Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

For such a long time, no one had seen Troy's face, no one had heard that it was a team, and everyone thought it was a one-man operation.

All of these are inextricably linked to the coordination of these three abilities.

"With such abilities, why did you steal? You could have easily gotten out of here," Mrs. Meicher asked.

Although the three children awakened their psychic powers through unorthodox means, they have already developed a certain system for using them. With a little adjustment, they can become very strong psychic users.

“What will happen to them if we leave?” Yute glanced around.

Fu Long, however, frowned and looked outside the house.

At this moment, forty or fifty children surrounded the house.

They were all around twelve or thirteen years old, and some of the younger ones were being held.

Mrs. Meicher saw it too, sighed, and shook her head. These children must have been abandoned by their parents.

Moreover, many of the children are obviously sick.

Fu Long also understood why Troy existed.

A group of homeless children who huddle together for warmth.

Chapter 204 is different from what I expected

Sky Arena—people may only see its glamour, but they haven't considered how many people have been ruined by it.

Of course, if you can't control your greed, you deserve to die, but you left behind these children who don't even have the ability to survive.

“How pitiful.” Mrs. Meicher took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears.

Fu Long shook his head, realizing that Mrs. Meicher was only seeing the tip of the iceberg from her own aristocratic perspective.

To be honest, this kind of thing is quite common here. Fu Long knows that he definitely can't manage it all with his own abilities, so he should just listen to it.

“That’s not right.” Fu Long suddenly realized something and said, “I remember you stole quite a few treasures. If you sold those treasures, you would have made a lot of money. Besides, you should be able to take care of these children.”

Yute paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "No way, those treasures didn't give us much money. They barely kept us from starving."

Fu Long's eyes narrowed; something was wrong, something was very wrong here.

"You didn't sell the treasure yourselves, did you?"

Yute nodded and said, "We're too young to go to the black market, so we entrusted an uncle to help us."

Good grief, you call yourself a Transmutation type? You're not good enough. Look at Hisoka, he even managed to trap Killua, a Transmutation type, and you? You got tricked. Is your Transmutation type fake?

But who is this uncle?

After asking around, Fu Long finally understood that this uncle was actually from the slums and had taken care of Youte and the others before they became Troy.

Therefore, Troy still trusted him quite a bit.

Fu Long thought for a moment and said, "It seems you've been tricked."

"That's impossible. Uncle Ma would never lie to us."

Some of the children didn't believe it, because Uncle Ma usually brought them some delicious candy, though not much, but it was very sweet.

Fu Long just smiled and said, "The fact that you dare to ask me for 200,000 jin for a chair proves that your vision is only so limited. I guess Uncle Ma Si told you that ordinary treasures are only worth 200,000 to 300,000 jin?"

Yute nodded. She was the oldest child here, and although she was poor, she wasn't stupid.

When Fu Long said the treasure was very valuable, she also thought of some things. More importantly, she was sure that neither Fu Long nor Mrs. Meicher had any conflict of interest with her and would not easily deceive her.

Therefore, what Fu Long said was very likely true, so she did not rush to object to Fu Long, but listened carefully to what Fu Long had to say.

"You should know that the treasures you stole are worth at least 5 billion Jenny. Do you know what a billion means? It's ten thousand times ten thousand."

Yu Te was taken aback. She looked at Fu Long, her heart churning with turmoil.

If there really were 5 billion jin of jin, then the children here could all live very well, but that's impossible. After so long, the amount of money that actually reaches their hands is only a small amount.

It was barely enough to feed these children, and their living quarters were still in this dilapidated house.

"Youte, Uncle Mas wouldn't do this, Uncle Mas..."

"Shut up," Yute said, stopping the child from speaking. "Perhaps he's telling the truth."

The children fell silent. These children are very sensitive. At such a young age, they have endured suffering, and they know better how to judge the truth.

Mrs. Meicher chimed in, "He wasn't lying. Those three treasures alone are worth hundreds of millions of jenny. If they were to go to auction, they would probably be worth even more."

“How could that be? Uncle Ma said that those three treasures are worth about 500,000 jin of ni.” The youngest, Yili, accidentally let it slip.

Now, Yute's face turned very ugly. She finally realized that Uncle Ma had probably made a lot of money from them over the years.

Just as they were about to speak, Fu Long reached out and stopped them from talking. He also glanced outside, and Mrs. Meicher was also focused.

The situation outside was immediately sensed; someone was approaching—a Nen user, and there were several of them.

"Let the children come in first." There were still more than twenty children outside, and Fu Long immediately said to You Te.

Yute paused for a moment, then immediately went outside. A short while later, the children followed Yute back in.

"No matter what happens later, you must not say anything out of turn."

Fu Long's lips curled up. Someone's come to arrest Troy? But then again, who could it be?

