Hunter x Hunter: From Obtaining the World to Beyond Heaven

Time was of the essence, so Dia didn't continue with endless reminiscing, but instead went straight to the point and asked:

"I asked the captain on the Trafalgar Square, 'Is there any way we can get to Gramgardland quickly?'"

Yes, there are.

Upon hearing this, Vincent's face lit up with obvious pride. He walked to the window, pointed to the tornado raging on the sea outside, and said:

"See that tornado? That's the [vehicle] you'll be riding in later!"

These words came as a bolt from the blue, leaving Poxon, who was focused on listening intently, completely stunned.

Although Dia was also surprised, she had ridden in Vincent's "Wind Tunnel" before, and quickly realized what was happening:

"Is it the [Wind duct]?"

"That's right. Just like the Bap War Dance of the Judundu tribe and the Fire Eye ability of the Kuruta tribe, the greatest reliance of our Shanwen tribe to separate itself from mainstream society is this ability to herd the storm and use wind tunnels to freely travel between cities!"

As he spoke, Vincent pulled out two more parachutes from the corner and said:

“The tornadoes can now reach speeds of over 500 kilometers per hour. Take these two parachutes with you. Once you’ve rested, I’ll use my powers to send you into the clouds. There’s a hidden wind tunnel we’ve dug there. You can safely reach Gramgaslan in less than an hour. Then you can use the parachutes to make an emergency landing.”

Is it a parachute or something else?

Pokson's face turned a little pale, and he instinctively hid behind Dia, grabbing his clothes.

She's traumatized by this thing now...

Dia gestured for her to relax, and at the same time said to Vincent:

"Just give us one set, we're in a hurry, let's leave now."

Two people sharing one parachute?

Vincent couldn't think of any other way besides one person holding the other.

So his judgment about the relationship between the two was indeed correct?

Vincent remained outwardly calm, carefully packed away a parachute, and then led them out of the lighthouse.

On the dark coastline, three inconspicuous little dots strolled through the rain against the fierce wind.

"That's it. Directly above us in the clouds is an extremely long wind tunnel composed of convective and lateral airflows. It is firmly bound by the power of the spirits, so it will not dissipate or harm the travelers within it."

Vincent stood on a rock, raising one hand to point towards the thick clouds above his head.

Dia, thinking about Vincent's mention of a wind tunnel capable of 500 kilometers per hour, suddenly said:

"Vincent, once I've finished with the hunter test, I'd like to ask your tribe some questions about typhoons."

If he could, he would like his "third celestial phenomenon" to be this magnificent typhoon!

Furthermore, if one can master Vincent's technique of creating wind tunnels, then increasing the movement speed of the Nen Beast will likely be just around the corner.

Upon hearing this, Vincent pondered for a moment, then smiled and said:

"If it's a skill that our tribe relies on for survival, that's not something I can decide, but I can impart everything I've learned to you... Mr. Dia, relax and welcome the farewell of the wind!"

call--

Vincent's body surged with energy, which condensed into a dark blue wind core before disappearing into the void.

First, a light blue breeze swept by, then in the midst of the storm, that incongruous breeze suddenly expanded rapidly like a sponge falling into water, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a gust of wind.

The turbulent airflow gradually converged, engulfing Dia, who stood motionless without resistance, and Poxon, whose resistance was futile.

A fierce wind blew, followed by a loud explosion.

The two figures flashed, like arrows released from a bow, soaring into the sky and disappearing straight into the thick black clouds.

Upon entering the clouds, Dia instantly felt a surge of air carrying immense force acting on his side.

At the same time, a gentle, strange energy protected his body, preventing him from being injured by the airflow.

'This is--!'

In her haste, Dia only managed to grab the unresponsive Poxon before being shoved by the immense force and hurtled rapidly toward an unknown direction!

Chapter 264 Red-Haired Clown × Fated Encounter

Gramgasland, a city of pleasure.

Located in the northern part of the continent of Eurubian, it was originally a continuous range of red soil mountains with extremely scarce biological resources, making it a truly impoverished place.

Later, a nomadic tribe called the Gram Galabang discovered a valuable natural gas resource in this area, so they settled here and named the place after their tribe.

The Gram family amassed enormous wealth in the area by relying on natural resources, and after the natural gas was exhausted, they started operating casinos and gambling businesses.

Soon after, numerous high-end hotels and large casinos were built in Gramgasland.

