Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

Fu Long forcefully swung the nine-toothed rake at the clock.

In an instant, the giant clock was smashed and scattered in all directions.

Fu Long was momentarily distracted and returned to his original world's consciousness.

Look forward.

Pfft, Morihamos was fine, but the woman behind him coughed up blood.

"As expected, this ability is not yours. You forcibly used this ability by using your own body as a medium. If the ability succeeds, you can gain some benefits, but if the ability fails, you will immediately suffer a backlash."

"How is this possible? How could you face your own conscience?" Morihamos said, supporting the woman behind him with a look of horror.

Fu Long shook his head. The other party's ability should be similar to the type of raising a gu poison with one's own body.

Then, somehow, he gained Pakunoda's power, and after killing the Nen of the deceased, he gained the ability to question the mind.

But now, she's being attacked back.

Is it so easy to use thoughts after death? Of course not.

Especially for someone like Paknotan, her Nen is like a double-edged sword.

"Hurry, we're no match for him," the woman behind Morihamos suddenly whispered.

However, Morihamos did not move, but stared intently at Fu Long.

Fu Long turned his head; this battle of telekinesis was far simpler than he had imagined.

To be honest, when he dared to walk in, he did consider that the other party's ability might affect his special circumstances.

He realized he wasn't from this world, but Wenxin had brought up Fulong from the original world, and they were face to face.

In that case, there's nothing to be afraid of. The difference between Fu Long in this world and myself now is absolutely huge.

Therefore, he is the natural enemy of the "Questioning the Heart" skill.

But I never expected it to go so smoothly.

However, seeing that Morihamos had not left, Fu Long became somewhat interested.

At this point, does he really feel he still has the right to fight?

"Let's make a deal. I can fight you one-on-one, but whatever the outcome, let them go."

"Morihamos said."

Fu Long shook his head and said, "You seem to have misunderstood something. Do you think you can negotiate with me now? You're not qualified."

Fu Long looked at the other person with a cold gaze.

Morihamos laughed, his face showing a look of madness.

"Perhaps I really do have that ability?"

Chapter 417 Fu Long Takes the Initiative

Boom! A massive burst of psychic power was unleashed, startling Fu Long.

It has to be said that this Morihamos actually has considerable strength; the telekinetic power he displayed at full power far exceeded Fu Long's expectations.

The mere activation of his telekinetic power caused the dilapidated building behind him to continuously break down until it finally collapsed.

Behind them lay only ruins.

As soon as this thought was activated, the other members of the Spider Brigade surrounded him.

Around these people, the Drunkard and his group also appeared, surrounding the Spider Troupe members.

Fu Long, standing in the very center, looked at Morihamos and raised an eyebrow.

This is interesting. He clearly has such strength, so why doesn't he use it and instead lets the woman behind him use the "Questioning Heart" technique?

You should know that if the questioning of the heart fails, it will destroy her resolve.

"Morihamos, stop right now."

The woman behind him screamed, but it was no use.

A woman jumped out from the side and pulled her away from the center.

Thus, in the center, Fu Long is facing Morihamos.

"You can reconsider the conditions I proposed. I don't want to throw this punch either. Once I do, everything here could be destroyed."

Fu Long's brow twitched; he could tell that Morihamos wasn't lying.

The power of his will was indeed astounding.

It can be said that, up to this day, Fu Long has never seen anyone whose fist can concentrate such powerful Nen.

This is somewhat like Uvogin's Super Destructive Punch, which is extremely powerful.

Wait a minute, Fu Long also gasped.

Could it be that this Maurihamos has found Uvogin's burial site?

It's worth noting that the Phantom Troupe never found Uvogin's body back then.

It was precisely because they couldn't find it that they caused such a ruckus at Yorknew City, and now, the man before them exudes the aura of Uvogin.

"That's a bit too strong," Fu Long said, narrowing his eyes.

It's important to understand that not everyone experiences thoughts after death.

