Hunter x Hunter: From Obtaining the World to Beyond Heaven

After all, Killua's teacher was, strictly speaking, a contemporary of Silva.

Dia was a little disappointed about this. If it were Grandpa Geno present now, he could simply call him "Brother Geno," which would instantly elevate his seniority by two levels.

Returning to the current freezing rain training, it's definitely not meant to mess with Killua.

Cultivating in extreme environments is indeed more conducive to developing a sense of Qi. The secret lies in the essence of "thought," which is "Qi" infused with willpower.

In extreme environments, every second of perseverance is a test of willpower.

'With Killua's talent, even if he spent most of his time training assassin skills, he definitely wouldn't be able to unlock his Nen ability in more than a month.'

'Then he'll most likely never do assassin missions again, and the timeline will converge on running away from home. In that case, he'll probably come looking for me...'

'...We'll see when the time comes; at worst, we'll just play hide-and-seek.'

Dia had already irresponsibly started thinking about running away. After all, no hunter follows his teacher around forever, and he didn't want to lead Killua astray.

“Killua, I’m leaving the Republic of Padokia tomorrow, and there’s a high chance I won’t be coming back, so I’ve been giving you a crash course in the basics these past few days.”

In the torrential rain, Dia finally felt the clothes materializing on her body, and said to Killua:

"I won't give you my contact information. If you have any questions, ask your older brother. If you need to contact me..."

"Then come find me, but you'll have to rely on yourself."

That being said, Dia didn't think Killua would really go out of his way to find him.

The reason is simple: Killua is not the type of person who likes to follow others.

"...Okay!"

Killua endured the cold and continued to throw punches, knowing that parting was inevitable and there was no need to make a fuss about it.

Once he learns Nen and leaves his family, how difficult will it be for him to find someone?

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National Medical University, Institute of Rare and Complex Diseases, Dean's Office.

Kido was staring at the computer screen, searching through a large amount of information.

boom!

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a petite figure walked in without a word, naturally sitting down on the sofa and saying:

"Phew—thankfully I made it in time. Tell me what happened, Qiduo."

“You’re a whole day late, Mother-in-law…”

Qiduo glanced at the person indifferently and ruthlessly exposed the fact that she was late.

"I told you not to call me 'mother-in-law'! I'm still a beautiful young woman!"

The person who came in clearly had a different focus than Qiduo; she seriously refuted Qiduo's form of address.

“Okay, Grandma Bisky, how much do you know about tomorrow’s election?”

"I told you not to call me mother-in-law..."

Bisky said helplessly, she really had no way to deal with this junior.

If it were anyone else jumping on her sore spots like that, Bisky would have punched them long ago.

"The vice president election, right? I only know that the old man changed the rules this year, I don't know anything else."

Bisky shook her head and said:

"I did participate in the last vice president election, but I was still a rookie hunter back then, so of course I couldn't beat that old man Karalo in the election."

Qi Duo nodded, not surprised; she already knew all this. She then said to Bisquie:

"Let me explain briefly. Four days ago..."

Chapter 185 The Top of the Building × Tiger and Gem

Parasta Airport.

"Killua, study your skills diligently until I return."

"Yes, and don't neglect the practice of mindfulness."

In front of an airship, the tall Silva and Dia stood side by side, giving instructions to the tiny Killua, who barely reached their waists.

Killua nodded helplessly, occasionally saying "I understand."

Seeing this, Silva nodded, his rugged face showing no emotion.

Dia reached out and rubbed Killua's head, then thought for a moment and said:

"Although it sounds like a temporary fix right now, Killua, whether you become a Hunter or an Assassin is your future choice. Before that, you need to have the strength to protect yourself."

He simply squatted down, looked into Killua's eyes, and said earnestly:

"So whatever you do... don't die before that."

Dia said this because he had previously suppressed some of the power of the Nen needles in Killua's mind.

