he wakes up, tell him... his performance was wonderful, and I am very satisfied."

Hisoka's words left the people present completely baffled.

"Your injury is too serious... If you don't get treatment in time, you might die!" a female doctor hurriedly advised.

They only temporarily treated some of the external wounds on the two men's bodies, but some of the internal or fatal injuries required surgery.

But Hisoka seemed to ignore what the other person said and left on his own.

"Take Oboro back first."

Biskey gave the order.

She and Mo Laowu

Everyone could tell that this guy named Hisoka was no ordinary person. The fact that Hisoka was still alive in that kind of destructive battlefield spoke volumes... They thought that Oboro's men were all rookies, but they didn't expect that there was a powerful character among them.

Compared to Oboro's situation, Hisoka is in a better position, especially since his opponent is quite strong, so he should be fine...

Meanwhile, Pariston, with his hands in his pockets and seemingly watching a show, kept his gaze lingering on Oboro and Hisoka, a playful smile creeping onto his face…

He seems to have discovered... something interesting.

"Wow... Oboro is really amazing. He just joined the association and the president has already entrusted him with important tasks. Even I don't have the confidence to complete such a task in such a short time... I really admire him." Pariston said with a smile.

His words were sincere.

"I applied to join Long's team, but unfortunately... I was rejected."

Pariston mentioned it again.

Bisky gave him a cold glance and ignored him.

The older members of the association are well aware of the current situation within the organization... Besides the association itself, there is also a "non-close faction," which consists of people who are very resistant to, dissatisfied with, and hostile towards President Netero.

Both she and Mo Laowu were very close to the chairman... they were considered to be pro-chairman faction members.

As for Pariston… although he doesn’t have a clear allegiance, he’s definitely not one of our own in Bisky’s eyes.

The president, in other words, can cultivate and even promote Pariston... If it were Bisky, she would have kicked Pariston out long ago.

That guy who got a good deal and then complained...

Bisky's undisguised look of disgust pleased Pariston even more.

Soon, the group boarded the spaceship, and the doctors inserted various instruments and equipment all over Long's body.

The spaceship quickly ascended and returned to the association's headquarters.

Meanwhile, a hunter took out the medicine that the guild leader had mentioned from a box.

It was discovered by gourmet hunters and prepared using a variety of precious ingredients that help restore vitality.

This particular drug was personally prepared by Linneaudpur, the most mysterious and elderly member of the association.

For her to take action, it must be the chairman who has to step in.

The human continent is home to many amazing creatures... endowed with various healing properties, and generally speaking, dietary supplements are the best.

A hunter used his Nen ability, and a small angel with wings appeared in the cabin... dressed as a nurse. Under the hunter's command, the angel first drank the nutritional medicine clean, then flew to Oboro's front and put the liquid into the patient's mouth mouth to mouth.

The vitality of the lingering energy has increased slightly, but not significantly.

The other Nen users also used their abilities to slow down or heal their injuries...

“He was so badly injured… It’s incredible that he’s still alive.”

One of them gasped.

"Oh? You don't know him?"

Pariston, sitting to the side, showed a surprised expression and smiled, "His name is Oboro, a newcomer that the president values ​​highly... He might become a high-ranking member of the association in the future. With this kind of performance, he might even be able to replace the president..."

"Pariston, that's enough!"

Bisky clenched her fist; she hadn't yet reverted to her loli form.

The woman's appearance.

His physique is very intimidating.

“Did I mislead you? I was praising him, and I also admired him… it was from the bottom of my heart. After all, not everyone can do this mission… he’s really amazing!” Pariston explained, his eyes crinkling with a smile.

"Don't fall into his trap; he's not worth it."

Mo Laowu reminded Siji.

"Kid... Even if the president is backing you up, you still don't meet my standards... From the first moment I saw you, I disliked you. So don't expect me to be nice to you... Also, I advise you to put away those dirty and despicable thoughts. If you really have designs on Oboro... be careful, because in the end, you're the one who might get hurt."

Bisky snorted coldly, turned her head away, stopped communicating with Pariston, and reverted to her loli-like appearance.

Why did she say that?

The association can call on the people closest to East Godot to come over... but Pariston was at headquarters before.

His appearance shows that... he believed from the beginning that Oboro would fail or pay a certain price and need rescue, so he made contingency plans in advance!

This person's intellect and cunning...

"Oh... this is the care a senior shows to a junior... I'm truly honored. After all, this is the first time Bisaki-senpai has spoken to me so seriously, finally taking me seriously! I've been struggling with how to get closer to you all this time..."

Pariston scratched his head, seemingly oblivious to Bisky's repulsion, and said cheerfully, "I will keep your words in mind... Hehe, we are about the same age, I just want to make friends with Oboro."