Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

This thing hasn't been used in a long time, mainly because I haven't found anyone to let me use this weapon.

However, this time, it is definitely necessary to use it; at the very least, it must render the other party unable to move.

The spiderweb was cast and quickly enveloped Halmos.

However, Halmos clearly didn't take it seriously, and his body also swelled up.

It's still within the normal range; they're trying to use brute force to open the spider web.

Fu Long hadn't expected that the spider web could trap someone so easily, after all, the opponent was a master of the Wandering Clan. His real trump card was the tight band.

Boom! A punch landed on Halmos, and then Fu Long whispered, "Tightening band."

“It’s useless,” Halmos said as he broke free of the spider webs binding him. “I know about your kind of tight band, but it’s completely useless against me.”

"We'll only know once we try." Fu Long began chanting the incantation for the headband, but he only managed to chant a few lines before stopping.

Halmos on the other side had no expression at all; clearly, this tactic had failed to work on him.

"Your ability should cause pain by compressing nerves. Because it's nerve compression, it can't be resolved from the outside. But I'm different. I'm in a state of internal metal, so I can turn my nerves into unresponsive metal objects and not feel any pain at all."

"Oh dear, I see. Thank you so much for telling me the weakness of this move." Fu Long was also helpless; Halmos in front of him was too difficult to deal with.

"Um, I was wondering if you have any weaknesses?"

"I do have a weakness, a weakness shared by all members of the Wandering Clan."

"what is that?"

Halmos did not respond; the weaknesses of the Wandering Race were supposedly known to all races.

This is also a way for many races to escape the nomadic tribes.

If you can't beat them, just find a water source and jump in; the Wandering Clan will absolutely not pursue you.

Bang! At that moment, Jin was knocked out after being surrounded by five Awanna and landed next to Fu Long.

He wasn't injured, but he looked rather disheveled.

"Heh, it's rare to find someone in this world who can beat you."

"Tch, the main problem is that she has too many clones, and her strength hasn't decreased much. She can only use this kind of power in the Sky City. If it were on another arena, she definitely wouldn't be my match."

That's true," Fu Long shrugged.

Of course, he realized that Jin was quite familiar with the Wandering Clan, so he asked, "What are the weaknesses of the Wandering Clan?"

“They can’t swim, they’re all landlubbers.” As soon as Jin finished speaking, he rushed forward again.

Fu Long's eyes flickered, and he looked at Halmos opposite him, then smiled.

What a coincidence! I heard you can't swim, that's great!

"What? Have you figured out how to deal with me?"

"That's right. If you admit defeat later, I bet you won't be able to say anything. So just cross your arms over your chest."

As Fu Long spoke, he demonstrated: "This way I'll know you've admitted defeat, and I'll let you go."

"Hmph, you should worry about yourself, I..."

Before Halmos could finish speaking, Fu Long suddenly made his move.

There was no other way. If Halmos noticed his movements, the other party might back away, so he could only launch a sneak attack.

Once the other side is trapped, everything will be much easier.

Sha Wujing's form in the water.

A blue-skinned figure appeared, with red hair, blue eyes, and Sha Wujing in his demon form, with Ruoshui beside him.

His underwater form allows varying degrees of weak water to appear around Sha Wujing's body.

The key is to trap Halmos.

As soon as Sha Wujing's spirit appeared, he rushed forward and hugged Halmos with all his might.

"Open." Halmos almost broke free from Sha Wujing's strong embrace on his first attempt.

However, he didn't have the strength for the second strike.

Because the Weak Water has already surrounded us.

Halmos was as if he had entered the water directly; the area within a 20-meter diameter around him was all weak water.

Halmos panicked; the Wanderers were all afraid of water.

He was no exception. If it were any other kind of water, he might have had a way out, such as a collision, to break out of this huge water space with a diameter of twenty meters.

But this is the Weak Water. He felt his body was very heavy, as if his hands and feet were entangled by countless threads in the Weak Water.

He wanted to use his strength to rush out, but when he charged with all his might, he only took one step forward.

No, if this continues, they will drown.

Halmos realized he had been hit; Fu Long's attack had truly struck his greatest weakness.

Whether it is internal or external metal, it cannot escape the entanglement of water.

Fu Long breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, if they were fighting outside, Fu Long could bring Halmos to the Dragon Palace with just a thought.

