Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

Quan Liu said coldly, but he was still very confident in this regard.

The other members of Nightmare cheered and then continued to take turns watching outside.

Trevor raised an eyebrow; the feeling of being watched was very uncomfortable.

He's a professional mercenary, and his perception of surveillance is practically flawless.

But why can't we find anyone? Is it some kind of special thought?

The problem is that even solidification and roundness cannot be found, which is really strange.

Forget it, whoever it is, as long as he dares to show his face, I'll just cut off his head.

There are many ways to solve a problem; this is the simplest.

In the medical room, Wenji received orders to go to the wealthy area on the fourth floor, where a rich man had been attacked and injured and needed treatment.

Wenji is just an ordinary person; with medical supplies, she could easily accomplish this task.

Wenji responded and, carrying a medicine box on her back, headed towards the fourth floor.

She was very fast, and with the cross mark on her body, no one made things difficult for her.

Soon they arrived at the wealthy area on the fourth floor, where people lived without power but with money.

In fact, these people were not direct descendants of the family; they were often collateral relatives who wanted to go to the New World and develop new projects.

But what can you do when someone has money? They can always get their hands on some good resources.

Just as she was about to enter, Wenji suddenly stopped and glanced around. What was going on? She had a feeling of being watched.

Chapter 258 The Lag

However, this feeling was quickly interrupted by the painful groans of the injured person inside the door.

It's better to save lives first.

Wenji quickly pushed open the door and went inside.

The old man, still bleeding from the ground, saw Wenji and his eyes lit up. He said, "Quick, come and save me!"

Wenji raised her eyebrows, then quickly stepped forward to check on the old man's injuries.

Fortunately, although the bleeding looked like a lot, it wasn't too serious. We took out the first-aid kit to disinfect and suture the wound, and were just about to apply medicine when Wenji suddenly froze.

She saw a shadow from the side; she didn't know when, but there was another one.

The shadow silently approached her from behind, raising the dagger in its hand.

Wenji immediately lunged forward.

The dagger pierced through Wenji's back, only slightly tearing her clothes.

Turning his head, he saw eight figures appear in the room.

All eight men were dressed in camouflage uniforms, wearing berets, and carrying standard-issue daggers.

Judging from their appearance, they are from the same place.

Wenji quickly searched her memory for information about these people.

"The First Mercenary Group".

"It's an honor that you know about our mercenary group."

"Yes, it's a notorious mercenary group. You can't help but know about it."

The First Mercenary Group is indeed infamous.

Because they have no credit whatsoever; they're only after money.

Mercenaries are shameless when it comes to money, but even the most money-driven mercenaries still uphold the spirit of contracts.

However, the First Grid Mercenary Group doesn't talk about it.

After being hired by A to protect the goods, they were robbed by B halfway there. At this point, all B needs to do is say, "I'll give you double the money."

So if A doesn't add any more money, he will be killed by their mercenary group.

Because their methods were so cruel, leaving no one alive, for a period of time people had no idea about their situation.

It wasn't until one operation, when one of the perpetrators escaped alive, that their true colors were revealed.

As a result, the First Mercenary Group eventually lost all business and could only resort to robbery.

I never expected to get on the ship this time.

Wenji immediately took out her drawing paper, which depicted the image of an ant. In terms of offensive power, it should be sufficient.

Mosoto, the leader of the First Mercenary Group, suddenly leaped forward.

The others beside her also sped up and rushed towards Wenji.

Their target was the medical team members, because the medical team members were slightly weaker in combat, and since the medical staff would make house calls to wealthy areas, they could take advantage of this to hunt down the hunters.

For them, there's nothing they wouldn't do: target ordinary people.

With a hiss, the paper tore open, revealing a giant kangaroo ant, which then swept its tail across the other team members who were rushing towards it.

Mosoto was already close, his dagger flashing coldly as he thrust it towards Wenji.

Wenji immediately retreated, but tripped and didn't move at all.

Looking down, she saw that the injured old man had somehow grabbed Wenji's leg and wouldn't let go.

The dagger was already close at hand, and Wenji could only roll away forcefully on the spot, trying her best to dodge the attack.