In order to attract customers, the hotel then recruited performers, street magicians, dancers and so on from all over the world, and the high commissions attracted performers from all over the world.

Gramgasland has thus become known worldwide as the "city of pleasure".

At the end of a secluded alley.

"Hey! Open the door!"

A disheveled young man shouted loudly while banging on the door in front of him.

"Okay! Stop banging, it really is..."

Before the young man could break down the door, an impatient female voice came from inside, followed by a creak as the door was pulled open.

A young woman with a single ponytail stood inside the doorway, looking at the young man at the door with impatience and saying:

"You finally know to come back! You said you'd be gone for a month, look what month it is now, Sang!"

"Um... there were some hiccups on the way, but I'm back now..."

Sang still looked as unkempt as ever.

He chuckled and scratched his head, feigning remorse as he said:

"Don't be angry, Abachi, I even bought you some snacks..."

Abachi, hands on his hips, frowned upon hearing this and said coldly:

"If you bring those chewing gums again, you'll be sleeping on the streets tonight!"

Sang froze as he reached into his pocket, a guilty expression on his face.

Seeing this, Abachi immediately understood, snorted coldly, and then slammed the door shut with a loud "bang"!

"what……"

Sang Gang tried to stop him, but the door blocked his view, and his raised hand could only awkwardly stop in mid-air.

After a while, he sighed helplessly, sat down on the steps by the door, took out the chewing gum from his pocket, tore off the wrapper, and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm...it tastes really good...why doesn't Abachi like it?"

Sang chewed gum listlessly, making muffled noises as he did so.

He looked at the package in his hand. This was a living fossil of the Gramgasian snack world, the highest mountain, the longest river, its name was—

"【BunGeeGum】?"

A slightly amused voice came from the alleyway entrance, and Sang subconsciously looked over.

A tall man with spiky red hair, dressed in a clown costume, and with star stickers on his face stood there, pointing to the package in his hand and asking:

"Are there any left? Could I have one?"

"You like this too? What a coincidence! Here!"

Sang wasn't one to stand on ceremony. Seeing that someone shared his tastes, he didn't even bother to find out who the other person was, and happily tossed them a handful of chewing gum.

The man dressed as a clown swiftly extended his right hand and caught all four pieces of chewing gum in mid-air.

"Not bad, you're here for the Gram Festival too? [Acrobatics] or [Magic]? Looks like acrobatics, catching projectiles?"

Seeing this, Sang raised an eyebrow, whistled, and exclaimed in admiration before firing off a barrage of questions:

"Do you own a circus? How about considering our [Moritonio Circus]? My name is Sang, and I'm the [Magic Specialist] here. What about you?"

"...My name is Hisoka, and I'm a magician~?"

Hearing that familiar name again after so many years, even someone like Hisoka who never cared about the past couldn't help but feel a moment of disorientation. Then, a smile appeared on his lips as he said:

"But I'm not really interested in the circus. The chewing gum is nice, bye?"

Before San could react, Hisoka turned and left the alley without looking back.

'What a strange person...'

Sang watched Hisoka disappear in the blink of an eye, muttering a few words to himself, but then paid it no mind and continued chewing his gum, waiting for Abachi to change his mind and open the door for him...

Outside the alley.

Hisoka walked down the street chewing gum.

His outfit would have been quite conspicuous anywhere else, but this was Gramgasland, a pleasure capital city with at least a hundred clowns.

So Hisoka, standing on the bustling street, suddenly seemed perfectly normal.

'40 points... For a circus magician, that's pretty good, but unfortunately too weak; it doesn't really pique my interest...'

Hisoka's narrow eyes, with their golden pupils, wandered aimlessly over every passerby, trying to find a suitable prey.

But this needle-in-a-haystack approach was clearly a waste of time. After half a day, he still hadn't found anything and could only sigh helplessly, thinking:

'Unable to find Kuroro, and unable to find any other skilled fighters, so I guess I'll have to look for a target among the professional hunters after all...'

He recalled the man named Dia that he had met in Pati not long ago; he seemed to be the hunter.

So Hisoka, who was really bored, signed up for the Hunter Exam a few days ago and rushed to Gramgard.

'I wonder if I'll be able to find a few unripe apples this time...'

With this anticipation in his heart, Hisoka's lips curled up, and his aura began to turn dark and terrifying, scaring several passersby into unconsciously keeping their distance from him.

But speaking of which, where is the exam venue?

Hisoka frowned slightly. Since he had decided to become a professional hunter, he had to be serious about it.