Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

There's nothing we can do. A bunch of weaklings insist on pontificating here. If they don't get beaten up, who will?

"Take them down to record the video and explain what happened. Everyone, I believe you should understand that if you can explain things clearly, you will still have a chance to return to the original continent. Otherwise, this dark continent has devoured countless lives."

"Hmph." The leading V5 officer looked at Qiduo and said, "Is this also the Hunter Association's intention?"

Kido naturally understood that this was an attempt to bind the Hunter Association to them, so that it could be used as a pretext when they caused trouble in the future.

However, Qi Duo thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "In urgent situations, we have no choice but to act. You can choose not to record, but we don't trust people who don't record. In that case, we'll have to take you with us on our adventures."

Hmm, that sounds pretty safe, being led on an adventure by the hunter's twelve zodiac signs.

But thinking about it again, safety my ass.

If they really encounter danger, the Twelve Zodiacs are capable. Whether they fight or try to escape, they can at least put up a fight.

They won't have that chance at all; they'll be caught by some monster and die.

Based on this, those who recorded the incident should be able to stay at the Hunter Association's camp.

While it's not entirely safe, it's certainly much better than going on an expedition.

"Okay, let's record." In the face of life, nothing else matters. Let's record.

Soon, more than forty video recordings were produced, and Qiduo checked them all and found nothing amiss.

All of these provided explanations for the incident.

The villains are all from the pay-to-win empire, while the Hunter Association is the hero who saves people.

After collecting all the recordings and explaining the situation to Qi Duo, Fu Long used the Mother Talisman to leave.

This time, he returned to the original continent.

Since Xiong didn't go out today, he was able to catch him and make Xiong hand over all these videos to the Hunter Association.

As for how to communicate with V5, Beanman should be able to do a pretty good job; that guy is quite amazing.

With the matter resolved, Fu Long returned to Menshan, tidied up the mountain god temple, and then sailed his small boat back to the Hunter Association camp along Lake Möbius.

The camp had been rebuilt, the boat was still moored in the lake, and the others had set up camp on the shore.

Then comes the defense issue, which can be left to Mo Laowu.

Everything was secured. Fu Long and the others returned to their original location via Tokarinnu's route. Ahead lay the land of the Abyss Hand Monsters.

They left, but the work here wasn't finished.

The twice-cooked pork escaped underground, and only emerged after seeing that no one was chasing it.

He then leaned against a tree and began to breathe heavily.

He knew he was doomed this time. All his men had been captured, and the fate of the three princes was unknown, but he figured the spirit beasts he carried were definitely gone.

That's for sure; Fu Long's Howling Celestial Dog used to devour them one by one.

Fu Long didn't want to leave himself with any potential problems.

If he has the chance in the future, it would be good if he could bring these three princes back to the Gold Empire alive. As for the rest, well, that's not his concern.

After resting for half a day, Twice-Cooked Pork finally stood up and looked into the distance: "Damn the Hunter Association, damn Fu Long, it's all because of you that my plan failed. Damn it, if I had the chance, I..."

Just as he was about to say something, a long sword pierced through his body from behind.

However, it wasn't a vital spot, but the injury was too severe, making it difficult for the twice-cooked pork to retaliate.

"Oh, it seems we've captured a big shot." As the voice spoke, several figures appeared.

The one leading them was Kuroro.

But it was Feitan who made the move just now.

The twice-cooked pork turned around to look, but a smile crept onto his lips.

"Phantom Troupe, I happen to have a good deal I'd like to discuss with you. Help me return home, and I'll give you half of the treasures of the Imperial Empire," Twice-Cooked Pork said excitedly.

*Poof!* But the next second, the twice-cooked pork's head flew off; it was Nobunaga who struck, beheading him with a single stroke.

“If you want treasure, we’ll steal it. We’re thieves, you know.” Kuroro turned and left, the others following behind.

The corpse of the twice-cooked pork fell to the ground, and soon attracted the ferocious beasts in the forest.

Chapter 516 Underground Space

Twice-cooked pork probably never imagined that his deal with the Phantom Troupe would end in his immediate death.

There was nothing he could do; he simply didn't have what the other party needed.

When Fu Long made the deal, there was only one copy of Pakunoda's Nen after his death, and Pakunoda was indeed Kuroro's childhood playmate.

Otherwise, Fu Long wouldn't have dared to make a deal with Kuroro using this.

The Phantom Troupe's reputation didn't come easily.

