Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

Quan Liu then held the broken-tipped katana and pointed it at Fu Long.

"Sir, is it really impossible to make an exception?"

Fu Long shook his head; he had no intention of letting the other party off the hook.

"Then I have no choice but to fight with my life on the line. Although my katana is shorter and I am injured, a samurai will never back down because of such a minor injury. Are you ready?"

Fu Long held his nine-toothed rake upright in front of him and nodded at Quan Liu: "Come up if you dare."

Quan Liu roared, then slid down on his knees and came to a distance of about three meters in front of Fu Long.

This distance is relatively safe.

"I'm sorry, I surrender. Please spare my life."

Fu Long was stunned. "Are you kidding me? Aren't you supposed to be a strongman? Aren't you supposed to have a warrior's spirit? You're just going to kneel like this?"

Fu Long thought of the warriors in his original world, who seemed to be similar, admiring strength.

As long as you are stronger than him, he will kneel before you and call you grandpa; but once you become weaker, he will stand up and trample on you.

So, is Quan Liu's behavior really real now?

Just as he thought of this, Quan Liu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and thrust his samurai sword toward Fu Long.

That's three meters away! Is your katana really going to work?

Just as Fu Long was thinking this, a sword-shaped spirit beast appeared on his katana.

The Nian Beast transformed into a long sword and thrust it fiercely towards Fu Long.

Three meters is not a long distance. With the speed of the blade-shaped spirit beast, it can be said that it arrived in front of Fu Long in an instant.

"So that's how it is," Fu Long suddenly realized.

By then, it was too late to use the nine-toothed rake for defense.

And it's not necessarily possible to prevent it.

Fu Long knew in his heart that this was Quan Liu's final killing move.

Quan Liu was overjoyed. In his opinion, at such close range, this move would definitely kill Fu Long.

He was still the invincible Quan Liu, and no one could challenge their prestige.

The sword-shaped spirit beast had already arrived in front of Fu Long.

Just as it was about to pierce Fu Long's head, a huge foot stomped down from above.

Bang! The knife-shaped spirit beast let out a miserable cry as it was trampled under a dog's leg.

Chapter 279 Private Army

The Celestial Hound has taken a liking to the sword-shaped spirit beast, mainly because it's delicious. You can tell from the corner of the Celestial Hound's mouth that the guy is really hungry.

The main problem is that there hasn't been much to eat.

Fu Long's lips curled up, and he gestured to Xiaotianquan, indicating that this could be given to him.

The celestial dog let out a howl of delight, then took a big bite.

"How could that be? That's mine..."

"It's not anymore, Quan Liu, right? I just heard Huoyin call you that, so, can you die now?"

After saying that, Fu Long stepped forward and raised the nine-toothed rake in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Quan Liu kowtowed forcefully, but in the end, Fu Long's nine-toothed rake still fell down.

Now, Quan Liu had no time to retaliate and was ultimately killed by Fu Long.

Meanwhile, Huoyin, who had been injured earlier, was unable to unleash her full power in the battle against Billian and was ultimately killed by Billian's sword.

Fu Long did not take away the two bodies, but instead searched through something in Quan Liu's hands.

This guy has managed to take the heads of eight hunters through a combination of killing and looting. It seems that if they were given another chance, the area they would cause destruction would be even wider.

Fu Long only took four heads; the rest were left here.

The battle here is about to attract the attention of the Hunter Association, so he must leave something behind to prevent the Hunter Association from pursuing the matter further.

Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome if Uncle Niu and his men caught up.

Of course, Quan Liu also has some VH cards, although there are only three, but for Fu Long, the more the better.

Billy and I quickly left the area and arrived at the entertainment district, where we indeed saw Uncle Niu leading a group of people toward Quan Liu.

Now, the three gangs have started fighting, and the Phantom Troupe seems to be entangled with them as well. This is a good thing, as it means that at least the situation won't be too chaotic for the hunters.

The rest are the assassins, who are elusive and difficult to track down.

Now that two dead bodies have been found, we can actually obtain some information from them.

