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

In short—ultimately, evolution might truly lead to "looking at the world, believing in one's own unique way."

A faint sense of loneliness washed over him, and Sean shook his head, even the joy he had just experienced from breaking through his limits was somewhat diminished.

Just then, the shadows of the trees swayed, and several sets of footsteps echoed through the woods.

Silva, holding Killua's hand and with Illumi beside him, walked to the lakeside in the afterglow of the setting sun. He looked intently at Sean and said, "At 13 years old, you've already broken through to the second level. Isn't this result satisfactory to you, Sean?"

"You can watch openly, but you have to peek. Be careful not to corrupt Killua, dear father."

The evening breeze had already revealed Shibayr's and Killua's locations to Sean. Anxious to break through, Sean hadn't chosen to point them out yet. Now...

The boy turned around, stretched lazily, and his body, as strong as a bowstring, suddenly relaxed, unleashing a thunderous explosion!

It seemed that every joint cheered and jumped for joy because of his simple action.

As Sean arrived on the wind, he slowly landed in front of Silva, finally silencing the commotion. "Satisfied? Compared to your 'speed' and 'magnanimity' which have already broken through three levels, my shallow cultivation is hardly enough, Father~"

With a six-pointed star gleaming in his eyes, unlike two years ago, this time, Sean finally "saw" Silva's attributes.

"Sage, make your judgment!"

Silva Zoldyck

【Sex: Male】

Bone age: 38

[Strength: 81120. (Ordinary Person 10) Note: Double Limit Break]

[Speed: 100071. (Ordinary person 10) Note: Triple limit breaking]

[Qi Capacity: 111850. (10 for an average person) Note: Triple Limit Break]

[Nen Ability Level: Unable to view (Note: Nen ability levels vary considerably)]

Overall Rating: C+

"Oh? The [Wind] attribute also has a similar identification function?" He noticed the six-pointed star that flashed briefly in the depths of Sean's right eye.

Silva narrowed his eyes, slightly startled!

This was the first time he had ever experienced such a strange feeling—being stripped naked and hung out in the sun for people to admire in broad daylight. An indescribable awkwardness.

"A draft, a draft. It passes through your body and enters my ear. Not surprising, is it, Mr. Sean?" Sean looked at Silva with a smile.

After breaking through his second limit, his height and physique increased even more, and he could now look Silva in the eye without having to stand on tiptoe.

Silva nodded in deep agreement: "Not surprising, but—"

The head of the modern Zoldyck family paused, staring intently at Sean, and said, "The three-year agreement is coming to an end, son!"

"Seeing you grow up so quickly, Dad is itching to do it myself."

The humiliation of having his bell stolen was still fresh in Silva's mind. In the past two years, he had suffered no shortage of beatings and humiliations from that old man. In addition, his father was not yet forty years old and was in the prime of his life, so he could not bear to see his dignity as a father being trampled on!

However, "We're almost there, but we're not there yet, so what's the rush?" Sean smiled at Silva, a crimson glint silently creeping into his left eye. The captivating tomoe, honed by time, had evolved into a triangular shape.

The moment the image was reflected in the pupils of Silva, Illumi, and Killua, the three of them trembled and froze in place!

"It's this location, and this time, 6:49 PM one year from now."

"Believe me, Mom~ I will do everything in my power to let you experience what despair truly is."

The boy grinned, revealing a set of white teeth. Just then, a flock of crows flew by. The boundless curtain of blood slowly rose.

A longsword gleaming with cold light traversed a distance of ten meters and was pressed against Silva's throat.

[Orochimaru's Kusanagi Sword]: An item obtained by exchanging 1000 reader feedback points from Sean.

It is also Orochimaru's prized ninja tool, made of the hardest material in the Naruto world. Its characteristics are: it can be long or short, and can be stretched or retracted at will without limit. It played a role in Orochimaru's battle against the Third Hokage.

And now, held in Sean's hand, it has made its first appearance in the Hunter world!

Sorry, it will take another day.

I'm still a bit dazed after the IV drip.

Chapter 75 The Debate Between True and False X Zeno: It's time for Grandpa to lick Sean's boots.

"Oh? A retractable longsword?"

A sharp edge throbbed in his throat.

Silva raised an eyebrow and glanced at the Kusanagi sword with his lowered eyes.

He allowed the boundless, blood-red space to engulf him, passively accepting the forceful influx of negative emotions such as loneliness, repression, despair, and pain, as if he were unaware.

Out of curiosity, I stretched out a finger and tested the sharpness of the Kusanagi sword.

With a "whoosh," a cold glint flashed, and the finger, which even a bullet couldn't scratch, was cleaved in two at the bone, severed cleanly at the root. The sharpness was unbelievable!

"I forgot to remind you, Mr. Do, this knife of mine is very fast~" It kills without leaving a trace of blood, and its blade is as smooth as a mirror, untouched by dust.

Unlike Sasuke's Kusanagi sword, which was enhanced by Lightning Release, increasing its power and sharpness, the sword Sean held was originally refined by Orochimaru, emphasizing the characteristics of "stretching" and "surprise attack." Now, in his hands, it has been infused with the most prominent penetrating ability of the Wind ability, making its power far superior to that of ordinary swords.

“It is indeed sharp enough!” Silva nodded with admiration, then shifted his gaze back to Sean’s evolved Mangekyou Sharingan, and said with a playful smile, “The pain tells me that it seems to be true, but... without Tsukuyomi, you think you can trap me with just ordinary genjutsu.”

