Hunter x Hunter: The Strongest Zoldyck

Huff... Huff...

Breathing felt like breathing from a broken bellows, my legs felt heavy as if they were filled with lead, and my blood oxygen levels were dropping.

Even the view in front of him began to darken.

But the puppy-dog man dared not stop for a moment; he used all the strength he had in his life to run.

Unfortunately... even the longest journey has an end.

About a hundred meters behind him, Roy's figure slowly appeared.

There was no need to turn around; the overwhelming sense of oppression had already conveyed everything for him.

White hair, black eyes, cold and lifeless, like...

grim Reaper!

In a moment of panic and fear, the puppy-dog man suddenly felt something inside his body shatter.

Then, he felt his limbs become lighter, his breathing slowed, and the scene before him began to become clearer.

All the negative feelings are disappearing, and everything is getting better.

In this state, he... felt like he could be even faster... even more urgent.

So... he sped up.

He ran and ran, without resting or pacing, just running forward, twice as fast as before, like a bolt of lightning.

Behind him, watching the puppy man suddenly accelerate, Roy, controlled by his obsession, showed no extra emotion.

He simply made a calm judgment, and then...

Boom!

With a muffled thud, the sole of his foot sank deep into the mud.

The muscles in my thighs began to twitch, contracting and relaxing violently like springs.

moment!

The violent force immediately traveled from the waist and abdomen to the thighs, and then crashed into the ground.

He trampled a depression into the entire layer of fallen leaves, sending mud flying and withered leaves bursting open.

boom!!!!!

With a deafening roar like an avalanche, Roy's body shot out like a cannonball.

The sound of something cutting through the air was sharp and piercing!

But... the little dog in front of him couldn't hear him.

The moment Roy jumped, he was already... dead!

I'll run myself to death!

That instantaneous acceleration was the fastest he had ever run in his life.

But that was a celebration of adrenaline and npamine.

It was an extreme outburst under extreme fear, an outburst far exceeding his physical limits.

It was the final echo of life.

He thought he could be faster, stronger, and escape from that white-haired boy.

But he forgot that he was already terrified.

This is not an exaggeration or a metaphor; it is a physical description of being terrified—the gallbladder ruptures, bile enters the abdomen, and organs fail.

His fear was too deep, and his hormones were too strong; his body hadn't yet reacted.

So he's still running.

Until the hormones subside and consciousness returns.

His body finally remembered to report to his brain:

You are dead.

So he stopped breathing and his heart stopped beating while he was running... and he collapsed.

When Roy stood before him again, he was already a corpse.

Thus, of the five-man hunting team, three were dead, one was crippled, and one remained hidden.

........

died?

A few hundred meters away, the fox-man hiding at the top of an oak tree was somewhat puzzled.

The figure in the crosshair scope seemed to have done nothing before Sugimoto fell down.

What exactly happened?

Could it be some kind of unseen thought?

Numerous doubts arose in the fox-man's mind, making it difficult for him to make an accurate judgment.

But there's one thing we could try to probe.

The fox-like man, who subconsciously held his chin, recalled the scene just now and had some ideas.

During his observation, besides seeing Sugimoto fall through the scope, he also witnessed an interesting scene.

That is... the white-haired boy seems to have collapsed as well.

However, he was unsure whether it was a trap or not, so he didn't dare to go forward directly.

My plan is to find the sniper rifle again and try to probe the area once more.

While he hesitated and wavered, Roy, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he remembered everything that had just happened.

Kill the rabbit-man, exterminate the dog, slaughter the wild boar... kill three people in a row... no, that's not right, kill two people in a row.

The dog died on its own; it can't be considered murder.

Am I that strong?

Thinking about all this, Roy couldn't believe his own words and made a self-deprecating remark.

After he finished venting, a deep sense of nausea welled up in his heart.

It made him feel very uncomfortable and panicked.

Yes, it was panic, extreme panic.

He transmigrated into the body of a Zoldyck, and received assassin training from a young age.

However, in both his past lives, he had never killed anyone.

This was his first time, and it didn't feel good.

He felt extremely nauseous, and other parts of his body were also feeling uncomfortable.

His hands trembled, his pupils constricted, he felt a tightness in his chest, and his breathing became rapid.

It felt like I had a serious illness.

But...why?

Amidst his panic and distress, a question also surfaced in his mind.

Why did he lose consciousness? And why was he still able to kill someone while unconscious?

A second personality? A cheat code that the transmigrator was born with?

He kept questioning himself.

Meanwhile, the fox-like man, several hundred meters away, had already raised his sniper rifle again and aimed it at Roy.

This time, he aimed precisely at Roy's heart without the slightest deviation.

If nothing unexpected happens, Roy will be sniped again in the next second.

No, it doesn't feel like those things; it's more like some kind of thought?

read?!

A fragment of a story about Illumi suddenly came to mind, and he remembered it.

Illumi seems to have the ability to control people's thoughts through telekinesis.

In the original Hunter x Hunter world, he implanted a Nen needle in Killua's brain, thus giving him the suggestion that he could not die.

So... this time it's my turn.

As he pondered, the last thing Illumi did to him came to mind.

Was it at that time? When you touched my forehead?

Yes, definitely.

As he asked and answered his own questions, Roy gradually regained his composure.

Although he disliked killing, the deed was done, and all he could do was accept it.

Because in his view, things weren't over yet... after all, the most dangerous and strongest fox sniper was still alive.

Unable to find Roy, who was obsessed with the idea, he assumed Roy had escaped. Furthermore, since the other four were either dead or crippled and posed no fatal threat to him, he broke free from that state on his own.

However... once Roy regained consciousness, he didn't think so.

A Nen user wouldn't just disappear like that; he must be waiting for an opportunity.

Waiting for an opportunity to strike me dead.

Maybe now, maybe in the next moment.

As the thought crossed his mind, Roy suddenly felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows.

Instinctively, ignoring the pain in his body, he immediately rolled over to his left.

boom!

A bullet landed beside him, leaving a charred bullet mark.

Before he could even feel relieved.

boom! boom! boom!

Several more bullets were fired.

Fortunately, when he dodged the first shot, he realized that the shooting would definitely not stop.

As he turned over, he placed the dog-man's corpse upright in front of him.

But this isn't a solution either.

Looking at the little dog boy who had been riddled with bullets, Roy felt somewhat helpless.

The sniper was really cheating.