Becoming the Supreme Will starting from Hunter x Hunter

"Don't you think you should say something to me? I helped you recover."

Illumi glanced at Killua, then withdrew his Nen and his tone softened.

"I've told you everything I know... As for what you want to know... you'll have to find the answer yourself, it's none of my business." Oboro raised an eyebrow as he passed by Illumi.

"You're getting revenge on me, aren't you?"

Illumi ignored Killua and chased after Oboro.

"Hmm... sort of. I don't like what you say... Also, I don't like meddling in other people's family affairs," Long replied casually.

"I see."

Illumi nodded, staring at Oboro's profile: "Don't let it happen again. I almost intervened just now..."

"You really don't plan to tell me?"

"You took my money, so you're expected to solve my problems... understand? But I'm still grateful... don't expect to get anything out of me. Because I'm happy to see you get the short end of the stick." Oboro stopped and patted Illumi on the shoulder, saying with satisfaction.

"Hisoka's judgment of you... was indeed correct."

Illumi replied.

"Yes, yes, yes...you two should get along well."

Long waved his hand and strode away.

99. Three months

The rest is up to Killua.

The Zoldyck family must have noticed the 'hidden rules' as well, but it wouldn't matter if Oboro didn't say anything.

Because everyone, including Illumi, realized that the hidden rules weren't important; what mattered was Killua himself... Only Killua could utilize the hidden rules, so Killua was the most crucial element.

Moreover, Killua also knows the hidden rules.

Even if outsiders fill in the missing information, it's useless...

Therefore, Zeno and Silva did not linger. After paying the remaining balance for the work, Oboro left with Wutong.

The only person who came to see him off was Illumi.

"Stop bothering me... Your father and grandfather both understand that even if they knew the truth, it wouldn't make a difference, including me, including you... The key is Killua. If nothing unexpected happens, your father will have a conversation with Killua..." On the way, looking at the persistent Illumi, Oboro said calmly.

The Zoldyck family will definitely try their best to control Alluka, so Silva will communicate with Killua.

“Killua is still young… He can’t understand the good intentions his family has for him. He still retains some half-hearted feelings, so… communication between his father and him is destined to fail.” Illumi held up a finger, staring straight at Oboro. “Didn’t you guess that? That’s why you’re so confident now.”

"Yes."

A row of small white teeth gleamed.

After this incident, Killua has realized the 'problem'... Within a certain level of danger that can be guaranteed, Alluka is an item that has been permanently shelved and abandoned, not a family member.

Silva would tell Killua the truth, which touched Killua's sore spot... Alluka is his sister.

Therefore, the scene that will happen a few years later will play out ahead of schedule... Killua chooses to protect Alluka and will not tell his family the truth.

Even if it means breaking with one's family, suffering inhuman torture, or even death.

Even Killua wouldn't say that...

That's Killua's personality.

Ultimately, both Silva and Zeno will choose to compromise.

We can't just kill Killua... Besides, there hasn't been any trouble since Alluka was imprisoned.

It would be best to maintain the status quo.

Illumi, the older brother, will definitely not follow the usual path. He will surely try to get Killua to tell the truth, but that's not all... He also needs to have 100% control over Killua. Whether he can do it or not depends on himself.

Going too far... won't work either.

On the surface, Illumi's desire to control Killua seems pathological... but his starting point is always his family and the entire clan, and only then his 'self-interest'.

What are you going to do next? Recover?

After a while, the three of them arrived at the Gates of the Zoldyck Family's Underworld. Mondel stood beside the black sedan, anxiously waiting.

Illumi didn't bring up Killua's question again.

When Mondel saw Long emerge, his expression brightened with joy.

"I guess so..." It was already dusk, and the setting sun shone on Oboro, casting a long shadow of him as he fell to the ground.

Long strolled toward Mondel, who opened the car door.

"I need to think carefully before making a deal with you again..." Illumi said bluntly, watching his retreating figure.

"Don't be so petty... I promise it won't happen again."

Without turning his head, he continued hitting.

yawn.

"I do not believe."

Illumi.

"Bye-Bye."

Long waved his hand and got into the car.

Immediately, the car disappeared at the end of the road under the watchful eyes of Wutong and Illumi.

"You tell me... isn't he a really awful person?"

Illumi turned his neck toward the sycamore tree and suddenly asked.

"..."

Wutong was silent for a moment, then pushed up his glasses. "I'm sorry, young master, I... don't know him very well."

"Have you seen him before?"

"Illumi asked."

Wutong looked up at the young master and shook her head: "No."

……

Sitting in the car, Long looked at the scenery outside the window and was in a good mood.

His condition had recovered to about 70-80%, but that didn't mean his strength had recovered to that extent... Oboro raised his hand, looked at the Nen power flowing in his palm, and smiled slightly.

His mental energy had become more solid, and... mental energy had now completely become part of his 'life structure'.

His heart and thoughts were closely intertwined.

The quality of the recitation has been elevated!

Based on this alone, his current strength... is even greater than before he 'died'.

However, the lack of Nen ability has indeed reduced his combat strength.

Long glanced at Mondel, who was driving, and instantly, the latter, gripping the steering wheel, felt a chill run through his body, as if even his thoughts had frozen... Outside the car window, there was no longer a road ahead, but an endless darkness.

They were preparing to devour him.

However, this illusion comes and goes quickly…

Mondel glanced at Long in the rearview mirror, his face pale, beads of sweat forming on his skin, his lips dry: "My lord..."

He thought he had done something wrong.

Oboro wanted to kill him...

"Don't be nervous, I'll just give it a try." Long smiled.

These words restored Mondel's body temperature.

Immediately, Long opened the system again, and sure enough, the previously grayed-out panel lit up again.

"Let's go find the old man first..."

She smiled faintly.

Netero still owes Aldama a favor.

……

A few days later, Oboro, dressed in a black suit and looking quite energetic, appeared at the entrance of the association's headquarters.

Some hunters passing by saw him and whispered among themselves…

Oboro is already famous in the association... at least everyone knows him and has heard some of his stories.

Others were curious because it was rumored that Oboro had been crippled due to a mission commissioned by the association... but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

"congratulations…"

As Long was about to enter the building, he saw a familiar face. He wondered if this person was waiting for him there on purpose; it was truly a coincidence.

Pariston.

Pariston beamed, "I never expected you to recover... When I first saw you injured, I thought..."

Before he could finish speaking, Long ignored him and walked away.

I don't even want to hear it...

Perhaps it was because his injury was too severe that Pariston lost his 'interest'; otherwise, this guy might have done something 'unnecessary'.

Long was certain that this guy was paying attention to him.

Ignored once again…

Pariston's smile remained unchanged.

I watched as Long's figure walked into the building.

Ten minutes later, Oboro arrived at Chairman Netero's office and knocked.

Bisky is not currently with the association…