Or perhaps there are certain conditions, such as Hisoka, who, at the last moment, gambled his life to awaken his Nen after death and at the same time brought himself back to life.

Another example is that cadre from the Xiuwu family; he died, but left behind a lingering thought after his death.

This method is used in conjunction with the practice of witchcraft.

After the Xiu family kills someone, their spirit will attach itself to the dead person, allowing them to act and speak on their own, and then become a puppet doll that dies elsewhere.

But whatever the rules are, at least you have to be a strong person who has reached a certain level of strength.

It's fair to say that quite a few people died on the ship, but few of the thoughts that arose after death were recorded.

Unexpectedly, both Uvogin and Pakunoda developed thoughts about what would happen after death.

And it was even used by the two people in front of them.

Although Wenxin lost, the thought emanating from Morihamos was indeed somewhat frightening.

Could it be that the effect Uvogin wanted to achieve after his death was his lifelong dream?

He wanted to unleash a punch with the power of a nuclear bomb.

This is really a headache.

Fu Long scratched his head and looked at Morihamos.

At this moment, his mental power had contracted, and he felt that the external pressure was much less.

After all, it's impossible to maintain that kind of super-strong mental power release all the time, otherwise a person would faint.

However, the psychic power at the fist did not weaken.

"If you use that punch, it will probably cause you a lot of damage, right?" Fu Long gestured to the people on the outermost edge, telling them not to come in yet.

"That's right, you could say this is the only chance you'll ever have."

Morihamos said, "My body can't withstand this punch, so when I throw this punch, I will die, or die a horrible death. But there's no other way. You're very strong. If even Wenxin can't defeat you, then I'm the only one who can take action."

Fu Long nodded. Morihamos was at least honest.

"So, I can fight you normally without using that punch. If you win, you can capture me and claim the reward without any problem. But, let them live."

"Morihamos, you bastard, how could you do this?"

The woman who was pulled aside shouted, but Morihamos didn't look at her; he just stared intently at Fu Long.

He was afraid that Fu Long would suddenly make a move, and if they lost their chance to throw a punch, they would be doomed.

Fu Long stroked his chin, pondering how to deal with the current situation.

In fact, he was not incapable of fighting Morihamos, who was standing in front of him.

Just take him to the Dragon Palace, a place that's entirely underwater.

What would it look like if a fist the size of a nuclear bomb exploded?

If I add another nine-headed skull, I might be able to defend against it.

I shouldn't be able to die. Even if I suffer serious injuries, I can recover as long as I use the nectar again.

So, you can win, but is it necessary?

There are more than just a few drunkards here; there are also members of the Yin Beasts.

If you use the scenario yourself, this trump card may be passed on through various channels.

You should know that being a hunter is a very dangerous job, and the best way to avoid it is to keep your hand hidden.

That's one aspect. On the other hand, there are still many people who are at odds with me, and once the information is leaked, the consequences will be immeasurable.

So, let them go? That's possible, as long as they agree not to interfere with Youkexin Auction House anymore.

In this way, the underground forces also got the results they wanted, and they didn't have to risk their lives. This method was the best.

Thinking of this, Fu Long glanced at the woman on the other side.

At this moment, the woman's breath was somewhat weak, clearly indicating that her own abilities were no longer sufficient to suppress the Nen that had arisen after Pakunoda's death.

Fu Long really wanted to know if it was possible that if the deceased's Nen completely replaced the other person's Nen, the other person would become another Paknotan.

Well, after much thought, Fu Long decided that calming things down was the best thing for both sides.

"That woman really likes you."

"This has nothing to do with what we're talking about now, does it?" Morihamos said coldly.

"No, it's very relevant. Her Nen can no longer control another Nen. Or when the Nen is replaced, she will become a different person, or she will die. Because so far, no one has directly swallowed the Nen of the dead into their own body, so there are no records, right?"

Mori scoffed, and a hint of reluctance finally appeared on his face.

This was exactly what Fu Long wanted, at least to understand what Morihamos was thinking.