Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

However, Fu Long took this opportunity to finalize the future offensive strategy with Billy, making the attack even more incisive.

However, the bird elder on the other side did not leave after the defeat.

Qi Duo, Jin Jia, and Fu Long stepped forward, knowing that the other party must have something to say.

"You need to be careful as you go on. The last five levels are completely different from ours, and the strongest ones are actually the last three. Of course, there are some of us who can help you, but we can only help you to a certain extent. You still have to rely on yourselves."

After Elder Bird finished speaking, he flew away.

Qi Duo frowned and said, "Does that mean the guy we're about to face is even stronger than them?"

"Not only that, but I'm afraid those formations are different too, so we need to be even more careful." Jin raised an eyebrow; the road ahead was going to be difficult.

Fu Long thought for a moment and said, "In this way, the palace attire will be prepared before entering the battle. Then, we'll have Fox Charm and Little Beast carry the palace attire in. We need to be able to control the enemy's battle as soon as we enter the arena."

Everyone else nodded. Fu Long's idea was good. If they couldn't fall for his tricks from the start, wouldn't that work?

"It's settled then. Let's go. Palace attire, this way..."

"No problem." Gong Zhuang nodded. The previous two matches hadn't taken much to exhaust him; he could recover after a rest.

The group arrived at the sixth formation before they began to rest, and everyone adjusted their condition.

They still believed that the Soul-Eating Bird Clan, who were close to them, would not lie to them, so they had to make the most of the next five trials.

After noon, everyone felt they had adjusted to their best condition, and then they moved forward.

Upon reaching the front lines, Gong Zhuang activated the use of music first, shielding his mental energy from his own voice.

Below her, several women lifted her up, and slowly the entire group entered the formation.

"Damn it, someone must have told them something, otherwise they wouldn't be like this. Once they entered my formation, they would have taken action on their own, but now, it's all useless."

As the elder of the Soul-Eating Birds during this period, this person is at odds with humans.

But now, all he can do is try his best.

After everyone entered, they had a strange feeling.

How should I put it? It's like someone has altered some part of my consciousness. This feeling is really strange. How could someone change my consciousness?

Moreover, they didn't even realize which aspect of their awareness was the problem.

However, seeing the Soul-Eating Birds in the sky, the group simultaneously raised their heads, preparing to make their move.

The Soul-Eating Bird doesn't fly very fast, and its flight pattern is quite regular, so it should be easy to catch. But Fu Long always felt that it wasn't that easy.

The fastest to act was Potobby, who reached out and grabbed at the two Soul-Eating Birds in the air.

But everyone heard two soft cries, and when they looked up, they saw that Botobai was holding Ge'er and Gugu in his hands.

The three of them stood face to face, somewhat bewildered.

"No, I captured the Soul-Eating Bird!" Potobey was speechless. How did he end up capturing these two?

The problem is this: Potobby felt that his shot was fine, but he was going in the wrong direction.

Fu Long's mind raced. It seemed that it was true. He had been about to make a move, but suddenly sensed that the Soul-Eating Bird's position was off.

Of course, it was just a feeling of his own, and Fu Long didn't take it seriously. Now it seems that Potobaba is the same.

"Gold!" With a roar, Fu Long looked over and saw that Gold's mark had hit Qi Duo, who was glaring angrily at Gold.

Jin scratched his head awkwardly. For him, this mistake was somewhat coincidental. After all, he couldn't possibly lay a hand on Qi Duo, could he?

The problem is that, in the end, they did manage to capture Kido.

Fu Long also targeted one of the Soul-Eating Birds, suppressing his uneasy feeling, and launched an attack.

Crack! This strike finally marked the opponent.

After marking the target, Fu Long knew he had definitely missed the Soul-Eating Bird.

Because the marker was on the ground, when I looked back, the marker was indeed placed on the vixen's body.

"So that's how it is." Fu Long calmly untied the calibration.

Billy rolled his eyes at Fu Long and said, "Is the experiment complete?"

"More or less. The directions here are probably all mixed up. Be careful of any impact."

Now that their attack has been contained, the Soul Eater Birds' attack is about to begin.

Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, the Soul-Eating Birds in the sky began to swarm down fiercely, wave after wave of them crashing into Fu Long and his group.

The team members defended upwards, and several of them were even injured. Even Ginta couldn't escape, which shows that the opponent's attack was more powerful than ours.

"Attack team, keep thinking of ways. Defense team, defend from all sides. Don't worry about attrition, hurry." Qi Duo had a bloody line on her face, but it wasn't deep. After some treatment, she wasn't disfigured.

