Hunter x Hunter: The Zoldyck Family's Legendary Item Master

The drawback is that the heart beats too fast and the blood supply is too strong, which puts too much strain on the body and makes it difficult to maintain for long.

However, "that's enough."

"Once my attributes improve, everything will be fine."

"Even if 'opening the door' becomes the norm, it's not impossible in the future."

The young man, though possessing the heart of a tiger, gently sniffed the roses, and upon regaining his senses, voluntarily deactivated the "open door" state.

As the rising steam gradually receded into Sean's body, his complexion slowly returned from a blood-red color to a normal rosy hue.

The old man finally figured out what that "familiar feeling" was all about.

He clapped his hands and exclaimed in sudden realization, "So, you brat, you're using the Eight Gates Formation!"

"Open", "Rest", "Life", "Injury", "Stop", "Scene", "Surprise", "Death"!

"Isn't this the same move you used when Lee fought Gaara?"

In other words, "Are you a 'Conjuration' type?"

"Can you materialize the abilities from your own comics?"

The saying "old age brings wisdom" is not just an empty phrase.

Maha immediately made many connections, but considering that Sean had just demonstrated an expansion ability that resembled both "enhancement" and "transformation" last week.

Even though the old man had lived for over three hundred years, he was a little unsure for a moment.

Unless—"Hey kid, you're a Specialist!" Maha grinned at Sean.

Sean pursed his lips: "You have time to do more tubes instead of worrying about me. You've really gone to a lot of trouble."

"Looks like I guessed right." Maha put his hands behind his back, leisurely returned to the rocking chair, and said smugly, "You brat, the moment you stick your butt out, this old man knows what shape your poop will be."

So, "Be nicer to Grandpa from now on, and stop making me upset."

Hey? You actually think you're something special? Old man, would I tell you I'm a dual-trait type?

The integration of "comic book world" with "appraisal" to create "sage AI" is news that would shock the world if it were released.

Sean sneered, ignoring the old man's "advice," and communicated with the "sage" to inquire about the conditions for opening the second gate of the "Eight Gates," the "Rest" gate.

Each of the "Eight Gates" is more difficult than the last. In Sean's mind, the required conditions would definitely be more stringent.

But when the "sage" gives the three categories, "strength," "speed," and "energy," all at 1000.

Sean's face turned green.

This isn't just harsh, it's four or five times more!

"Old man, I take back what I said earlier."

Sean is determined to transform into a little giant and smash into the floor!

Maha: "."

"Why don't you just dig me up first?!" the old man said angrily.

That brat took off his pants and farted—that's way too fast!

“Then you’ll have to be able to withstand my big stick.” Sean glanced at Maha’s skinny little body and pouted, “Alright.”

"As compensation, 'Ninja in the Pot' will be updated twice a week starting this week."

1000 points in "Strength", "Speed", and "Qi" is not easy to farm. Sean decided to grit his teeth and try his best to exchange for the "Shadow Clone Technique" first.

Damn it, I don't believe it! "Multiple Shadow Clone Technique" combined with "Expansion Technique" and "Ninjutsu Taijutsu" can't even handle a "Rest Gate"?

Never underestimate a hard-working person!

"Double update?"

Does this brat think he can be appeased with a few small favors?

Who do you look down on?

The old man jumped to his feet and stormed over to Sean.

With a beaming smile, she massaged his shoulders, saying, "My dear grandson, you've worked hard."

"You can build whatever you want in this castle from now on. Anyone who dares to say a word against it, I'll teach them a lesson!"

"You said it yourself, I didn't force you." He finally got to enjoy a massage from the "world's number one assassin."

After a long day, Sean took a shower and went straight to bed.

As the snoring began, Geno put his hands behind his back, peeked out the window, shook his head, and said to Maha, "Grandpa, you spoil this child too much."

"Don't put all your eggs in one basket."

“I admit that Sean is talented, but you can’t spoil him too much and neglect Killua.”

"Shh—" Maha glared at Zeno, gently closed the door, and then threw a big wad of cash at him.

"Are you blind? I'm the one who's been spoiled."

Geno: "."

Why do you sound so proud?

"Of course," Maha said, lying down in the rocking chair and closing his eyes. "It's the middle of the night. Go back and rest if you have nothing to do here."

What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? Zeno said with a forced smile, "I just followed Grandpa's advice and came to see Sean."

"Then you've been coming a bit too often." Maha snorted coldly. "Does your grandson have that opinion?"

"Why not watch it openly and honestly, but instead have to sneak it in? What, are you too ashamed to show your face?"

"Grandpa, please stop teasing me." Geno smiled wryly, "I haven't paid much attention to Sean since he was born."

"I'm just worried that he has a problem with me, isn't that?"

That's right. Everyone's focused on your shaved hair color. If you're not worried, who is?

Maha closed his eyes and remained silent for a long while before suddenly asking Geno, "Geno, do you know what your problem is?"

“Grandpa, please tell me.” Geno pricked up his ears, waiting for what was to come.

Maha opened his eyes, looked at him meaningfully, and said, word by word, "You and Silva are both too concerned about saving face!"

"They can't let go of their pride at all."

"You all have to learn this from your grandfather."

"To get along with a kid like Sean, you have to eat his food, drink his drinks, take his things, and use his things. Just be shameless and follow along."

"Anyway, he can't beat you, so what are you afraid of?"

Geno: "."

As expected of Grandpa, those are truly profound words of wisdom!

But, "What if one day we can't win?"

As soon as Zeno blurted out, the air fell silent!

Maha looked at Zeno like he was an idiot: "You don't think everyone is as weak as you, do you?"

"No way?"

Chapter 15: Zeno, who is frantically stabbed, and Maha, who suffers from insomnia all night.

???

That hurts. It feels like something just shattered with a "piaji~".

Zeno clutched his chest. Oh, it was his own Dao Heart.

How could this be! Even if Ma Ha asked someone on the Daoist path, who would dare to greet him with utmost respect, calling him "Master Nuo"?

So, "Grandpa, I'm nothing but a piece of trash in your eyes?" Geno laughed angrily.

"You do have a good sense of self-awareness." Maha picked his nose, flicked Zeno casually, and said nonchalantly, "You saw it yourself."

"How fast Sean has improved."

“So,” Maha paused, looking meaningfully at his grandson, and said earnestly, “You need to work harder, Zeno.”

"You're saying that if you, as the grandfather, can't beat your own grandson, how embarrassing would that be if word got out?"

"You might ruin the reputation that the old man worked so hard to build."

Maha rambled on and on, saying a lot.

However, by the end, Zeno could no longer hear anything.

His hands and feet were ice-cold, his eyes were vacant, and only one thought occupied his mind—

Screw it, if I ever come back to Sean's house again, I'm a dog!

That's incredibly insulting!

Finally, Zeno couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly interrupted Maha, saying, "I say, Grandpa, will you ever have such a day?"

Geno sneered: "You said it yourself, Sean is improving very quickly."

"What will you do if you surpass me someday?"

Maha was stunned: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Sean thinks he can beat him? Dream on!

He is Maha Zoldyck, one of the world's five greatest Nen users, and the true world's number one assassin!

Even if that brat Netero comes, he won't get away with anything good!

Therefore, he cannot possibly lose!

“That’s not necessarily true,” Geno retorted, adding quietly, “Grandpa, nothing is absolute.”

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst."

"That's all I have to say. I won't disturb your rest any longer."

"Good night."