Fu Long was unaware that the twice-cooked pork was dead; they were now standing on the outer edge of the Abyss Hand Monster.

"We've scouted it out again these past few days, and all I can say is that this place is really difficult to handle."

Judging from the looks of it, Jin has also fought against those strange hands, and he must have suffered a loss, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

Fu Long thought for a moment and finally said, "It seems I'll have to give it a try."

“I’ll go too,” Billy stepped forward.

However, Fu Long shook his head at her: "You can't go. If you stay here, I still have a chance to survive. If you go down with me, and it turns out that the area down there isn't suitable for human habitation, then we'll be in trouble."

After thinking for a moment, Billian understood what Fu Long meant. Fu Long and she now had two ways to move.

One type is the Mother Talisman, which can be returned to the mountain god temple that was just released at any time.

Generally speaking, one method is sufficient, but if a problem really arises, there is actually another method: an unbreakable bond.

This thing can bring two people closer, and maybe Fu Long can get out through it.

Therefore, Billy must stay.

"How about I go with you?" the drunkard said. He was also bound to the mother talisman, so he wasn't afraid of it.

Fu Long shook his head again. No one could say for sure what the world beneath those strange hands was like, and the drunkard had no way to return.

If the mother talisman fails, Fu Long can leave, but the drunkard will have to stay, which is unacceptable.

"For now, it's better for me to go alone."

Looking ahead into the abyss, they knew that only by passing through this abyss would they reach the outer edge of the Thunder God Zone, guarded by the Soul-Eating Birds—their true objective.

“Then you must be careful,” Billy said, and Fu Long nodded in agreement.

The other members of the Twelve Branches were of little help at this point. Only Ge'er gave Fu Long some poison, which was effective against some creatures.

The others will have to wait here.

Fu Long walked out of the mountains alone and came to the abyss.

This is just a flat area; about a thousand kilometers ahead lies the territory of the Soul-Eating Birds.

The vast expanse of emptiness was completely devoid of any living creature.

When Fu Long set foot on this land, he had no sense of any danger lurking beneath it.

With his telekinetic powers activated, Fu Long dashed forward at lightning speed.

It wasn't until they were more than 150 kilometers away that Fu Long sensed a peculiar aura.

There are many different kinds of auras on the Dark Continent, but this aura gives people a sense of clarity, which is something I've never seen before.

Fu Long stopped and closed his eyes, sensing his surroundings. Although the aura was very strong, he didn't know where it was.

Fu Long also paid special attention to his feet, but it was of no use at all; he couldn't sense anything through the ground.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Long deliberately took out his demon-slaying staff and smashed it directly onto the ground in front of him, but it had no effect.

The ground is quite hard. That's strange. If that's the case, how did the Abyss Hand Monster manage to descend with people for twenty kilometers without stopping?

Fu Long raised an eyebrow; the rules here were clearly beyond his imagination.

Never mind, let's deal with the Abyss Hand Monster when we encounter it.

Furthermore, the term "Abyss Hand Monster" is probably not the official name used by the people here for this abyss monster; this name appears in the New World Chronicles.

Dong had encountered this thing before, but he escaped by using some method he didn't know, and he never dared to come to this place again.

According to Dong, it's best not to covet things from the abyss, as they can really kill you.

He continued forward, but this time, he stopped after walking less than two kilometers.

Having super hearing might not work well elsewhere, but here, it allowed me to immediately hear another voice in the silence.

The sound seemed to be coming from behind, as if someone was watching you.

Fu Long frowned and looked back.

Condensation...

It was useless; all I saw was ground, nothing of value.

Sharp eyes and keen observation.

This is something else. Fu Long clearly saw that, about a meter or so underground, there was a huge black hand that was moving around like a snake.

It wasn't moving fast. When Fu Long looked at it, the black hand stopped, as if it could sense something.

Fu Long just smiled. It seemed that this strange hand wasn't without consciousness; it might even be some kind of race.

"Should we try getting caught?" Fu Long looked around and realized that there were more of these strange hands around him now that he was here.

If you're not on the right path, you can easily step on these monsters.

What's more, these strange hands are constantly moving around.

Fu Long didn't move, he just paused there for a moment.

The strange hand behind him probably sensed that Fu Long was no longer in danger, so it continued to slither over.

It crawled under Fu Long's feet without stopping or attacking him, and simply moved away.

It seems that if I don't move, this place won't come to grab me.