While the Nen needle bound Killua, it undeniably protected him to some extent as well.

Now that this indirect protection has been lost, Nadia must proactively remind Killua to strengthen his lack of vigilance.

"Oh, um..."

Killua sensed Dia's tone and was a little puzzled by her seriousness, but he still agreed.

With departure imminent and time pressing, there wasn't much to say.

After briefly explaining everything, Dia and Silva turned and entered the airship.

After the airship took off, Killua stood alone in the center of the airport, raised his head, stretched out one hand to block out the sun, and squinted as he watched the airship grow smaller and smaller.

He watched his respected father and his teacher, whom he didn't respect but who he got along with surprisingly well, leave.

'A hunter... that sounds more interesting than an assassin, but how am I going to find Dia then?'

Killua suddenly remembered something Dia had casually said earlier:

'He seemed to have mentioned Whale Island? Is that his hometown?'

'Once I've learned how to pronounce it, I'll go check it out there...'

Sometimes fate is like an invisible hand, gathering everything in the world and shaping a future that is superficially similar to the present...

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Hunter Association Headquarters.

The once-open doors are now closed, and apart from the staff, there is no one else in the association's headquarters.

A makeshift platform had been erected on the top of the Hunter Association's towering building long ago.

A man in a suit was pacing anxiously up there.

He looked to be around 30 years old, with a handsome face.

"Mr. Ciyutuo, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Suddenly, a short, green figure walked in from the rooftop entrance and greeted the man.

It was Beanman, the secretary to the president of the Hunter Association, while President Netero followed behind him with a leisurely expression.

The man immediately stopped, his eyes lighting up. He quickly stepped forward to shake hands with Bean and Netero, and said:

"You've finally arrived, Mr. Netero, and Mr. Bean Noodles. I've already sent you the detailed information via email. Please make sure you take this [special agenda] seriously. On behalf of the Ochima Federation, I extend my sincere gratitude!"

"Don't worry, the Hunter Association will send its most elite hunters to ensure the mission goes perfectly!"

Chairman Netero replied with a relaxed expression.

Upon hearing this, Ciyutuo merely nodded, showing no sign of relief; his eyes remained filled with worry.

As for why...

"Ugh! You stinking rat! Don't walk with me!"

Suddenly, an exasperated voice came from the passage behind Chairman Netero.

'That's Mr. Kangzai's voice...'

Doumian subconsciously turned her head to look.

Sure enough, the next moment Kang Jae casually rushed out of the passage.

Behind him, Pariston, sporting a disgusting smile, changed into a reddish-brown striped haute couture suit and strolled out of the passageway with his hands behind his back.

He didn't seem angry at all about being scolded; instead, he smiled and said:

"Mr. Kang is so big that he fills the entire passageway, which is why we have to walk together."

Upon hearing this, Kang Jae's forehead visibly bulged into a well shape, and his eyes seemed to spit out flames.

Even though he wasn't good at arguing, he could tell that Pariston was being sarcastic, mocking his short stature!

"You damned rat..."

"Kang Jae! Stop fooling around, the chairman is still here."

Just as Kang Jae was about to teach Pariston a lesson, Mitchell's calm voice came from inside the passage.

As soon as Mitchellston, dressed in a cow-print outfit, stepped out of the passage, he stopped the impulsive Kang Jae.

Then, without even glancing at Pariston who was greeting him, he said to Chairman Netero with a serious expression:

"President, we still have one hour left. Should those who arrived first go first for notarization, or should we wait until everyone arrives before starting?"

"No, we'll wait until the appointed time, and then we'll notarize as many people as they come."

Netero said casually, his hands behind his back.

Pre-notarization gives those who arrive early a chance to exploit loopholes, while waiting for everyone to arrive is even more impossible.

Who knows if someone will be late?

Upon hearing this, Mitchell nodded, not too surprised. He had expected these things; he had only spoken up to remind the chairman.