Watching them rush in, Fu Long patted Billy on the shoulder and said, "One batch is done. The rest is that fourth prince's private army. They dared to target you, I'm sure..."

Well, when he got to this point, Fu Long paused for a moment, because he suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.

The fourth prince's private army was not entirely hidden; a portion of it had been recruited into the regular army and developed from there.

Therefore, this hidden private army may be the fourth prince's real trump card.

After all, the fourth prince didn't know how to read before, but learned it later.

So the idea that he has a private army with Nen abilities seems a bit far-fetched.

Therefore, Fu Long could imagine that this so-called private army probably didn't value the Fourth Prince that much.

"Could it be him?"

Fu Long thought of a dark-skinned guy with a scar on his head.

That was the First Prince's advisor. To be honest, the First Prince's arrogance was truly taken to the extreme.

The strength of this strategist is unpredictable, but it is certain that he is not only strong but also has a first-rate mind.

This so-called private army was sent by him specifically to infiltrate the Fourth Prince's ranks.

Before the selection, the first prince had spoken on the phone with the fourth prince, and the two did not get along at the time.

It is estimated that the First Prince had already arranged for people to be interspersed in the Fourth Prince's battle formation.

Good heavens, we underestimated this first prince. At present, he and the fourth prince are indeed the most promising candidates to become the next king.

Because they were strong enough, unfortunately, they may have all fallen into the old king's trap.

Thinking about this, Fu Long suddenly felt that things seemed much more interesting.

Or, how about we take out this group of people first and see what happens? That's one idea, and at least for now, it seems like a good one.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I was just thinking, shouldn't we also bring in a few allies?"

Billy rolled his eyes at Fu Long: "You're not trying to win over that vixen, are you?"

Uh, how could you think that?

Fu Long only thought about it in his mind. As for whether he wanted to win over Hu Mei, Fu Long only thought about it in his own mind. He was seen through.

A woman's intuition can sometimes be quite irrational.

Soon, Fu Long led Billy towards the third floor.

Because the Celestial Hound smelled the scent of another group of people heading towards the third floor, those private soldiers were probably trying to hide themselves.

The celestial dog walked very fast, and soon brought Fu Long to an office in the business district.

This place used to be a meeting room, but it has now been converted into an office area.

According to Xiaotianquan, those guys were among them.

Fu Long also listened in using his super-hearing ability.

Sure enough, a voice came from inside; it was the sound of a phone call.

The person making the call was Fumori.

"Your Highness, we have failed. We were entangled by a group of assassins, and now I only have five men left."

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded very angry, and Fu Long was certain that these people were no longer the Fourth Prince.

Although he had never heard the Fourth Prince's voice, Fu Long thought that such a pervert would probably have a calm and pleasant voice, which was an essential ability for scum.

At that moment, the voice on the phone sounded more like that of the First Prince—furious and with a touch of arrogance.

The call ended quickly, and Fumori sighed. Getting scolded was normal.

These six people are all injured. If two more people came and tried to raid their hometown, they probably wouldn't be able to stop them.

Just then, Fu Long knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Fumori tensed up immediately. His own people were all here. Who was knocking on the door?

Fu Long said from outside, "I am the First Prince's private army. Are you Fumori?"

Fumori paused for a moment, then immediately said, "What first prince? What nonsense are you talking about?"

“Oh, I’m from the Fourth Prince’s private army, here to provide support,” Fu Long continued.

However, it was obvious that this would no longer fool the other party. Inside the house, Fumori had already signaled his men to prepare. As soon as he opened the door, all his psychic energy would be directed outside.

This person was clearly sent by another prince. Although we don't know how much he knows, the fact that he can name the first and fourth princes means that this person must be eliminated.

Otherwise, the First Prince's plan will be exposed.

This kind of thing absolutely must not happen.

The remaining five people also took a deep breath, preparing various telekinetic attacks, ready to launch them at any moment.

They didn't notice that at that moment, a dog's head popped in from the roof.

Looking at the crowd preparing below, the dog-headed man actually revealed a mocking smile.

Chapter 280 The Private Army is Completely Destroyed