Judging from the number of people, this should be a team, but it's interesting that someone else besides himself could identify Troy.

Just then, eight figures appeared outside. The one in the lead had two swords on his back and a scar on his face, making him look rather fierce.

Behind him were six Nen users, and one more, a slightly overweight man. The man was dressed quite well and was accompanying the scarred man with a smirk.

"Right here, the Trojans aren't a single person, but a group of three. That's why no one has been able to catch them all these years. This time the Trojans failed, and I happened to be there. I recognized them, so I brought you here to capture them."

"Haha, good. As long as you get the person, your reward won't be small." Scarface nodded. This time, he deserved to be rich.

Keep in mind that capturing Troy would bring a bounty of three billion Jenny, and would also make you famous.

The fat man chuckled, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes. He then pointed into the room and said, "They're inside."

"Alright, follow me." Scarface led his men into the house.

However, as soon as they stepped across the threshold, they heard a cold voice from inside the house say, "Any child you frighten here will die."

Along with the sound, a powerful psychic force emanated from the room.

Scarface, who was standing at the threshold, stopped in his tracks instantly, because he could sense that the person who was emitting powerful telekinesis was much stronger than him.

But Scar was also very happy, because it meant that this place might really be where Troy was.

Who are you?

"Since you've been scammed, we can talk. As for me, I'm Fu Long, a one-star bounty hunter."

"Huh? That's not right. Why would a bounty hunter be here? And what do you mean I was tricked?" Scarface was puzzled; this wasn't what he expected.

Chapter 205 He is the real Troy

The door opened, and Fu Long led Wen Ji out, looking at the scarred man and the people behind him.

"hunter?"

"Yes, I'm a Bounty Hunter Capel fan, and these are my teammates."

"Let them stand guard outside. You bring that fat guy in." Fu Long glanced at the fat guy; this was the so-called Uncle Ma Si.

Fu Long sneered. He hadn't originally planned to look for this guy, but since he'd delivered himself to his doorstep, he might as well just take him.

Soon, Kappa brought Mas in. When he saw the situation in the room, Kappa was stunned for a moment, and then a kind smile involuntarily appeared on his scarred face.

Although that smile looks uglier than crying.

Fu Long, who was standing to the side, saw this and nodded in approval. He had to admit that Kappa, as a hunter, was at least somewhat conscientious. At least he wasn't the kind of guy who would attack without asking questions.

"It's those three, Mr. Hunter. These three are Troy. This one is called Yut, this one is called Milo, and this one is called Elizabeth. Troy, those three are it. Quickly, capture them."

As soon as Ma Si came in, he called out anxiously.

Scarface glanced at the three little girls, raising his eyebrows. "This one, even though you identified her, why does something still feel off?"

Fu Long glanced at Ma Si and sneered.

The little girls all looked at Ma Si with angry expressions, but because Fu Long had told them not to speak, they didn't dare to say anything.

Besides, Yute and the others didn't say anything.

"Let's find a place to sit first, Wenji, this fat uncle is yours."

Wenji was already incredibly popular. After hearing about Troy, she realized that Ma Si had clearly taken advantage of the children's trust in him to steal the treasure.

Most of the money from the sale of the treasure was probably pocketed by this uncle; he didn't care at all about the children's lives.

What's even more despicable is that after he had made his money, seeing that Troy had failed, he brought the hunters over, intending to capture Troy so that he could also gain merit and perhaps receive a bounty.

So Wenji clenched her fist, went up and punched Ma Si directly in the stomach.

Ma Si was in so much pain that her eyes almost popped out of their sockets; it hurt so much, her stomach felt like it was churning inside her.

"Take him upstairs to fight, don't let him get away." Fu Long gave Wenji a wink, and Wenji nodded, pulling Ma Si upstairs.

"No, you can't hit me. I brought you here to capture the Trojans. They are the Trojans. They... *pfft*."

Another punch, and this time Ma Si was much more obedient.

Seeing Ma Si being dragged to the second floor, Kapa Mi originally wanted to call out to Wen Ji, but seeing Fu Long, she had no choice but to hold back.

"Um, Mr. Fu Long, this..."

Fu Long chuckled and said, "It's obvious, isn't it? That fat guy is the Trojan. Didn't you realize?"

"He's a Trojan? How could that be?"

"Why not? He's just hiding it well. Look, Troy was the master thief who appeared two years ago, wasn't he?"

"Yes."

"Alright, look at these kids. Two years ago, how old were they? Ten or eleven years old. Do you think they looked like the kind of people who would be thieves?"

“This…” Kappa fans were a little unsure.

After all, some children awaken their Nen abilities at a young age, and Kappa could tell that the three children Mas pointed to earlier were all Nen users.