"Son, I'll say the same thing to you, why the rush?"

A surge of Nen power erupted forth, and Silva stomped his foot, causing the crimson space to shatter in a spiderweb-like pattern. Ravens cried out in alarm, flapping their wings and flying away, leaving behind a few black feathers.

The last rays of the setting sun then fell on Silva's face.

The current head of the Zoldyck family, showing off his unharmed right hand, squinted at Sean and smiled, "Illusion magic is good, and so is the sword, but unfortunately, they're all fake. If it were someone whose mind wasn't strong enough, they might really be trapped to death by you."

"It's a pity," Silva said, hands in his pockets, looking at Sean expressionlessly, "Son, your father will always be your father."

"You've chosen the wrong target to cast an illusion on me!"

"Hmm, that's a very apt summary. As expected of you, Sir!" Sean smiled at Silva. "There's just one thing I think you've misunderstood—"

"Who told you the knife was fake?"

"Whoosh!" The boy flipped his wrist, and a long sword instantly extended, grazing Silva's ear and shooting towards the tree behind him, piercing through it in an instant!

"Crack!" The tree, unable to bear the weight any longer, let out a mournful cry as it was severed along its center line by the sharp blade. "Boom!" It crashed to the ground.

Dust billowed, and Silva's eyelids twitched involuntarily. He glanced at the Kusanagi sword, a retractable longsword, identical to the one he had seen in the illusion space. So—

"What you think is false may not be false, and what you think is true may not be true either~ Mr." Sean withdrew the Kusanagi sword with a half-smile. The ten-meter-long sword seemed to have come to life. With Sean's will, it instantly shrank back and disappeared into Sean's body.

"Don't laugh at me, but in my opinion, you're no different from the others you're talking about."

"Perhaps the only difference is that you know I am your son, and from the beginning you were certain I would not kill you. That's why you didn't take my illusions seriously, but..." The evening breeze blew, gently swaying the boy's bangs.

Sean strolled over to Silva and patted him on the shoulder: "When the appointed day arrives, please believe me—"

"I will kill you with the determination to die."

Silva: "."

Startled, he watched helplessly as Sean brushed past him and disappeared into the forest in an instant, remaining in a daze for a long time.

And noticed this scene.

In Sean's room, Maha laughed and cursed, "Hey~ brat. He actually dared to do that?"

He slapped Zeno hard across the face: "Look at the good grandson you've raised! You murdered your father and grandfather, now that you've killed me, isn't it my turn?"

What the hell am I supposed to bring? I haven't even met that brat yet!

Grandpa Nuo's lips twitched twice, indicating that he wouldn't take the blame, and he said in a deep voice, "I say, Grandpa, is there any possibility that this kid Sean has already mastered the 'Reanimation Jutsu'?"

"Look at his confidence, he's obviously not afraid of killing Silva."

"You bastard! You've finally shown some dog brains!" Maha's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized what was going on, excitedly pacing back and forth along the window.

No wonder that brat isn't afraid to make threats!

"Good, you've got it. Now I can kill your father without any qualms."

Geno: "."

I thank you on behalf of my dad.

"Ahem~" The words "One Kill a Day, Active Career" on his chest swayed in the wind, and Zeno glanced at Maha. The old man was pacing back and forth, almost making his eyes blurry. He couldn't help but cough and remind Maha, "Grandpa, don't blame me for not reminding you, have you thought about how to beg that kid Sean?"

"You've been eating and drinking his food all these years. It won't be easy to get a favor from him now."

"Ask?" Maha slapped Zeno's hand again, then cursed, "That's your father! His great-grandfather!"

"Isn't saving his great-grandfather his duty as a great-grandson?"

Yes, yes, yes. "When the time comes, just tell him that if he doesn't save you, you'll beat him up until he agrees!"

"Beat him up? He'll turn my coffin upside down again?" Maha glanced sideways at Geno: "I thought you'd finally figured things out, but it seems you're still a complete idiot!"

"Get out! Get the hell out of here right now!"

"When you come up with a good plan, get the hell back here!"

With a powerful kick, another shooting star appeared in the darkening sky.

at the same time

In the silent forest, as Sean disappeared into the distance, the crimson hue reflected in Illumi and Killua's pupils also quietly faded away.

The illusion dissipated, and Killua, still innocent and carefree at that age, woke up groggily. He felt as if, for a fleeting moment, drowsiness had washed over him, and he had returned to his infancy, nestled in his mother Kikyo's arms, taking a sweet nap. Those were some of the few beautiful moments in his short life, which was a pity.

It seemed like he hadn't slept for long; as soon as the snot bubble popped, he woke up. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked up at the sky:

"Hey? Dad, look at the shooting star?!"

Just then, Zeno flew by and crashed into the afterglow of the setting sun. Silva heard the noise, came back to his senses, glanced over, and his lips twitched. He knew without a doubt that his father had offended the old man again!

He immediately said helplessly, "That's not a shooting star, it's your grandfather."

"Huh?" Killua's mouth dropped open. "Is Grandpa alright? Why is he always flying in the sky?"

"Dad, when I grow up, will I be able to fly like Grandpa?"

Children speak the most innocent words. Silva rubbed Killua's little head: "Humans can't fly."

"Your grandfather is fine, but—"

"Your brother seems to be having some problems."