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

Hunter Association, President's Office.

A certain human supreme being with a pair of protruding ears and a small braid tied at the back of his head, dressed in a refreshing style.

A man, with a beach volleyball balanced on his head and in a one-legged stance, suddenly sneezed. The volleyball fell to the ground.

It rolled smoothly to the feet of the bean-faced man.

Just then, the Bean Man opened the door and came in. With a cry of "Ouch!", he tripped and fell to the ground, throwing the documents in his arms. Netero, quick-witted and agile, caught them steadily in his hand.

"Hehehe, the newly released 'Ninja in the Pot' is not to be wasted."

Netero glanced at the Bean Man with a smile: "Is Bean alright?"

"It's nothing." The Bean Man rubbed his knees as he got up, giving Netero a resentful look. "President, is it really okay for someone to see you playing ball and reading comics like that?"

"I'm afraid people will say I'm not doing my job properly," Doumianren silently added to himself.

"Hehehe~ With Pariston and the others around, I could retire right now without any problem."

Netero started flipping through "Nakamaru-san" without looking up, his back to the Bean Man, leaving him with a large back of his head.

After the Chunin Exams, Hiruzen Sarutobi died, leaving the Hokage position vacant. Jiraiya and Tsunade stepped out from behind the scenes and faced off against Orochimaru, the traitor who had killed their teacher.

"If Hiruzen could see this scene, he would probably die with his eyes wide open in disbelief."

I finished reading this chapter in a few minutes. The last page showed Tsunade frozen in shock after seeing blood, and the situation taking a sharp turn for the worse. Netero closed "Ninja Storm 4" with a sigh, still feeling unsatisfied.

The man with the bean-shaped face thoughtfully refilled his empty cup with lemon tea and praised him:

"I watched this episode too, and all I can say is that the author's ability to control the character is too strong."

"I think he must be a very experienced old man, otherwise he wouldn't be able to portray human nature so profoundly, making the reader unconsciously become engrossed in the story."

“Then you’re wrong.” Netero glanced at the Bean Man and said jokingly, “This case’s teacher is not yet an adult, not some old man.”

"Underage?!" The bean-faced man's mouth gaped open into an "O" shape, big enough to fit an egg.

With an incredulous cry, he said, "Does the president know him? It's a bit too exaggerated that someone underage can create a masterpiece that has swept the world."

Exaggeration? Netero seemed to have anticipated this reaction from the Bean Man, just as he had nearly popped his old eyes out when he learned the true identity of "the case" from Jag.

"Bean~ In this vast world, there will always be some exceptionally talented individuals."

Kim, Pariston Kakin, and the others were all there. Lenitero looked at the Bean Man meaningfully and said, "Jeg wouldn't lie to me. The author of 'Naka no Ninja' is indeed underage, eleven years old this year."

Eleven years old? "The chairman isn't talking about Sean Zoldyck from the Zoldyck family, is he?"

"That's him." Netero smiled. "I even held him when he was born!"

"I never imagined that ten years later, he would become a renowned cartoonist. I must say, Jage has raised a fine grandson, unlike me, who has raised a rebellious son!"

"You're always thinking about the Dark Continent, you won't get married, you won't have kids, all you do is annoy me!"

Nitro kept rambling on. Soon, the office was filled with the pungent smell of vinegar.

The matter involved Bi Yangde, and the Bean Man awkwardly stood aside, forcing a smile. Only when he heard the Chairman mention that he was going to visit Jeger did he come to his senses and busily went to book plane tickets.

The Hunter Association does have its own airships, but private matters are handled officially. Netero, the strongest human, wouldn't stoop to doing such a thing.

"Squeak~" The office door closed, and I watched as the dough figurine wiggled its short legs and went off to book tickets.

The old man suddenly remembered that Jagger had mentioned that Silva was going to teach Sean a lesson. He smiled mischievously, took out his phone, and called Jagger.

"My son is a heartless son, but seeing your precious grandson get beaten, Jeger, I imagine you're not feeling good either."

"99729973999910000"

[Congratulations, host, on completing today's "Ten Thousand Books of Pure Resonance" challenge. Constitution +46]

The main body has 6 points, the shadow clones have 2 points, and 20 shadow clones have 40 points. After breaking through the first limit, the number of clones Sean created increased from 10 to 20.

The efficiency of exercise has undoubtedly improved significantly compared to before, as evidenced by the envious look in the eyes of a certain old man.

"Hmph~ What's the use of the puppies getting so much?"

"Isn't it just a matter of one punch against a true master?"

Mah, rocking back and forth in his rocking chair, peeked out from behind the H-manga, glanced at Sean 2-20 who were filing in, and pursed his lips.

"Hehe. Grandpa's probably afraid I'll improve too fast, so he's giving you a beating beforehand." Sean, shirtless, returned to his room and snapped his fingers.

"Puff~ Puff~ Puff." A series of popping sounds of beans rang out. Dozens of streams of "thought" left the clone and returned to Sean's main body.

Sean breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the H-manga in Maha's hand—tsk—"My Stepmother and I."

He sneered, "Old man, you're getting more and more shameless. At your age, if you want to find a stepmother, you'll probably have to search in a graveyard."

"What do you know?!" Maha rolled his eyes at Sean, touched his few remaining hairs, and said indignantly, "Haven't you heard a saying?"

