Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

"It's a deal." Fu Long opened the spatial portal, and Xuanlu left, but as she walked out of the portal, she looked back at Fu Long.

Chapter 262 Everyone has arrived

Back at his residence, after Billian released his Nen, his bedroom reappeared, and the door was no longer the passage to the other side.

"The hair will be ready by this time tomorrow. I'll need your help then, but I'm worried about your health..."

"Don't worry, the tenth prince and the eleventh prince are twin sisters. This time, when the passage is established, we can use a small portion of what we had before, so we won't need to use as much Nen."

Channels of communication.

Since there is a connection, we can rely on that connection to save time.

That's the advantage of being twins. If it were any other prince, even if he had a connection with the eleventh prince, he would have to rebuild a channel, which would have been much more difficult.

Fu Long then realized that this was another way to do things.

That's pretty good.

"We still need to work hard tomorrow. Let's rest well today. Once the passage is established, I will go and avenge Wenji. Those guys actually dared to plot against Wenji."

Fu Long's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Billian hummed in agreement, then came behind Fu Long and gently massaged his head.

"Don't be so tense. We agreed that today is just a day off."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Fu Long took Billy's hand.

The two of them went out today without being interrupted.

During their leisure time, the Nightmare's people had some conflicts with the First Grid Mercenary Group.

However, both parties eventually separated with restraint.

After all, if they continued fighting, there would be casualties, which was something neither of their teams wanted to see.

The next day at the same time, Fu Long led Billy through the passage to the Eleventh Prince's living room. After slightly opening the spatial door, Fu Long sensed that there was only one person outside the space.

It was a melody. He opened the door and Fu Long reached out to pull the melody back into the space.

The melody handed a paper package to Fu Long.

Fu Long also gave Xuanlu a letter.

"This contains information about the prince's known abilities. You can pass it on to Kurapika, but be careful yourself."

Melody was stunned. How could this be, given the prince's known abilities? Where did they get this information from?

"Pay attention, this information is very important." Fu Long patted Xuanlu's shoulder again before sending her out of the space.

Back in his room, Billian was ready.

The telekinetic power was activated again, establishing a communication channel.

Two strands of hair tied together are placed on crossed index fingers, and the passage begins to form.

Unlike before, this time the passage was constructed by utilizing the passage established by the eleventh prince in the first half, while only the second half was a newly built passage.

Once the connection was established, Billian simply took a deep breath. This time, the exertion was still considerable, but not enough to make her faint again.

“Should we go see the tenth prince?” Billy asked.

Fu Long shook his head; this tragic prince was not so easy to approach.

She kept her heart hidden too deep, and only Melody and the bodyguard who committed suicide made her feel at ease; she couldn't trust anyone else.

In truth, their escape plan was not bad, but unfortunately, from the very beginning, that king who was like a reheated pork dish had no intention of letting them leave alive.

"By the way, if the person on the other end of your connection is already dead, is it still possible to establish a connection?"

"Of course, I used hair to connect them. As long as she's not bald, there won't be any problem."

Well, that makes sense, but it seems this ability can't connect to Hanzo.

Melody at least has baldness, but Hanzo's hair is really too smooth.

"That's good. The performance should be coming up soon, right? A royal performance, that's something to look forward to."

After Fu Long finished speaking, he turned to look at Billy.

"Take a good rest. This afternoon I'll take you to cause some trouble for someone."

"That First Rank mercenary group?"

"That's right, they actually had designs on my apprentice."

……

On the fourth floor, Fu Long found a general store.

You can inquire about all sorts of information here, but you have to judge for yourself whether it's true or false.

There are many such intelligence brokers on this ship.

The First Mercenary Group's camouflage uniforms were quite conspicuous, making them easy to spot.

The intelligence was quickly gathered.

There's a small tavern on the fourth floor where many mercenaries gather, forming a kind of joint area.

These mercenary organizations all have their own goals, and for now, they do not intend to engage in internal strife.

Of course, they won't support each other unless you pay them, in which case it's an employment relationship.

Fu Long did not intend to storm the tavern directly, since doing so would be tantamount to making an enemy of the entire mercenary organization. So he simply waited in front of a small stall on the outskirts to see if the First Grid Mercenary Group would come out.

“If there’s prey, they’ll definitely show up,” Billy said.

Fu Long simply nodded. If he had known, he would have arranged a prey for them.

In this situation, I have no idea how long I'll have to wait, and the royal performance starts in two days, but I have other things to do.

"Hmm, they're really lucky; they actually came out," Billy suddenly said while he was monitoring them.

Fu Long immediately looked over, and it was true; moreover, there was another person with them.

The man looked somewhat sleazy, as if he was saying something.

With his super hearing, Fu Long immediately focused his mental energy on his ears.

"Everyone, you definitely won't lose out in this deal. That guy brought a lot of stuff on board. He used those treasures to exchange for tickets to the third level. I only want that ticket; the rest is yours."

"That's what the lewd man said."

People are meant to strive for improvement. It's obvious that this place is no longer safe. Recently, battles have been frequent between the fifth and fourth floors, so this sleazy man plans to leave and head to the third floor.

However, you need a ticket to get up there; there are guards there, and ordinary people can't get through at all.

That's why this guy thought of hiring a mercenary group to steal the other party's tickets.

However, most mercenary groups weren't interested in this, so only the First Mercenary Group took on the task.

After overhearing their conversation, Fu Long smiled and thought, "That's perfect."

I can say that I've protected the interests of ordinary members.

After all, robbery is a bad thing.

Since you, the First Grid Mercenary Group, have done this, it's only natural that you've been wiped out.

“Let’s go.” Fu Long and Billy followed behind.

Both of them used their ultimate abilities, so they went unnoticed.

Moreover, the First Mercenary Group had only recently lowered its guard and become somewhat careless.

I fought several battles against Nightmare the past two days, constantly on guard, it was exhausting. Finally, I have an easy mission.

Giving the ticket to this sleazy guy is fine. As for the other treasures, they're still useful; at the very least, they can be exchanged for some supplies.

Soon, the group headed towards the regular passenger cabin.

In the general cabins on the fourth floor, everyone was on edge because of the recent killings, and people felt very unsafe.

The group quickly arrived at a room.

"Everyone, we've arrived."

Chapter 263 The End of Mosotto

Standard cabin?

Mosotto was also stunned for a moment. If what this sleazy man said was true, the people here should be very rich.

He somehow managed to bring up a lot of things, which should have been enough to get himself a better place.

Something's not right," Mosotto thought, looking at the lewd man with a puzzled expression.

"Well, you may have some doubts, but perhaps this is exactly what the other party wants to see. He's hiding here, and who would suspect him?"

That's true," Mossoto nodded. "Some people just do things differently."

The old man who came to my door before, although he had the name of a family, was really poor and didn't have anything of great value.

The person in front of him might be the exact opposite of him.

Thinking of this, Mosotto went up and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" a voice came from inside the house, but no one answered the door.

"I'm the resident next door. There's a problem with the drain in my bathroom, and it's within your reach. I wonder if you could open the door for me?"

The lewd man gave Mosoto a wink and then stepped forward and said.

The person inside called out "Wait," and then there was no further communication. There was no movement for a long time, so it seemed that the other person was no longer in the house.

"Something's not right." Mosotto waited for four or five minutes before realizing the problem, then stepped forward and pushed the door open forcefully.

With a thought, the door card opened with a click.

There was no one inside; the room was so small that you could see right through it.

"Damn it, he ran away. No, I definitely heard the sound."