Hunter x Hunter: From Obtaining the World to Beyond Heaven

Of course, these shrewd people were also careful not to reveal Diya's identity. Everyone knows that you can't mess with a tiger, and trying to be clever at this time would be tantamount to pushing your own family into the fire.

Revenge? Such thoughts were meaningless to them. They were all dead. What was the point of taking revenge on such a powerful figure? Even if they succeeded, it would only cause pointless sacrifices, lead to the decline of their families, and ultimately result in them all dying at the hands of their opponents.

Those who remained calm under pressure were even able to direct their subordinates to seize the territory and influence of the dead scarred man after making their final arrangements.

Dia was amazed. Although they were a bit weak, they were still quite capable to become the bosses of world-class gangs.

After finishing their business, these gang leaders didn't beg for mercy; instead, they all pulled out their pistols and shot themselves.

One of the burly middle-aged men, before committing suicide, specifically asked:

"Was the woman who killed the owl your accomplice? Is she dead?"

"He's not dead, and he'll live a very good life, much better than that piece of trash called Owl or you."

Dia looked at him and said calmly.

"……That's good."

The burly man remained silent for a long while, then tossed the gun in his hand to Dia:

“The owl died by gunfire, but I will not die by gunfire. Since you are that woman’s accomplice, then you are the victors. I will pray for you and pray for your ultimate victory.”

He sat cross-legged on the ground and thought about many things.

He then took out a cross-shaped iron knife from his pocket and slit his own throat.

Blood gushed out like a spring, soaking his clothes.

Dia frowned and waited for a long time before his blood finally dried up, and he died.

The ripple sensor did not react, so it was not a method of chanting after death or a curse.

That person, driven by some kind of conviction, committed suicide on the spot with a knife.

At this point, the conference room was in complete disarray, and there was no one left alive in the entire building.

Dia casually summoned a gentle breeze, which swept up all the corpses on the ground, causing them to burst through the window and fly off in a certain direction...

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The major incident involving Yorknews shocked the global underworld.

An unprecedented and massive storm destroyed more than 9% of the territory of the Yorknew gang's stronghold.

The corpses of the Ten Old Men and the Ten Yin Beasts were successively discovered and hung in front of Youkexin's largest auction house, as if as a silent warning.

The world's ten largest gangs were suddenly plunged into chaos, fighting amongst themselves, but seemingly due to some tacit understanding, this chaos lasted only a very short time before stability was restored.

The gangster enclave of Yuk-hsin has been overrun by swarms of highly venomous frogs, and no one will be able to live there for a very long time to come.

Afterwards, it was estimated that the natural disaster and frog plague that day ultimately resulted in the deaths and injuries of no fewer than ten thousand gang members, while the main residential areas suffered little damage.

It was as if the storm had eyes.

However, within the upper echelons of society, where the name "Dia" was unknown to the general public, it began to circulate quietly.

Some of those who were already paying attention to him became even more concerned, and even began to regard him as an important part of some kind of plan, analyzing his personality, abilities, and so on, and even taking him into account as a realistic factor before doing anything.

Ultimately, for some reason, the authorities characterized the whole incident as a "natural disaster and man-made calamity caused by the typhoon's landfall."

The person who caused all this is rushing to the other side of the mainland, and it may be a long time before he returns to Youkexin.

While reviewing intelligence in Kakin, Byand saw the word "Storm" and frowned as he made a call to someone he hadn't contacted in a long time.

Having just arrived in the next city, Dazo and Miss Nion looked at each other after reading the news, secretly glad they had made a wise choice.

After carefully cleaning Pokson's body on the hospital bed, Qiduo sat down, took out her phone, and was shocked to find that her private messages had been flooded with messages. After quickly scrolling through the messages, Qiduo, who had worked hard all day, froze on the spot.

While in New Delhi, Henrich, busy collecting protection money, received a secret intelligence report from his subordinates. With keen insight, he immediately realized that the opportunity for the three major gangs of Kakin had finally arrived. He decisively dialed the phone number of the family patriarch.

In an art studio, Sherlock thoughtfully studied the video on the computer screen, rubbed the wound he had been given by someone, and chuckled silently.

At the Hunter Association headquarters in Roy City, Chairman Netero sat cross-legged, firmly fixed on the character "heart" in the painting, meditating for a long time, seizing every moment to restore his combat instincts, which had become rusty from not fighting for a long time. Not far from him, on the ground, there was a large pile of reports and documents urgently delivered by the Bean Man.

In the Ochima Federation, Ciyutuo, who had risen to the position of Minister of Foreign Affairs based on his outstanding achievements, casually tossed a spam text message into the trash can. He then checked the letter of recommendation he had just finished writing and sent it out with satisfaction. The recipient's name was—Bean Noodle Man.

The next morning, the residents of Youkexin, who had been hiding in their houses all day, cautiously pushed open their doors and saw streets that were almost unchanged, as well as the gang-run area that had been destroyed. A thought couldn't help but arise in their minds—would gangs become a thing of the past in this city?

Somewhere on the continent of Ezhen, in a deep, dark underground city, a deformed egg, clearly placed there intentionally, is surrounded by all sorts of corpses. In front of it, a man dressed as a mercenary, carrying an old-fashioned musket, slowly smokes a cigarette until the egg suddenly trembles, his hand pauses, and then everything returns to normal...

