Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

At that moment, the slingshot took a horse stance, and with a hiss, his pants were ripped open from the knees, revealing two gun barrels on each of his legs, plus the ones on his wrists, making a total of ten gun barrels.

"The nine-headed skulls are very strong defensively, but unfortunately, they can only defend one direction at a time, which is your weakness."

Bang! At the same time, all ten gun barrels fired psychic bullets. This time, however, the bullets did not shoot straight at Fu Long, but attacked him from ten different directions.

"This is bad!" Fu Long cried out inwardly, as the teleportation bullet was already upon him.

Chapter 20 Sharp Eyes

This time, the ten psychic bullets in the slingshot attack were not fired one after another, but were controlled and fired at Fu Long at the same time.

Fu Long's nine-headed skull also rushed forward quickly, but it was obvious that the nine-headed skull only guarded nine positions of the psychic bullets, and one position was exposed.

Fu Long clearly saw the psychic bullet rushing towards him, but it was too late to dodge, because the psychic bullet suddenly accelerated.

And it was aimed straight at his heart.

"Damn it, this guy's Nen can actually be controlled." Fu Long gasped, and at the critical moment, he suddenly rushed forward while simultaneously turning to the side.

Tanqiang paused for a moment, because in his mind, Fu Long's only option was to retreat.

However, retreating, although it put him further away from the projectile, also gave him some time.

Although the time difference is short, the bullet gun can take full advantage of it to hit Fu Long in the heart with the bullet.

But moving forward suddenly shortened the distance, disrupting the rhythm of the slingshot.

He had no time to manipulate the psychic bullet that had entered the nine-headed skull.

*Thud*, blood stained Fu Long's shoulder. At the last moment, Fu Long's desperate downward turn did indeed have an effect.

"Complete the hidden quest. First time you get injured, you will be rewarded with one gold coin."

"Damn it," Fu Long cursed inwardly. If he hadn't been injured, would this hidden quest have just been dragged on forever?

Good grief, even the first injury counts.

However, he arrived at the perfect time. Fu Long also realized that he was indeed lacking in dealing with bullet guns, as his opponent had thoroughly studied his Nine-Headed Skull's defense.

Since the opponent is an attacker and is still quite far away, Fu Long cannot guarantee that the opponent will be affected when his Poisonous Stinger is used.

Moreover, since it's also an emission-type move, the opponent might be on guard.

This gold coin can be used to acquire a new ability or to materialize a new item.

If it works, then continue fighting; if it doesn't, then preserving your own life is the priority.

With that in mind, Fu Long immediately turned on the slot machine.

The slot machine spun rapidly.

At this moment, Fu Long reached out and stepped back a few meters, creating some distance between himself and the slingshot.

He stopped firing his slingshot. Although he had landed a successful shot, he realized that while he could win, killing his opponent would be difficult.

After all, his maximum control was only ten telekinetic bullets. If he could control any more, Fu Long would have nowhere to escape. But now, Fu Long had mastered the method to deal with his telekinetic bullets.

"Critical Hit. Two points from the shotgun."

The referee saw the shot very accurately, and the shotgun's strategy was very good, so he scored two points.

"So, I can agree to concede. After all, as long as I maintain the initiative, I can keep scoring. I can still hold on until I reach ten points."

Fu Long was quite confident in his gun. He used this time to recover from his injuries and, at the same time, to observe the slot machines.

Soon, the slot machine stopped, and Fu Long scratched his head.

With keen eyesight, it integrates and expands its capabilities, achieving a 100% integration rate.

It's an advanced application of condensation, and the degree of integration is so high, but Fu Long doesn't know how to apply this ability for the time being.

Could it be that with higher Ning's abilities, he can even tell what kind of monster the other person is in disguise? I've never heard of that before.

"Just admit defeat." Slingshot looked at Fu Long with hope; for him, victory was of utmost importance.

Fu Long gritted his teeth. He could admit defeat, but it wasn't in his nature to give up without a fight. He had to try and see what the "Fiery Eyes" skill really was.

"Concentrate, Fiery Eyes." Fu Long quickly used the new skill.

Looking at the body of the slingshot again, even the flow of thought appeared before Fu Long's eyes.

Moreover, Fu Long sensed that the speed at which the other party's thoughts flowed had slowed down.

The ability to see through things means you can see how someone uses their Nen abilities, right? That would be so awesome!

Keep in mind that Ning is already very useful in combat, but this upgraded version is a complete annihilation.

"It's a slingshot, right? If it hurts later, remember to scream loudly."

Feeling that the injury on his shoulder had almost healed, Fu Long decided to take the risk and give it a try.

