Becoming the Supreme Will starting from Hunter x Hunter

So arrogant...

Long laughed.

Even if you kill everyone here...including me, it won't make a difference...

The bespectacled man exhaled smoke and said coldly, "There are rules in the underworld. If your affairs get out, it will damage the reputation of our Phils family."

"Come with me, the boss wants to see you."

Before Long could speak, his cell phone rang, just in time for the occasion.

He took it out and glanced at the caller ID.

"Hey."

"Master..."

A familiar sound came from the other end of the phone.

Bald Charles.

A guy who always wanted to become Oboro's apprentice but never succeeded.

He was also the lackey who initially helped Long run around to various casinos.

Charles had left the Sky Arena more than half a year ago. After Oboro briefly taught him some body-strengthening training methods, Charles prepared to start his training anew.

Without needing to say more, Oboro already understood from that phone call that Charles had been captured and was in the hands of the other side.

"Let's go."

The bespectacled man stubbed out his cigarette with the sole of his shoe, then turned and got into the car first.

Long hung up the call.

"No wonder..."

"The mafia... is better than I thought..."

He thought to himself.

Over there, someone had already opened a car door for Long.

Seeing this, Long slowly followed.

As he passed by a gang member, he casually wiped his blood-stained hands on the gang member's well-tailored clothes.

The man looked annoyed, but didn't dare to say a word.

32. What an arrogant boss!

"I just lay down and was getting sleepy when I was woken up... How annoying..."

In a spacious and luxurious hall, a man in pajamas and slippers pushed open the door and entered, looking impatient.

Behind him followed a woman dressed in revealing clothing.

The two plopped down on the sofa, and the man put his arm around the woman, his actions somewhat 'unclean'.

The woman seemed to be enjoying herself.

"That person named Oboro... will be here soon."

A few meters away, the expressionless middle-aged man put a videotape into the device.

"So... just because of him, I have to get up and sit down with you guys to discuss things? Chat?"

The man scratched his ear and spread his hands exaggeratedly: "Seriously? You three... do you really need to be this serious? Some kid who just popped up out of nowhere..."

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man glanced at him and scolded him.

The man seemed somewhat afraid of him and snorted.

"This is a recording of his match at Sky Arena... Take a good look!" The middle-aged man's gaze swept over the people in the room as he instructed.

After saying that, he took the lead and sat down on a chair.

The TV screen switched and began playing.

The man on the sofa also turned his gaze over.

For a moment, apart from the sound of the television, the hall became quiet.

After a while, several videotapes finished playing. The middle-aged man, the security captain of the Phils family, looked at his four colleagues and said, "Rhodes has been killed by him... Just a few hours ago, judging from the situation described by Gaku, Rhodes had no chance to fight back and was almost killed instantly."

"..."

The group exchanged glances.

“Rhodes was the weakest one among us to begin with… When that guy came to apply for the job, I told him… that letting him join would be a hindrance to us… but you wouldn’t listen.” The first to speak was the man in his pajamas, who looked at the middle-aged man and sneered.

Instead of addressing the crucial issue of Ambiguity, they began by issuing accusations.

"He's a Conjuration type... but his fighting style and methods are more like an Enhancement type."

A person standing in the corner spoke up.

"It's best not to get close to him... His abilities seem to be very varied. Apart from the initial ability to summon 'soldiers,' we can't see any clues about the others for now." The Nen user sitting with the middle-aged man analyzed, stroking his chin.

"I don't need to say anything more... The boss will be here soon... This Oboro is very powerful! We must minimize the risks of any unforeseen circumstances and events, and make everything under control. The boss's safety is the top priority... If anything happens, none of you can afford the consequences!"

The middle-aged man emphasized this coldly.

"Especially you, Bot!"

"Yes, I understand..."

The man in pajamas called out perfunctorily.

"Next, I'll draft a security plan, and you can add your suggestions!"

Then, he began making arrangements in his middle age.

After a while, and after giving some instructions, the three of them walked out of the hall one by one.

Bot and his girlfriend sat motionless on the sofa. The man stared at the closed door and spat, "What a piece of trash, just a few years older than me... an old dog."

“Botte, don’t be angry… I think this is a good opportunity.”

The woman nestled in his arms said something tactfully.

"What do you mean?"

Bot understood the implication in the words.

"If...if..." The woman chuckled, put her mouth close to the man's ear, and whispered a few words.

Upon hearing this, Bote's lazy expression immediately brightened, and he became much more serious.

"My darling is so smart~~"

"You bastard, it's all because of you."

"Hahaha."

……

Oboro followed the gangsters back to Tandon and arrived at a manor.

"Get out of the car."

Someone opened the car door, looked at Oboro who seemed to be asleep, and said.

This is the first time I've seen an outsider act so relaxed in front of the boss.

"arrive?"

Long opened his eyes, stretched, and got out of the car.

"Stay with me and don't get any funny ideas, or you'll be responsible for the consequences if anything happens," the bespectacled man standing in front warned.

Long raised his hands slightly to indicate that he was being honest.

The two entered the manor one after the other. What Oboro noticed first was not the striking castle, but the surveillance cameras all around... and countless gang members guarding and patrolling, with only a few dozen meters between them. These bodyguards wore headphones and communication devices, and each of them had sharp eyes, watching Oboro's every move and reporting quietly.

There were also quite a few chained hunting dogs barking...they looked very fierce.

Oboro's ears hurt from the noise, so he casually glanced at the group of large dogs.

In an instant... the barking stopped.

The bodyguards were startled to find that the large dogs beside them all had their tails tucked in, and some were even urinating... They were struggling violently to break free of their leashes, seemingly trying to escape.

Long withdrew her gaze.

strict.

A word popped into his mind.

Are all mafia bosses this afraid of death?

That suits their status and cautious style.

In the original work, the Ten Elders, as the managers of the underground forces, rarely showed themselves in public. After all, they were involved in the underworld and had too many enemies, so they had to consider their own safety.

He noticed that the ground inside the manor was still covered with weeds and had not been cleared, indicating that this was not the Fels family's main base... it was very likely that they had temporarily moved here.

"I'm quite proud of myself..."

Long curled the corners of her mouth.

The bespectacled man in front of him turned around, glanced at him, and led him into the castle.

After going up the stairs, they turned into a long corridor and finally stopped in front of a metal armored door.

A middle-aged man with gray hair stood in front of the door.

The building also has a sufficient number of staff, equipped with necessary gear.

"Those with the ability to read..."

Long sensed something.

"The boss is waiting for you inside." The middle-aged man nodded to the bespectacled man, looked Long up and down, and said.