Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

Hisoka rushed forward quickly, and just as he was about to reach Fu Long, a tall figure blocked his way.

Hisoka immediately stopped. Standing in front of him was Sha Sandi, who was over two meters tall and was holding the Demon-Slaying Staff.

Hisoka gave an "oh" and held the playing cards steadily in his hand, saying, "I see, it's an Emission-type ability. You use Nen to block me, and then you can safely eliminate the Nen."

"It is indeed a method, isn't it?" Fu Long frowned as well; the Nen on his body was really quite troublesome.

It's not just the elastic band, but also the feeling of attachment it creates; even a brocade cassock can be worn down by it.

Hisoka was already engaged in battle with Sand's third brother. Both of them were very fast and exchanged more than a dozen blows in an instant.

"This is no ordinary Nen user." Hisoka finally realized.

It would be difficult for an ordinary telekinetic person to be so agile, and all the moves are designed to counter his changes in moves.

Fu Long just smiled and joked that the humanoid psychic power he had obtained was all of the Specialization type, not the Emission type.

Bang! Finally, the psychic power on his body dissipated.

Fu Long also breathed a sigh of relief as Sha San Di withdrew.

Hisoka also stopped five or six steps away from Fu Long.

"Wow, I really didn't expect you to have grown to this level. But have you ever thought that your method will ultimately deplete your own strength? Your mental capacity is not enough to support you to the end?"

"Indeed, but have you ever thought about what would happen if fifteen of me like this kept going on and on with you?"

Hisoka was taken aback. Fifteen?

Fu Long also took out a clean bottle and said, "This thing is called a clean bottle. The thing produced inside is called nectar. One drop of nectar can restore my mental power to its peak. There are fourteen drops of nectar here. That is to say, in addition to my current mental power, there are fourteen more of me who can use mental power. So, it's fifteen against one. Do you think I still have a chance of winning?"

Hisoka's eye twitched a few times, which was rare for him. Fifteen? Let alone fifteen, he might not even be able to beat three of them.

In every fight, Fu Long used more Nen than his opponent, but the difference was still limited. Fu Long had learned how to fight with the least amount of energy.

Therefore, the method of trying to wear down the opponent is no longer effective.

Will he still lose in the end if things continue like this? Hisoka had never considered this possibility, but now he had to think about it.

Fu Long has grown to the point where even he finds it difficult to defeat him.

Kuroro's initial victory was due to his kiting and stacking attack strategy. He only managed to get close for a couple of moves initially, but when he realized he couldn't win in close combat, he opted for the safest approach.

But Fu Long is different; Fu Long has always been a close-quarters fighter.

This fighting style was beyond Hisoka's imagination.

The key point is that the other party can also provide supplementary information.

Fu Long looked at Hisoka, struck a pose again, and said, "Well, now it's my turn to attack, isn't it?"

Hisoka thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "That's right, this is more interesting. I also want to experience a real defeat."

Boom! Their Nen surged again, and this time, Hisoka was going to strengthen his Nen as well.

Hisoka also produced a weapon, but it was the rubber band-like Nen he had mentioned.

Fu Long felt a pang of heartache just looking at it, after all, he had experienced the pain of being snapped by a rubber band when he was a child.

Furthermore, Hisoka said that his flexible love was also influenced by his childhood. I really don't know what he went through when he was a child.

In any case, Hisoka's various abnormal abilities are too difficult for Fu Long to deal with.

However, Fu Long had already come up with a solution.

"Oh, one more thing, if you're unable to move and want to give up later, just make a gesture of crossing your arms over your chest, and I'll understand."

Fu Long's idea of ​​how to deal with Hisoka was this: the Weak Water was the best solution. As long as Hisoka was imprisoned in the Weak Water, he wouldn't be able to escape.

Actually, there are still scenarios to explore. Now, Fu Long is fully capable of bringing people like Hisoka into his own scenarios.

Not only Hisoka, but Chrollo can also be brought in. Of course, it would be a bit of a stretch with Gin and Potobye, but if they go all out, it should be possible.

After all, these people are too strong.

Therefore, Fu Long is not afraid of them at all now, which is why he is still confident when facing Bynd or Paliston.

Hisoka on the other side was also taken aback, then revealed a sinister smile.

"This is getting more and more interesting. So, in a little while, will you be able to use the power of water? What kind of power will it be? I'm really looking forward to it."

Hisoka is really smart; he guessed Fu Long's method right away.

However, Fu Long didn't intend to say anything. A method is only a method if it can be used; otherwise, it's just an idea.

So, we'll see.

Thinking of this, Fu Long flashed forward and attacked Hisoka, his golden cudgel dancing wildly.

Hisoka held the playing cards in his hand, not using his abilities at this moment, but wanting to save his Nen to deal with Fu Jinglong's upcoming big move.

He now understands that the difference in their spiritual capacity is extremely unequal.

