Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

This is not impossible, as the Wandering Clan is inherently a warlike race.

After finally returning to their lodgings, the wandering tribe members left, and everyone sat together again.

“They might change the rules in tomorrow’s battle,” Qiduo analyzed.

"Don't worry, they won't change too much, because once they change the rules to their advantage, their people won't agree."

Jin said confidently, as he had some understanding of the Wandering Clan.

"The key is the order in which the four of us will play tomorrow."

“Brian goes first.” Fu Long looked at Kim and Potobby and said, “She has the ability to win a match, which will give us five wins. As long as one of the three of us wins, we can pass the level.”

Kim and Potopai both nodded. They were both very confident. Victory? That was easy.

Even Fu Long was confident that he had no problems.

"I can't relax. I have a feeling that something will definitely go wrong in tomorrow's match," Qi Duo said, still worried.

However, I don't have any ideas for the time being.

……

Early in the morning, after everyone had eaten, they arrived at the arena again.

There seemed to be more people in the stands today.

Although the Wandering Clan suffered more defeats than victories in yesterday's battles, they truly love watching battles.

So today's number of people is much higher than yesterday's.

"Brian, don't get hurt," Foxy cheered for Billy from the side.

Billian gave her a reassuring gesture and was the first to go on stage.

And the one who took the stage opposite was Moda Dala.

He is ranked fourth on the list of warriors, and his body has a thick layer of metal, which clearly indicates that he is also a strong offensive type.

Mordara raised an eyebrow as he looked at the tiny Billy in front of him.

"I really can't understand it. You humans are really interesting. You are so small in size, yet you have extraordinary abilities."

"I suppose so. Your abilities are quite good, but you lack individuality."

Perhaps due to their talent, or perhaps due to the heritage of the Wandering Clan, the warriors here are all improved upon the metal layer.

Their fighting style makes them easy targets for others.

The world of hunters is so fascinating because of its diverse range of abilities.

If the Wandering Clan were to actually arrive on the original continent, although their defensive capabilities would be astonishing, they would also be easily killed by humans.

"Perhaps." Modara did not dwell on the topic any further.

"So, may the battle begin?"

Modala nodded, and even struck a pose.

"What makes me different from others is that I unexpectedly obtained something, which I would call a set of boxing techniques."

With that, Modara threw a punch at Billy.

With incredible speed and powerful punches, Billy's longsword flashed with starlight as he retreated rapidly.

Ding! The starlight collided with the fist, but was directly shattered by the punch. Fortunately, Billian had retreated in advance, otherwise the punch might have hit him directly.

"As expected, with my own strength, I am indeed no match for you."

Billian had only wanted to test his fighting ability and see how much he was inferior to his opponent, and this test revealed it.

With her swift sword, she had absolutely no chance of defeating the Mordara before her.

The opponent's fists could strike the Starlight Sword, not to mention the thick metal layer on his body.

So even if the fastest sword strikes the opponent, it's useless.

"Unleash your full power, or you simply won't win." Mordara gained some confidence.

In his view, Billy's strongest attack should be that sword. No matter how the sword changes, it shouldn't be able to break through his defense, and he was sure to win.

Therefore, manners are important; the Wandering Clan values ​​face, so this matter must be handled quite properly.

Fu Long shook his head. This Modala was indeed quite interesting.

Billy smiled slightly and said, "You said it yourself, so I won't stand on ceremony."

"Bring it on." Mordara didn't care about Bilian's attack at all, so he didn't take it seriously.

A whirlwind appeared beneath Billy's feet, and Billy sheathed his longsword, clenching his fists.

"You're not going to use your weapon, which makes it even harder for you to break through my defenses."

“Sometimes, it’s not about using weapons that’s the strongest.” Billy smiled, concentrated his psychic power in his hands, and then, propelled by the Wind and Fire Wheels, attacked his opponent directly.

Mordara stared intently at Billy, then immediately sealed his fist.

Chapter 545 Three-on-Three Team Battle

It must be said that the Modala style of boxing must have been left behind by humans in the past.

