Becoming the Supreme Will starting from Hunter x Hunter

This was the territory of a wolf pack. The wolves did not attack Oboro, but instead approached him and rubbed against his body like domestic dogs... like a pack of big dogs.

Clearly, they were familiar with the scent of the hazy.

Emerging from the cave was a giant wolf, shaped like an ox and entirely white, bearing several scars… This wolf was clearly the leader of the pack! In the world of Hunters, there are magical beasts… Many creatures look different from those on Earth and are extremely dangerous.

The white wolf, carrying a package in its mouth, handed it to Long.

"I have to go now... I'll come see you again when I have time."

Long smiled and patted the white wolf's head.

"Woo~"

The white wolf howled, seemingly reluctant to part.

Without lingering, Long took his belongings and turned to leave.

With a long howl from the wolf king, all the wolves began to howl in unison, as if bidding farewell to Long.

……

This training session lasted much longer than expected.

Originally, Long had planned to work behind closed doors in the deep mountains.

One year, but unexpectedly it was extended to a year and a half.

Compared to when he went into the mountains, his appearance hasn't changed much; it's mainly his demeanor that has transformed…

After all, the practice of chanting places great emphasis on personal will and spirit.

He's returned to Graham Garland a few times in the past year or so, but the circus is gone...

I heard that since his performance at the Grand Grameen Hotel, the renowned actor Moritoño has disappeared, and nobody knows where he went…

The circus did perform in some shows in Graham afterward, but their reputation plummeted, and audiences didn't seem to appreciate them. Eventually, the performers left and went back to their life as itinerant entertainers.

"Abachi must have left the group too..."

I was vaguely thinking about it.

The girl will likely inherit Moritonio's dream and become a hunter.

Back in Graham, it was still incredibly bustling, the streets teeming with people, even in broad daylight. There were many street performers: clowns handing out balloons to children, women dancing provocatively to music, and even acrobats breathing fire, drawing rounds of applause…

Some were on stilts, some were throwing balls…

Long stood outside the crowd and glanced around. Having spent some time in the circus, he could tell at a glance that these acrobats' techniques were extremely clumsy. They probably practiced at home for ten days or half a month before coming out to perform.

"Hehe... It seems that the Moritonio Circus has indeed brought some influence and changes to Graham."

Long smiled gently.

The fact that most of the performers in the open-air venue are from circuses indicates that... the outside world also knows that a circus became a sensation here a year and a half ago, and everyone is trying to imitate it and come here to make money.

However, people remember Moritonio more for his 'aerial swimming', while no one pays attention to minor figures like him and Sissoko.

Afterwards, he got a haircut, bought a new set of clothes, and returned to the appearance of an ordinary person, reintegrating into life in the big city.

In addition, I also bought a mobile phone.

He hadn't spent much of his savings in the past year and a half; there was still some left over... He could take care of his basic needs in the mountains.

"Next, we'll head to the Republic of Padokia and go to the Sky Arena!" In a small hotel room, Oboro looked at the few Jenny notes in his wallet and sighed softly.

The money is still too little... He needs to earn money to make a living.

Furthermore, although his foundation in the art of reading is already very solid... Oboro knows what his current weaknesses are.

Lacking practical experience... he needs a lot of real combat to enrich his methods and ideas for using Nen. He can't have the innate fighting instincts of Hisoka, so he can only grow little by little through training.

If you're looking for a place where you can make money quickly and have fights every day, look no further than the Sky Arena.

Although the strength of Nen users in the Sky Arena varies greatly, with many being quite weak except for the host, Oboro can use these people as guinea pigs for training.

After a good day of rest, the next day, wearing a white shirt, black casual pants, sunglasses, and sporting short hair, Long appeared at the Graham long-distance bus station, bought a ticket, and prepared to board the airship.

Heading to the Republic of Batochia.

The airships in this world are much slower than airplanes on Earth; they're very slow... It will take him at least several days to reach his destination this time.

Speaking of the Republic of Padokia, besides the Sky Arena, one cannot help but mention Kukuroo Mountain, where the Zoldyck family resides.

"Killua... he's probably gotten used to life in hell by now..."

Sitting on a chair in the waiting area, Long raised the corners of her mouth.