Since Fu Long dared to reveal his trump card to me, it proves that he has a way to consume that thing called nectar while fighting against me.

He couldn't stop him no matter what, so he could only try to make Fu Long consume more of his mental energy until he could no longer consume it.

Hisoka also believed that it would be difficult for him to win this match, because he had used up most of his techniques, and the various methods he would use later were all variations of his two abilities.

Although this change was ingenious, Fu Long was not stupid and would soon notice it and find a way to counter it, making it difficult for Fu Long to inflict damage that could defeat him in one fell swoop.

Therefore, I am truly destined to lose this time.

But even in defeat, one should act like one. If one loses by exhausting all one's mental energy, that's fine, but if one is knocked into a trap, that's not a good look.

At least Hisoka still has his own principles.

So Hisoka rallied his spirits, trying to wear himself down and last longer.

Fu Long's lips curled into a smile. Sure enough, as soon as he took out the cleansing bottle, Hisoka's aura was suppressed, and he didn't dare to make a move recklessly.

That's perfect.

Hisoka swiftly launched an attack, but the opponent dodged to the side.

Just as he dodged the attack, Hisoka felt a gust of wind behind him.

Hisoka was also taken aback and immediately dodged to the side.

A nine-toothed rake swept over him.

A pig-headed, human-bodied creature stood behind him.

Hisoka's eyes narrowed. This was another Emission type. No, it was probably like the previous one. This thing had its own consciousness.

Chapter 565 Hisoka is at a disadvantage

This time, Fu Long and Pig Brother took turns attacking, making Hisoka even more passive.

Although Pigsy's full strength wasn't revealed, Hisoka still had a lot of trouble dealing with him.

He had first seen the Nine-Toothed Rake during the hunter's assessment.

But in Fu Long's hands, this rake was absolutely wasted.

Look at how this pig-headed man wields his weapon with such ease, swinging it with incredible speed and power. More importantly, he doesn't even know where the next rake will come from or where it will hit him.

Whether it's slapping, smashing, stabbing, or coiling, each move has a follow-up attack, making it difficult to defend against. Is this really the same weapon? How can there be such a big difference?

Hisoka had no choice but to use his telekinetic arm, and sometimes it was only by using his telekinetic arm that he could completely withstand the attacks from Fu Long and Pig Brother.

However, there is some good news: Fu Long's fighting style consumes even more of his Nen.

Fu Long was also frustrated. He originally thought that he could completely suppress Hisoka by using this method of attrition, but now it seems that he has to use a drop of nectar, otherwise he really can't beat him.

Fine, Kuroro stacked up characters back then, now I'll stack up a skill too, it's not considered cheating, come on.

"Hisoka, I must say, you are truly amazing. It seems that I have no choice but to recover."

Hisoka's brow twitched, realizing what Fu Long meant.

The problem is that he really couldn't say anything this time.

He could still find some excuses for the Kuroro incident, since Kuroro had been avoiding him except for Nen, and in the process, he obtained the abilities of Chrollo and Kuroro.

Using these two abilities, he transforms, stacks people, and then controls them to self-destruct in front of him.

This is somewhat unfair. Although Chrollo's Thief's Secret Technique is originally meant to steal abilities, it's not good for him to have his Phantom Troupe members cooperate directly.

This is why Hisoka later killed members of the Phantom Troupe.

But Fu Long is different now; every move he uses is his own.

They have the ability to recover, so there's no question of it being a foul. As long as it's their own ability, they can use it. You can't just seal someone's ability and fight them.

So even if Hisoka loses, he has to accept it this time.

A drop of nectar went directly into Fu Long's mouth, a benefit brought about by his own abilities.

Soon, after swallowing the nectar, Fu Long's spirits soared.

Hisoka finally couldn't help but scoff. He rarely made such a sound, but this time, he truly felt Fu Long's power.

"Press." It was in that instant that Fu Long noticed Hisoka's weakness.

So he and Pig Brother 2 attacked together, wielding two weapons, raining blows down from above.

Hisoka had no choice but to meet the attack head-on with all his might using playing cards.

With two loud clangs, Fu Long and Pig Brother Er's combined strength pinned Hisoka to the ground.

Hisoka knelt on one knee, his muscles bulging. The pressure was so intense that he couldn't break free for a moment.

"This is the opportunity."

The combined pressure from Fu Long and Pig Brother rendered Hisoka immobile for a time.

Fu Long regained his mental capacity.

Hisoka, who was being suppressed, was also very helpless. He had to fight against the pressure coming from above while also being distracted by the ground beneath his feet.

Because escaping this pressure from above was not an option, they had to use their rubber band-like telekinetic power again from below to try and entangle Fu Long.

In this way, as long as Fu Long is hit, he will have to deal with this move in order to have a chance to get out.

However, Hisoka obviously used it a little too late.