After learning it, and with his own abilities, he brought the entire set of boxing techniques to their fullest potential.

Ordinary wandering tribesmen would definitely be no match for him.

But this matter depends on who makes the move; for Billy, it's no big deal.

Seeing his opponent block his punch, Billian flashed and appeared directly behind Modara, throwing another punch at his opponent's body.

Actually, there was a chance just now; Billian's fist could have landed on Moda's arm.

But Billian felt it wasn't safe. Although the ability of the tight band could penetrate all of the opponent's protective layers and act directly on the body, it was still a risky one.

But no one has ever measured this distance.

What if, by chance, the blow lands on the arm and one's Nen ability fails to successfully bind the opponent's head? Then the headband would be meaningless.

Therefore, it's best to get close to the other person's head.

Billian wants a victory.

The punch was blocked by Modara again. Despite his tall stature, Modara is quite fast at changing his moves.

Billian had no choice but to speed up again and attack from the left. This time, she drew her longsword, and the sword light condensed into a line, slashing towards Modara.

"I knew your strongest fighting ability was still with weapons." Mordara felt he had grasped Billian's attack, so he quickly blocked his fist and met it head-on.

Boom! This punch shattered the sword light. Mordara was still in a daze when, in the next second, Billian appeared to Mordara's right.

This transition was so rapid that Modadala was caught off guard and couldn't change his tactics in time.

He could only thicken his metal layer even further, hoping that Billy's attack wouldn't be too strong.

However, this attack wasn't weak; it was extremely weak.

Modala only heard a very faint sound, but amidst the sound of fists colliding with metal, he heard two words: "Tightening band".

Modala was taken aback.

Then, his head started to hurt.

Billian had already gone far away; the speed of his Wind and Fire Wheels made it impossible for Mordara to catch up.

Standing at a distance, Billy recited the spell to tighten the headband.

"Ah!" With a scream, Mo Dadala collapsed to the ground.

"That kind of ability again." Awu Na was speechless.

This ability always seems to be a natural counter to the Wandering Clan.

Strangely, that troublesome substance can penetrate the metal layer and directly affect the innermost body of the wandering race.

This is completely undefendable.

“This ability is really troublesome.” From the shadows of the rest area, a member of the warrior clan stepped forward.

Unlike Awuna and the others, he did not have a metal layer on the outside of his body.

This is the second general, Halmos.

Awu Na nodded and said, "If there are still some among them who can use this ability, then it will be a blow to us."

“What does it matter? I’ll deal with someone like that,” Halmos said, looking ahead. “My abilities are perfect for dealing with this kind of attack.”

Awona glanced at Halmos and nodded in agreement; this should be fine.

However, to be fair, Almos's combat strength is indeed very special. Even among the Wandering Clan, he is the kind of guy who is hard to fathom.

“It seems we have no choice but to use the method we devised yesterday,” said Mo Di, the first general of the Wandering Clan.

Awu Na nodded and said, "It seems that this is indeed the only way. I never thought that we would be the ones forced into a dead end in the end."

"Their strength is by no means weak. Humans, as expected, are also creatures who love battle." Mo Di frowned, still somewhat worried about the final battle agreed upon yesterday.

"Don't worry, the three of us working together won't make a mistake."

At this moment on the field, Moda Dala held his head in his hands, but ultimately could not hold on and slapped the ground in defeat.

Billian returned happily.

With five wins, we can now say that the final result is already guaranteed.

At worst, it would be a draw. Of course, Fu Long, Jin, and Potopai are quite confident; they don't think they will lose.

Therefore, there should be no problem with these three matches.

“Next up is that Awuna, Jin. You can just make your move.” Fu Long looked at Jin.

After all, he had fought with Awuna before, so winning against her now would definitely not be a problem.

Jin simply nodded.

Just as they were about to enter the arena, Awuna, who had already reached the center of the ring, spoke up.

“I have a new proposal, I wonder if you would be willing to accept it?” Awu Na looked at Jin, her eyes full of provocation.