Becoming the Supreme Will starting from Hunter x Hunter

It would have been better if Oboro hadn't mentioned the yakuza; the mere mention of the yakuza only made the mockery on Phinks' face more pronounced... Ever since their Phantom Troupe started getting involved in the underworld, they hadn't encountered any troublesome figures or characters... They were all very weak.

"I am coming!"

Long smiled.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step and shot forward.

Phinks swung his arm, his disdain undeniable, but he was still injured… and judging from the man in the suit's skills, he was quite capable. Therefore, to be on the safe side, it was better to use his Nen ability… If he were hit head-on, he believed he could instantly kill the latter.

The Nen power on Oboro's body rose and gathered like flames, undergoing a change.

It formed a massive shadow that loomed over his body.

He's a hero, Sett!

The skill "Subduing the Enemy's Power" grants a 1.5-second movement speed bonus!

This caused Oboro's speed to surge during the attack, which caught Phinks somewhat off guard. Phinks had only swung his arm halfway around and hadn't even gotten into the right angle and stance to throw a punch when the man in the suit grabbed him with both hands. Then, Oboro grabbed Phinks and launched him into the air, leaping to a height of nearly twenty meters.

Phinks was lifted up in mid-air, following Oboro's movements...

R skill ultimate, breathtaking!

Phinks tried to break free and struggle because he sensed something was wrong; the man in the suit was unleashing a tremendous surge of psychic power at that moment!

However, no matter how much he resisted, it was all in vain.

Game rules... control!

Unless he has a means of breaking free from control or purification, he can only be forcibly subjected to the skill effect!

Even if you make a breakthrough on the spot, it won't change the fact that you're in very poor form right now.

In a daze, Phinks heard Oboro's voice.

Helpless, he could only concentrate all his mental energy on defense.

If he can withstand this attack, he can counterattack!

The opponent isn't a Enhancement type... its power should be...

The moment a thought crossed Phinks's mind, he landed hard on his back, slammed to the ground by Oboro.

Despite being fine, soft yellow sand, it was as hard as cement. The two fell straight down, and the enormous impact and damage it caused far exceeded Phinks's expectations... In an instant, his sternum, spine, and even the muscles of his upper body were all torn apart and broken. He spat out saliva mixed with blood, and his pupils lost focus.

When Long let go, Phinks's body, like a ball, bounced off the soft sand due to the recoil, surrounded by a surge of sand.

"what?"

His eyes were serious.

Become serious.

In the blink of an eye, after the forced control was lifted, Phinks was suffering damage sweeping through his body and meridians. While his body was suspended in mid-air, before he could create distance, Phinks swung his fist at him.

amazing!

Amazing willpower and tenacious life!

"I'll take one of the spider's legs first."

He mumbled incoherently.

A surge of pure, heroic spirit erupted from within him.

Deliberate punch!

It not only deals area-of-effect damage, but also generates a shield!

The two fists collided, and the sand that hadn't yet settled was whipped up again as if by a hurricane, sending a bloodied figure flying a great distance.

Fink rolled several times on the ground like a tattered sandbag, blood gushing from all seven orifices of his nose…

He lay prone on the ground, his vision suddenly went dark, and someone stood there.

It stood to the side, blocking the sunlight overhead.

As an Enhancement-type user, I actually lost...

If he hadn't fought Al-Dama beforehand, which had affected his condition... he didn't think he would have lost.

It was just a fleeting glance...

In my eyes, the man in the suit put his sunglasses back on.

It seems that my punch just now failed to harm it...

That's really strong...

“You two be careful! Our current hunting targets are intentionally limited to one area, which allows us to grow and gain experience while greatly ensuring the safety of our operations... Although the Hunter Exam is for people who haven't awakened their Nen yet... there are bound to be some who are going with the same goal as us. Pay special attention to the Association and don't expose yourselves too much. Once you get your licenses, come back as soon as possible.”

Phinks recalled what Kuroro had said before he came.

"With a chivalrous friend here, everything will be alright."

Uvogin laughed.

"A chivalrous knight..."

Finks read it aloud.

