Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

Everyone was excited. The appearance of the new continent meant that the previously set route was working perfectly.

This will be the starting point of the Dark Continent.

Chapter 290 The Tracker

After disembarking, the location was fine; there were no strange or ferocious beasts or anything like that.

However, shouts came from afar, indicating that the New World was not peaceful.

Once everyone had assembled, they received a mission briefing. Fu Long and the others were temporarily assigned to guard duty, since the departure of Nen users before the infrastructure was fully developed could potentially cause incalculable losses.

Soon, a simple transfer station was built, followed by reinforcement on the sides and a complete renovation of the interior.

The Nen users can finally begin exploring this new continent.

At the same time, there are also some items with clearly marked prices, such as what you bring back and what kind of supplies you can exchange for them.

The supplies on the ship were unloaded, and the Nen users who went out were able to get some of the supplies first.

After all, no one can work endlessly without eating or drinking.

Therefore, the initial food, water, and some antidotes were distributed to each team.

Having found Onioiru, Fu Long successfully obtained a large amount of supplies for the six-person team, which he stored directly in his sleeve pocket, thus completing the mission.

The team is now fully assembled, and it's time to leave and head to a new world.

The stipulated timeframe is one month. After one month, no matter how far you travel, you must return, because the ship will be setting sail then.

Having roughly chosen a direction, Fu Long led the team forward, while at this moment, many eyes were fixed on their group.

The situation wasn't peaceful on the telekinetic side either. Some people had already started making plans. Of course, there was also Muleina, who was hiding in the shadows. It was unknown whether she had also disembarked from the ship or where she was hiding.

Leaving the shore, less than a hundred kilometers ahead, the entire landscape changes.

There were countless rivers, ponds, and marshes, as well as numerous jungles and hills, where the trees grew very tall.

From time to time, one can also sense the dangerous aura emanating from these swampy jungles.

"This is a troublesome place." Fu Long sighed, looking at the many Nen users, and headed towards the place he felt he could handle.

Fu Long looked at Hu Mei, who had once again manifested nine tails. One of them appeared to be a danger detector, pointing in a direction with low risk.

Pointing forward, Fu Long discovered that there was a large jungle area, and it would take a long time to get out.

But since that's what Fox Fairy chose, it's not a big problem.

"Let's go." Leading the team into the jungle, three figures appeared shortly after they left, where Fu Long had just stood.

"The targets have been selected. There are six of them, three men and three women. They're easy to deal with."

"We should still be careful. After all, those who can get this far are no ordinary people," said the only woman among the three.

"Yes, that makes sense, but with our capabilities, it shouldn't be a big problem."

After the three finished speaking, they quickly ran into the jungle.

"Be careful."

In the jungle, Fu Long swung his nine-toothed rake swiftly, sending a giant snake flying.

This creature is just an ordinary creature and poses no threat to them.

The key is whether there are any unimaginable beings out there.

However, I haven't encountered it yet.

"It seems like we're being watched," the drunkard said after sniffing the air.

"It might not be a person," Fu Long said, looking around.

However, the drunkard shook his head: "It's a human. After all, I don't know what kind of aura the creatures here have, but you can smell a human aura just by taking a sniff."

Hearing what the drunkard said, Fu Long frowned.

I was spotted as soon as I came out. Who could it be?

"Should we set up an ambush here?"

"Disperse." Fu Long waved his hand.

Their team split into three groups of two and hid in the woods.

A moment later, three figures came rushing from a distance and arrived at the spot where Fu Long and the others had been.

Fu Long could clearly see that the three people adopted a defensive posture as soon as they arrived, indicating that they were experienced in the field.

"Their presence disappeared here; they've hidden themselves. They've discovered us."

The man leading the group was dark-skinned, with a shiny complexion, which gave him a natural advantage in the jungle.

After all, the light here is very dim. If he hides in the shadows, it is generally difficult to find him unless he smiles.

The other one wasn't so lucky; he was short, all white, even his hair was white.

It was quite conspicuous in this jungle.

As for the woman, her red dress and red hair made her stand out like fire in the jungle.

"Could it be that someone's technique isn't perfect enough?" The three people who were following them dared not be careless.

They had the advantage, but they couldn't find where Fu Long and his men were hiding, which put them at a disadvantage.