While the Sharp Eyes skill does provide a boost, it consumes a lot of resources and is not a skill that can be used for an extended period.

Getting close to your opponent and using the Poison Sting is the best way to win.

Thinking of this, Fu Long quickly ran forward and was close to the bullet gun in the blink of an eye.

"You're asking for it." The slingshot quickly adjusted its stance.

Bang! Ten shots were fired at once, the ten psychic bullets being finely tuned to rush towards Fu Long.

This time, Fu Long saw clearly the signs that the telekinetic bullet in front of him had been manipulated.

He reached out and grabbed one of the nine skulls, while the other eight skulls faced the other eight psychic bullets.

The skull in Fu Long's hand was being manipulated by him, and he slammed it towards one of the psychic projectiles.

"Impossible." Slingshot's eyes widened.

Because the psychic bullet that Fu Long swatted away actually changed direction and headed towards another psychic bullet.

The speed was too fast; the slingshot itself didn't have time to adjust, and the two psychic bullets collided, both veering off course and hitting the ring at high speed.

Ten psychic bullets were fired at once, but this time, they didn't even touch Fu Long.

"Not good." The bullet gun understood its situation; once Fu Long got close, its weakness would be exposed.

In close combat, his strength is no match for Fu Long's, a fact he understood while analyzing Fu Long's fighting style.

So the slingshot retreated, preparing to use movement to relieve the pressure on Fu Long.

However, at this moment, Fu Long had already rushed to within about five meters.

At this distance, Fu Long was confident that his opponent would not be able to dodge his Poison Sting.

"Accept the pain."

Fu Long pointed his index finger at the slingshot.

The slingshot also utilized the freezing technique; it saw a flash of light appear on Fu Long's finger as it fired towards itself.

It was so fast! The bullet gunner had barely formed that thought when the flash had already entered his body.

There was no outward damage, but soon, the bullet gun found that every part of its body was in pain.

The pain started from the top of my head and went all the way down to my heels. It felt like all my bones had been shattered; it was unbearable.

"Ah!" A scream rang out as the slingshot fell to the ground, rolling around continuously.

Fu Long sped up and rushed to the front of the bullet gun in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Despite the pain, the bullet gun fired several psychic bullets. Although the distance was short, they were all blocked by the nine-headed skull because they were not fired at the same time.

"I won." Fu Long raised his fist and brought it down.

Chapter 21 First Enemy Kill

Fu Long threw this punch in anger, and with the intent to kill.

In Zone 6, he hesitated for just a moment, and that's how he let Felicity escape. Now, in the stands, he can still feel a faint sense of being watched.

This means that someone from those underground forces has come in to monitor them.

All of this was because of my soft heart, but this time it won't be the same.

After all, the slingshot attacks were all aimed at killing him; if they didn't go all out, he would really be dead.

However, the slingshot was clearly not to be underestimated. Seeing the heavy punch coming down on its head, the slingshot suddenly opened its mouth.

Danger! Fu Long's heart skipped a beat. The nine-headed skull immediately positioned itself in front of him, and he twisted his body in mid-air, awkwardly dodging the center line.

With a whoosh, a huge psychic bullet shot out from the gun's mouth, hitting one of the nine skulls and shattering it instantly.

It's turned into an eight-headed skeleton? Luckily, this thing has self-repairing abilities; as long as there's enough psychic power, it can still repair itself.

After shattering a skull, the bullet remained intact and shot straight toward the ceiling of the two-hundredth floor.

The roof of the Sky Arena was specially treated, so this mental projectile only broke some of the wall plaster and did not cause much damage.

However, Fu Long was still startled. He had barely managed to dodge, and if the nine-headed skull hadn't blocked him, he would have been hit directly.

Given the power of this mental projectile, if I were hit, I'd probably be dead in an instant.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch." Even after the first blow, the slingshot still hadn't recovered.

Moreover, this time, not only was his body in pain, but this move of spitting out spiritual energy, although more powerful, also caused him harm.

He didn't fully develop this technique, otherwise things wouldn't be like this now.

Fu Long rolled to his feet and attacked again.

These few minutes are precious and cannot be wasted; the opponent is doomed.

"Stop." A middle-aged man stood up from the stands; he was the same man who had analyzed the pros and cons of the slingshot earlier.

However, his voice was drowned out by the cheering crowd.

He doesn't have Yun Gu's voice.

Fu Long didn't stop either. Instead of hitting the opponent's head directly, he first attacked the opponent's abdomen.

Slingshot wanted to retaliate, but because Fu Long rushed up from a very tricky position, he couldn't hit Fu Long at all.

*Pfft*, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vision began to blur. That was a serious hit.