If you calculate the time, Killua should be four years old now... As the next generation that the Zoldyck family has high hopes for and has the most outstanding potential, the growth environment that Killua will experience... is not ordinary.

He's been undergoing terrifying assassin training since he was three years old, and now, a year has passed...

Just then, Long noticed his seat sink; someone had sat down in the empty seat in his row.

The waiting hall was very spacious, and although there were quite a few passengers on the airship, there were still plenty of seats available…

Long glanced at the person who came without thinking.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes narrowed behind his sunglasses.

A few meters away sat a man with long black hair and distinctive clothing.

She has fair skin and a youthful appearance... about the same age as me.

The only difference was that the man's facial features... his expression between his brows was extremely stiff, it was hard to tell whether he was dull or indifferent, and he also exuded an invisible chill.

Even some of the nearby passengers, after seeing him sit down, unconsciously got up and changed seats.

Soon, the row of seats was empty, leaving only Oboro and the other person.

"I really..."

Long calmed the pounding in her heart.

Speak of the devil, and he appears! He had just thought of Zoldyck when the man arrived... but it wasn't Killua, it was... Illumi Zoldyck!

Oboro likes to call him Illumi... a guy whose danger level is in no way inferior to Hisoka...

Birds of a feather flock together; the fact that Hisoka and Illumi could "play" together in later generations is a testament to this.

As a transmigrator, Lum had imagined many scenarios of meeting characters from the story... but she never expected Illum to appear in Gram, and in such an ordinary, everyday way...

It came into view so vividly.

Long was afraid she had made a mistake, so she looked at it a few more times.

Although his hair wasn't as long as it would be in later years... he was very familiar with this outfit.

Their unique aura makes people subconsciously overlook their mature appearance... In terms of timeline, Illumi is only sixteen at this time, Oboro is eighteen, and Hisoka is nineteen.

"Sigh... I should have checked the almanac before going out... Unfortunately, there's no such thing as an almanac in this world..."

He pondered in a daze.

As a member of the Zoldyck family, what does Illumi do in Gram... even Oboro could guess with his ass, it's business... murder.

The Zoldyck family's motto is: for enough money, they'll kill anyone...

Suddenly, Oboro's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm... because Illumi, who was next to him, got up, walked over to him, and sat down next to him, the two of them sitting close together.

"You...know me?"

Illumi stiffly turned his neck, uttering a question devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

His eyes, gray and deep, gave his gaze an inexplicable sense of oppression.

So sharp!

I just glanced at it a few more times...

However, since the other person took the initiative to strike up a conversation, Long could no longer remain silent.

He looked at the other person with feigned surprise and smiled slightly: "No... I just think your clothes are a bit unusual."

"Oh."

Illumi responded, and then... turned his head back.

But the person didn't leave; they just sat down in front of them... and a very strange silence and awkward atmosphere fell between the two of them.

Oboro didn't know if he did it on purpose, or...

Time passed slowly, and passengers continued to come and go in the hall, but some people, upon seeing the two of them, would instinctively make way for them, even if they were standing, they would not come over to sit in the empty seats.

"..."

hazy.

"Attention passengers, the airship from Gramgarans to the Republic of Batochia is about to depart. Please have your tickets ready and proceed through the inspection in order."

Finally, an announcement from a staff member came over the loudspeaker in the lobby.

Long slowly got up and headed towards the entrance of the passage.

12. Both sides suffer losses

As soon as Oboro stood up, Illumi followed right behind.

The two appeared to be on the same flight.

But without warning, Oboro sensed a very faint aura emanating from behind him.

As he received a warning... Illumi made his move, his arm moving so fast it became a blur, striking Oboro in the back of the head with a Nen nail.

A swish sound.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Long tilted his head to dodge, and the sharp weapon flew past his scalp, piercing a stone pillar not far away, leaving a hole that looked like it had been pierced by a bullet.

This shows just how terrifying the power of that attack was…

whoosh…

Having failed to ambush from behind, Illumi swung his sword again, sending several Nen nails hurtling towards several vital points on Oboro's body.

This time, Oboro didn't dodge. Instead, he unleashed his Nen power without restraint, forming a protective layer on his body. With a few crisp clangs, Illumi's Nen nails bounced off like they hit a steel plate and landed on the ground.

Oboro slowly turned around, his eyes behind his sunglasses icy cold as he stared at Illumi.