"Damn it, these people are experts, I can't find anyone at all." The black man could only search by sight.

When Ning started, he unexpectedly saw someone hiding behind a tree.

It wasn't that the person hid it poorly; it was probably just a mistake. A small piece of green clothing just happened to be hidden behind the tree.

You can't see the other person's figure, but you can see that small strip of clothing.

The Black man coughed twice and quietly pointed in that direction.

The three people looked at each other and nodded.

With three against six, they weren't guaranteed a victory, but if they launched a sneak attack and took out one or two of the opponents first, they would have a chance.

"Wow, they've hidden themselves really well. Are they planning to ambush us when we're tired?" the black man said, releasing his telekinetic energy.

“That’s right, after all, no one fights a battle they can’t win. This time, you really screwed us over,” the woman in red added.

The white man suddenly made his move, and the process of speaking was also a deliberate attempt to put Fu Long and his group at a loss.

However, the white man's actions were somewhat strange; he kept spinning in circles, like a top.

Gathering strength.

Fu Long's sharp eyes revealed that the short white man was actually an enhancement type, and through this rotation, he could accumulate power, which would be terrifying when it was unleashed.

On the fourth lap, the black man charged at the white man and then miraculously transformed into a knife.

It's a weaponization of the materialization type, and that sword can clearly strengthen itself.

The knife suddenly grew longer as the white man gripped the handle.

It was a real forty-meter-long broadsword, and with a sudden burst of strength, the white man slashed the broadsword directly at the tree where the man in green was standing.

With a whoosh, a blade flashed, and a scream came from behind the tree, as if someone had been injured.

The white man stopped, and the black man transformed into a human, but his complexion was not good. Of course, with a dark face, nothing could be seen.

"Oh no!" the woman in red cried out, but it was too late.

Chapter 291 Special Circumstances

"Foxfire." From another tree, the fox spirit began her counterattack.

A ball of foxfire passed by, and the three people simply ducked their heads, only to find large clumps of their hair missing.

The woman in red reacted faster, stepping forward with more than a dozen gleaming crystal chips in her hand, which she then flew directly towards the tree where the fox spirit was generating foxfire.

Release type, Five-directional spinning blade.

Those chips are specially made, with serrated edges all around. Wherever they've been cut, the tree is broken and the branches are snapped; there's not a single good spot.

However, despite so many chips cutting through the Foxfire, they didn't cut anything. The fox spirit wasn't there at all; it was just an attack launched from that direction by a tail.

Fu Long didn't make a move at all; he wanted to see what kind of effect the fox spirits and the drunkard would have when they teamed up.

After all, the three people who came with them weren't very strong in combat.

"Shuten-dōji." The drunkard appeared on the flank, and with a single gulp, several streams of sake transformed into blades, slicing towards the two men and one woman.

"shield."

The black man transformed into a shield, while the white man spun around a few times like a top before holding the shield in front of the wine blade.

The drunkard smirked and shouted, "Hey, give me a foxfire."

"Foxfire." Foxfire struck down again from a tree overhead.

This time, when the foxfire appeared, the woman's chip shot at the tree above her head, but apart from bringing down a bunch of branches and leaves, it didn't hit anyone at all.

At this moment, the wine blade had already struck the shield, but it had no effect; it simply dispersed as it approached.

In an instant, the shield was filled with the smell of alcohol, and at that moment, Foxfire struck down, with a loud boom, fire and alcohol mingling together.

The entire shield was burned to a crisp.

"Hmph, let's see how you change now. After all, you have to revert to your original form before you can change. But you're a shield now, which can protect you from blades and fire. Once you revert to your original form, can you still protect yourself from fire?"

The drunkard emerged from behind a tree, exhaling two more puffs of alcohol that struck the shield, intensifying the fire.

The white man had no choice but to lower his shield, otherwise he would have been burned as well.

But as soon as he stopped, a figure swarmed around him.

At this moment, the bear's muscles bulged, and it immediately delivered a straight slap with its paw.

The white player had no choice but to focus all his efforts on defense.

Both of them are Enhancement-type, but the white man is clearly not strong in his own training. His main strength lies in his teamwork with the black man. Now that he has been hit by the bear at close range, it is only a matter of time before he dies.

The shield on the ground was blocked by the drunkard, who would occasionally add a couple of sips of alcohol to it, causing the shield to burn continuously.