"A man is a boy until he dies."

"In your young people's terms, this old man is still a baby who's not even 100 years old."

"Why can't I find an 18-year-old stepmother?"

I'm so angry I could throw up. A 100-year-old baby? More like a 300-year-old dung beetle!

"Yes, yes, you're awesome, but it's a pity you're impotent. I'm afraid my eighteen-year-old great-grandmother will kick you to the curb!"

Sean ignored Maha, opened the refrigerator, and prepared to make some instant noodles. He was getting tired of eating fancy meals every day, so Sean specially asked Wutong to buy a few boxes of instant noodles down the mountain and put them in the refrigerator, so he could have a treat whenever he wanted.

To my surprise, when I opened the refrigerator, it was completely empty, not a single hair in sight, cleaner than Netero's ass!

Sean immediately got angry: "Old man, where's my noodles?"

Maha let out an untimely burp: "Burp~ Who are you asking about?"

"Let your 18-year-old great-grandmother eat it."

Great-grandmother? She's a complete glutton!

Sean glanced at the corner of the wall, where a mountain of instant noodle boxes and cola bottles made his blood pressure rise!

Okay, very good! "Forget about being a great-grandmother, my dear grandfather, in ten years, why don't you become my great-grandmother!"

I'll definitely castrate you when the time comes!

Chapter 36 Mizumi Shiki X Rasengan

What? You want to rebel now?

"You brat, with your half-baked mind control skills, don't even think about ten years..."

"Even if you were given a hundred years, you would not be a match for me."

Maha put down the erotic comic in his hand and patted his round belly. What's wrong with an old man eating some of his grandson's food? Look how angry he is.

Is that even a little bit? You're a damn bandit; you're practically ready to tear the plaster off his house and gnaw on it.

Sean suppressed his anger, resisted looking at the mountain of garbage, and slowly calmed down.

Maha is right. Cultivating the ability of "Nen" is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Through his battle with Silva, Sean realized that his grasp and understanding of Nen was too rudimentary.

The four major elements—[Entangle], [Absolute], [Practice], [Send]—are all unskilled, let alone the more advanced [Circular], [Hidden], [Condensed], [Round], [Firm], [Hard], [Flow].

Fortunately, his surname is Zoldyck, which gives him a natural advantage that others don't have, namely—

There are a bunch of old, experienced people in the family, such as Silva, who, as a Transmutation-type Nen user, is even better at Nen projectiles than Franklin, an Emission-type user.

Take Zeno for example. When he casts "Circle," the radius of coverage reaches 300 meters. Compared to the radius of Nobunaga's katana, which is as long as a samurai sword, the latter is simply laughable.

Not to mention Maha Zoldyck, the "pillar of the Zoldyck family," the world's number one assassin, and one of the five great Nen users!

"Grandpa, it's fine since we ate it. We can just ask Wutong to buy a few more boxes." It would be a waste not to take advantage of such a treasure.

Sean's eyes darted around, then he spotted Maha and floated up behind the old man, giving him a shoulder massage.

Maha froze, nearly getting goosebumps from that "Grandpa"!

The little brat, sensing something was up again, said, "Stop pinching me, this old man can't take it."

The rocking chair stopped rocking, and he stopped reading the erotic comics. Maha sat up abruptly, glaring at Sean and saying, "Spit it out! Don't embarrass me like this."

The old man won't listen to reason, so he'll have to suffer the consequences, huh? So many people want Sean to massage their shoulders, but they can't even get it done for them.

Sean wiped his hands on Maha's pajamas and got straight to the point: "Three updates this week, in exchange for a word of guidance from you."

"Pah! You're dreaming!" Maha sneered without any politeness. "You little brat, all you're doing at midnight is adding another puppy to your family."

"You think you can get the old man's valuable experience for free? Dream on."

"Oh~" Sean said expressionlessly, "In that case, I'll stop updating."

You're being ungrateful, aren't you? Fine, I'll just quit drawing "Ninja Gaiden" and start drawing "Pirate King" instead!

"You!" Maha's face darkened, and he raised his hand as if to strike, but then lowered it dejectedly halfway through: "Hmph! Fourth watch!"

"Not even one chapter less!"

"Deal!" As Maha said, adding two more clones wouldn't be a burden for Sean.

Sean sat down next to the desk with an air of authority, smiling as he looked at Maha and said, "I knew Grandpa loved me the most. Go ahead and say it."

Mah's lips twitched. The kid got carried away with his smugness and said reluctantly, "You brat, do you even understand your own 'thought'?"

What does this mean? The fusion of "Comic World" and "Appraisal" has created "Sage AI," a process Sean personally experienced.

Is this level of understanding considered sufficient? Sean frowned as he looked at Maha.

Maha reached out and beckoned, a golden light flashed, and a glass of water came to a steady stop in front of him.

"Put your hands up."

"Water-based?" Sean raised an eyebrow: "No need to test, I can confirm that I am a 'Specialist'."

The "Water-Seeing Nen Test" is a small test to assess the classification of Nen abilities. In the experiment, a leaf is placed in water, and the changes in the water's state can be used to infer the subject's type of Nen ability.

For example, the "Enhancement System" can increase the amount of water.

"Control System": The leaves on the water's surface move.

When the "emission system" is activated, the color of the water changes.

"Change system," the taste of water will change.