Yes... the swordsman didn't end up with him.

Originally... the knight-errant wanted him to calm down.

I think I messed up!

"There's actually someone like you in the underworld..."

Finks turned his stiff pupils and looked at the man in the suit.

"No, for now... I should be the only one... You're very unlucky to have run into this."

Long revealed a set of small white teeth.

There was still some psychic energy floating in his hand.

The basic attack effect of the skill "Subduing the Enemy" is still active... Attacks can deal additional damage based on the user's maximum health.

“It’s been a while… With a knight’s sharp mind, he’ll surely realize that he’s on his way, maybe even nearby…” Phinks thought of something and suddenly mustered his last bit of strength to shout at the top of his lungs.

Use your voice to convey messages to the heroes!

The chivalrous hero will understand!

We can't come. If we do, the swordsman... is no match for this man!

Within the group, the knight-errant primarily serves as the logistics provider and the strategist.

However, Finks' chest bulged, and he was about to roar.

But when he opened his mouth, not a sound came out.

"In the end... you were worried about your partner... You've worked hard."

A voice filled him with despair.

Out of the corner of his eye, Finks saw that the man seemed to have read his mind, and then punched him through the chest and lungs.

Then, without looking back, he turned and left.

Oboro hoisted Aldama onto his shoulder, glanced back at the motionless Phinks, and then vanished quickly into the horizon.

He was also in a hurry; Aldama needed immediate help, otherwise... he probably wouldn't survive.

Once a person dies... the old man might change his mind.

Phinks' breath weakened until it vanished completely.

He died with his eyes wide open, the blood flowing from his body staining the sand...

Several flies were attracted by the smell of blood and landed on the corpse; one even crawled onto his eyeball…

68. The Injured Spider

No sooner had Long left than a figure rushed to the scene.

When his gaze fell upon Finks's corpse, the man's eyes widened in terror, and his body froze.

Then, he walked step by step to his companion.

The swordsman's mind went blank for a moment, but his strong mental fortitude allowed him to quickly regain his composure. He took a breath and began to check on Finks's injuries... Then, he got up and surveyed the battlefield.

The scorching sun kept the desert temperature stubbornly high, and for a moment, it seemed as if the surrounding air itself was distorted by the intense heat, creating a distorted interplay of light and shadow…

The blood that Finks had shed had dried.

"Judging from the footsteps, there are three people in total... Two of them are Phinks and Aldama, and the other one... Is it him?" After the knight stopped, the face of the man in the suit flashed through his mind.

Judging from the situation at the scene, the battle was extremely fierce and had a significant impact.

The problem is that the only dead one is Fink.

The other two have disappeared…

Phinks is dead… This is hard for Chrollo to accept… No matter how you look at it, that examiner couldn’t possibly be a match for Phinks. Besides, Phinks isn’t as stubborn as Uvogin. Even if the opponent’s Nen ability was extremely powerful, causing the scales to tip, Phinks could still retreat and escape without any problem.

Unless... someone gets involved.

In a one-on-two situation, the man in the suit was considered quite skilled, according to both he and Finks.

But even if the two of them team up, killing Phinks won't be that easy.

The battle ended quickly, and he didn't arrive immediately; the time difference was less than fifteen minutes.

Phinks was killed in such a short time...

"Enhancement type, huh..." The swordsman looked at the bloody hole in Phinks' chest and said coldly.

He hadn't witnessed the battle firsthand; everything was based on deduction… He didn't know the circumstances under which Phinks was killed. Another thing that puzzled the knight was that even if the man in the suit had followed… he was most likely just watching, with no reason to interfere.

Firstly, there is no conflict between them and the other party, let alone any hostility;

Secondly, in a battle of this intensity, one must possess exceptional strength to intervene, otherwise there is a risk to one's life... No one would do something so foolish.

“But, given Phinks’ personality… it’s very likely he provoked a third person.” The knight’s mind raced, and he muttered to himself, “With Phinks’ abilities, he should be able to escape… unless… unless something happens that makes it impossible for him to escape, and he doesn’t even have a chance to react! He was… he was instantly killed…”