Just as she dodged the dagger, the dagger that had been thrusting straight at her suddenly disappeared, and a new dagger appeared in front of Wenji.

Mossoto's ability, the unseen truth.

When Mosotto is attacking, every move looks normal, but in reality, what you see is often just a mirage.

The real attack was concealed, merely to influence others' judgment.

Unless someone stronger than Mosoto can observe the situation in a way that allows them to discern the true direction of the opponent's attack, it is impossible to see the real direction of the attack.

Wenji's feet were held, so she couldn't dodge at all, and the dagger stabbed directly into Wenji's left shoulder.

Wenji quickly tore open another sheet of paper, revealing a knight's lance. She swiftly thrust it towards Mosoto's chest.

Mosotto had anticipated the counterattack and dodged it with a few backflips.

"Let go." Wenji looked at the old man who was still holding her foot.

At this moment, the kangaroo ant had already entangled several other mercenary members. If he could defeat Mosoto in front of him, he could save them. However, with one leg held by him, he couldn't move at all.

"No, you're the hunter, you have to save me. If I let go, you'll escape, and I'll die."

"Let go, I can save you."

"No, I won't let go. You need to defeat them quickly and then heal me."

In the time it took to say those two sentences, Mosotto attacked again, the dagger in his hand now transforming into streaks of cold light, enveloping Wenji's body.

Wenji was instantly caught in a predicament. She tried to dodge, but her feet were held, and she couldn't get away for a moment.

She dared not use too much force, because if she used too much force, the old man under her feet would definitely get injured.

For ordinary people, telekinesis is a deadly weapon.

But the dagger in front of him was already close enough to pierce his chest.

Wenji had no choice but to take a deep breath, raise her lance, and meet the opponent's dagger.

*Thud thud* Wenji's clothes were torn in several places. Mosoto's attack was not so simple. After all, Wenji was not the true owner of this knight's lance and could only exert a little bit of her strength.

However, the knight's lance itself had certain capabilities, so the defense was quite perfect. Just when it seemed that they were about to get through this wave, their feet suddenly sank.

Wenji's mind was affected, and the last few blows of the dagger directly opened four or five cuts on her body, causing blood to flow freely.

Then, the knight lancer, having accumulated enough Nen, suddenly thrust out a spear, unleashing more than a dozen spear shadows.

The Knight's Lance can absorb the opponent's psychic energy when defending, and when attacking, it can unleash an attack power far exceeding the Knight's Lance's own combat strength.

Furthermore, the greatest strength of the Knight's Lance lies in its pursuit. Once the first move is blocked by the opponent, the Knight's Lance can deliver critical hits with every shot in the next dozen or so, growing stronger with each strike until the opponent is killed.

However, Mosotto dodged the first thrust, and the second thrust, which should have been followed, failed to come out because her legs were held, which affected Wenji's movement.

"Kill him quickly and heal me, hurry!" the old man roared desperately. "It hurts so much, it hurts so much! You're a hunter, you have to heal me as soon as possible, you have to..."

"Let go." Wenji looked coldly at the old man.

Because she sensed that her kangaroo ant couldn't hold on any longer either.

That guy is strong, but the other side has seven people holding back that ant, and their overall strength far exceeds the ant's ability.

If ants weren't formed from the sound of speech, they would probably be dead by now.

It was a matter of life and death in an instant. At this moment, Wenji finally remembered what her teacher had said.

The good people you think are good may not be good people, and the bad people may not be bad people.

How to choose is what matters.

Chapter 259 The Person Ran Away

The old man clearly disregarded Wenji's threat and shouted loudly, "I am a member of the Saint Siedi family, I am protected, I..."

"Go to hell." Wenji's mental power was fully activated.

Then he grabbed the old man by the collar and pulled him away forcefully.

The old man wanted to resist, but Wenji's mental power was too strong.

So this one blow almost broke the other person's arm.

With a flick of her wrist, Wenji sent the old man flying toward Mosoto.

Mosoto's dagger flashed a few times, and the old man was cut into several pieces, which fell to the ground.

"You actually used an ordinary person to attack me? You're a hunter too, aren't you afraid the Hunter Association will find out about your evil deeds?"

After throwing the old man out, Wenji calmed down.