Chapter 311 Free Clinic × Explanation

In early February 1998, the sun was shining brightly.

Last month's elusive super typhoon swept away moisture from the surrounding area.

For a long time to come, this place will enjoy bright, sunny days.

When Diya quietly boarded the airship and rushed back to this small town at the northern tip of the continent, the usually quiet and leisurely town was unusually bustling with activity.

The lively atmosphere was just like when he first arrived in Laya Town.

Every now and then, people would walk into the street, beaming with joy, saying things like they had met a miracle doctor and that their headaches had gotten much better after taking the medicine. Others would nod in agreement.

Seeing this, Dia asked an old man passing by curiously:

"What's going on? Why are there so many people here today? What are they all talking about?"

The old man looked him up and down in surprise, then said:

"You're from out of town, aren't you? No wonder you didn't know. These past few days, a really amazing doctor has come to that little clinic up north. She's doing free consultations. Let me tell you, that young lady is incredible. She doesn't ask you any questions, doesn't touch you, doesn't need your medical records, and can diagnose all your ailments, big and small, just by looking at you. Plus, she's young and beautiful. It's truly amazing..."

After listening to the old man's long-winded explanation, Diya finally understood what had happened.

The doctor who provided free medical consultations was undoubtedly Qi Duoduo.

This is also one of the consequences of Diya giving all the doctors and nurses at the small clinic a holiday in order to avoid attracting attention.

You should know that in this remote town, there is only one nameless clinic, and the nearest big hospital is in another city, which is a long way away.

As soon as he arrived, he sent the doctors and nurses home. Although the town's residents were usually healthy and rarely got sick, they still had to see a doctor if they happened to have a headache or fever.

Now all the doctors have gone home on vacation, who will treat them?

So, with the intention of cleaning up after Dia's reckless behavior, Keita set up a free clinic window at the entrance of the clinic.

Since I only handle seeing patients and prescribing medicine, without performing surgery, it only takes me less than half a minute to treat a patient, so it doesn't take much effort.

"Interesting, I'll go check it out too."

Dia stroked her chin, preparing to join in the fun, but the old man quickly stopped her, saying:

"Hey, young man, don't go and join the fun! The doctor said that only those who are not feeling well should go to see a doctor. Yesterday, a few street urchins went under the guise of seeing a doctor, but she saw right through them and kicked them to another street!"

"It's okay, I'm tough, I can't be killed by kicks."

Diya waved his hand dismissively, bidding farewell to the old man who was pounding his chest and whose face seemed to say, "Why don't you listen to advice, young man?"

After crossing three streets, we soon arrived at the location of the small clinic.

What came into view was a small shed temporarily built with wooden planks. Inside the shed was a small wooden table and rows of medicine cabinets. On the small wooden table was Qi Duo's doctor's certificate.

Surprisingly, there wasn't the long queue I expected in front of the wooden table. Instead, there were only a few elderly men and children with their parents queuing up.

Diya quietly joined the end of the line, crouched down, and hid behind a child to prevent her height from giving her away prematurely, while also peeking out to see what was going on.

At the wooden table, Qiduo, without looking up, stared intently at the booklet in front of her, writing furiously. Then, without a word, she got up, took several boxes of medicine from the medicine cabinet, tossed them into a basket beside her, and said:

"Here's your medicine, next one."

"Okay, doctor, how much does this medicine cost?"

"It's free, the clinic owner gave it to you. All the medicine is free before I leave. Next one."

Qiduo was extremely skilled at this process, as if she had repeated it hundreds of times, and she called out the next person very smoothly.

The elderly man left happily after receiving his medicine. When it was the next person's turn, she did the same thing, never glancing at the patient, yet accurately describing the patient's pain points and lifestyle habits, leaving people with no choice but to believe her.

'The clinic owner?'

Dia thought for a moment, and it seemed that Qiduo was talking about him?

After all, he was the one who bought the clinic in this small town, but it doesn't matter, he doesn't lack the money for medicine.

Behind him, several more parents with children lined up, looking at him strangely, hesitant to speak.

Thanks to Qiduo's exceptional efficiency, the team shrank rapidly, and soon it was Dia's turn.

With her head down, Qiduo suddenly saw a shadow looming over the table, and then a familiar voice rang out:

"Doctor, my stomach hurts."

Qiduo suddenly looked up and saw Dia smiling as she spoke.

A woman with a child nearby couldn't help but complain:

"Young man, you don't look like you have a stomachache at all!"

"Late-stage stomach cancer, just wait to die."

Unexpectedly, Qiduo glared at Dia and decisively sentenced him to death.

The woman who spoke was taken aback, then looked at Dia with pity, never expecting that this tall and strong young man would be suffering from a terminal illness...

"...I feel like I can still be saved, doctor, would you like to take another look?"

Dia struggled for a moment.

Qiduo sneered, hesitated for a moment, then summoned her spiritual energy, displaying celestial light that swept over Diya. She then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're just hungry, go get something to eat."

Is there any cake?

"Yes, but it costs money."

Qiduo took out her lunchbox and stretched out her little hand.

Dia felt in her pocket, took out a card, handed it over, and said:

"There are 300 billion here, that should be enough, right?"

The people behind him straightened up and took a step back in unison.