He will surely die then.

However, this wouldn't work in a competitive arena, as it would expose one's true strength. But the current situation is just right.

Sha Wujing's ability to control water is a natural counter to the Wandering Tribe.

Halmos felt his energy dwindling.

No matter how metallic he is, he still needs to breathe. Now that he's completely out of breath, he's definitely going to die.

"Give up," Halmos finally realized he couldn't take it anymore and crossed his arms over his chest.

Fu Long then recalled Sha Wujing. With Sha Wujing gone, the surrounding Weak Water naturally disappeared as well.

Halmos collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. He had just experienced the most agonizing way to die in the world.

"I concede." After a long while, Halmos, who had rested well, shook his head, stood up, and left the ring.

Judging solely from the battle's effectiveness, Fu Long's victory in this match already counts as a six-game winning streak.

But after all, this is a team battle.

Fu Long looked around and said, "You two, do you need my help?"

Upon hearing this, both Awuna and Modi took a few steps back, widening the distance between themselves and Fu Long.

They had all witnessed Halmos's defeat.

Fu Long could actually summon that special water that could submerge people in it.

For the nomadic tribe, this method is a natural counter; they have absolutely no chance of fighting back, and they are doomed to lose.

Chapter 548: A Victory, I suppose?

Fu Long glanced at both sides but did not make a move immediately.

Hunters have their own principles, and if you make a move now, aren't you disrespecting King and Potobby?

They won't make a move unless they ask.

Just wait.

As a result, neither Potobbai nor Kim spoke, but it was Awuna who spoke.

"You won, but give me some time. I'm going to give this guy a good beating today. In the Beast Arena, he took advantage of my inability to use clones and beat me up pretty badly."

As she spoke, Awu Na looked at Jin, her eyes filled with rage.

"That's a good idea." Fu Long didn't care, as long as he was sure his side would win in the end.

On the other side, Potobbai and Morde exchanged a glance. It was rare to encounter an opponent of similar strength, so neither of them offered to provide support.

In any case, as far as Fu Long was concerned, they had already passed the test, and it didn't matter how Jin and Potobai fought.

It won't do if we don't pass the test; the main problem is that Fu Long's abilities are indeed too strong to overcome.

"Congratulations." Qi Duo arrived at the edge of the arena. Fu Long hadn't left the arena yet; he was waiting there, also to make sure the other party wouldn't go back on their word.

"Nothing to congratulate them on, it all depends on how things go for the two of them."

On Potobá and Morde's side, both are engaged in head-on battles.

The True Dragon Fist is quite powerful, but more importantly, it's not just about striking; it contains many techniques that can tear apart the opponent, which made the battle between Potobbai and his opponent reach a fever pitch.

Overall, Potobby still holds a slight advantage. After all, the True Dragon Fist is unpredictable, while Modi relies entirely on his own strength to withstand attacks, which will eventually become unbearable.

Fu Long nodded, then looked at Jin.

Jin was in a bit of an awkward situation. Awu Na had now split into five clones, and her strength had slightly decreased, but with five people fighting one, plus Awu Na's good coordination, Jin felt a little flustered.

However, Jin is one of the five great psychic users, and his combat skills are in no way inferior to those of Awona, who is a frequent fighter.

Fists flew everywhere, and Awuna was constantly being knocked back. Jin would squeeze through small gaps, constantly looking for space to dodge.

Awu Na was also seething with hatred. In terms of sheer fist strength, she was no match for Jin, but with the metal protection of the Wandering Clan, it would be difficult for Jin's fists to hurt her.

As long as we stall for time, Jin will eventually get tired, and failure is inevitable.

Watching the four people on the stage, Fu Long kept learning.

He has a lot of combat experience, but compared to these four, he is still far behind.

Although I possess strong skills, my application of them is somewhat rough.

Victory is simply a matter of finding the opponent's weakness and then having the ability to counter it; otherwise, it's hard to say.

Compared to this, Fu Long felt that he needed to learn Jin and the others' fighting style properly.

The fight lasted a full hour before both sides slowed down.

As you can see, Potobbai is also panting heavily. The power of the True Dragon Fist is great, but the consumption of energy is also considerable.

On the other hand, Jin fared much better because he later adopted a defensive approach, minimizing his own energy expenditure and conserving his energy.

So at this point, he actually had the upper hand.