The defense team immediately changed their defensive strategy, using one player to defend against a large group of enemies, which finally stopped the opponent's offensive rhythm.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Potobby didn't make a move this time; he had a feeling that he would make a mistake if he did.

Jin also had his head up.

"Don't use your eyes to see. I understand. The most dangerous thing about this place is that you can't tell which way is which. If you use your eyes to see, you will be deceived. Use your ears to listen. Don't worry about directions. Just use the sound as the standard to find the location of the Soul-Eating Bird."

Fu Long had just used his eagle eyes and keen ears, and quickly discovered the problem: what he actually saw and what he heard were not the same location.

Even the most discerning eyes can be deceived to some extent, so it's more accurate to rely on your ears.

Both Kim and Potobá were experts and naturally knew what to do, so they each closed their eyes.

Even so, it was still difficult, as the Soul-Eating Bird was too fast.

Reacting to a sound you've already heard always feels a step too slow.

Only the drunkard was constantly exhaling the smell of alcohol in all directions.

It wasn't a wine-infused blade and wasn't offensive, but it made the surrounding smell of wine even stronger.

As a Soul-Eating Bird charged forward, the Drunkard suddenly attacked, unleashing over a dozen wine-infused blades that instantly struck the bird.

The drunkard laughed and said, "You little punk, you think you can escape under my intoxicating aura?"

Several people opened their eyes and looked at the drunkard. Good heavens, you've found a unique way to do things.

Chapter 580 Offense and Defense

However, only drunkards can do this. Finding people through their sense of smell is something that not everyone can do.

The problem is that the drunkard's offensive power is too weak. He only managed to take one down when the opponent was careless. If the opponent had defended even slightly, the drunkard would not have been able to do it at all.

Fu Long was also getting anxious. What should he do? Wait, the smell...

After thinking for a moment, Fu Long closed his eyes but listened carefully as he approached the drunkard.

"Can you pinpoint their location by the smell of alcohol?"

"Calibration? Of course, that can be done."

"That's fine then." Fu Long was also thinking for the first time that his method could make marks on the calibration he set. He wondered what would happen if he used the Drunkard's calibration.

Since it's all calibration anyway, let's give it a try. The drunkard looked up and saw that the Soul-Eating Birds had calmed down a bit.

Because their seemingly invincible rhythm was disrupted; the drunkard's move just now certainly made them feel the danger.

But seeing that the drunkard didn't attack, they felt relieved and launched another tentative attack.

The pressure was once again on the defense team.

This time, the drunkard didn't make a move; he simply marked the locations of the nine Soul-Eating Birds.

The main issue is that you might not be able to shoot down the Soul Eater Bird if you attack, but if you mark it correctly, there's always a chance.

Fu Long was also very happy. He slowly sensed the nine Soul-Eating Birds that the drunkard had marked were clearly detected.

The smell of alcohol is indeed a very useful thing. Fu Long smiled slightly and punched the ground.

The punch was very light and contained no psychic power, but as Fu Long threw the punch, he whispered, "Tightening spell."

Then, the force of the punch went straight for one of the Soul-Eating Birds.

He threw one punch after another, and after nine punches, Fu Long finally stopped.

At this point, the first Soul-Eating Bird had already been hit.

When the fist came, he was startled and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

But when the fist hit its body, it didn't hurt at all. This made the Soul-Eating Bird realize that being hit didn't seem like a big deal, mainly because it was harmless.

And so, all nine punches landed, but the nine Soul-Eating Birds flew even more joyfully.

Fu Long had already sat down cross-legged, draped in a kasaya, his face full of compassion.

Come on, let the headache start, I'll make you fly high and pamper you fiercely.

As soon as the sound of the headband was uttered, the nine soul-devouring birds above their heads finally realized what was happening, mainly because their heads were throbbing with pain.

They could only cover their heads with their hands and scream in agony.

With a scream, the sound of the entire formation was broken. In an instant, everyone felt refreshed. Looking again, good heavens, the position they had just seen was completely different from the actual position they were standing in now.

At this point, the directions were indistinguishable and the top and bottom were reversed, which indeed caused some trouble for everyone.

If it weren't for the alcoholic involved, things would probably be really difficult to handle.

Because the sounds were so chaotic, it would take a very long time to kill seven or eight Soul-Eating Birds.

In the sky, nine Soul-Eating Birds collapsed to the ground, clutching their heads, while the rest were revealed to everyone.

The guardian elders in this sixth formation are not very friendly to humans, and the others naturally won't hold back either. So the Soul-Eating Bird private army in the sky is really unlucky, and they are constantly being captured and beaten.

There's nowhere to seek justice here, especially since the people who beat them also suffered minor injuries.

They could injure people just now, so these people can naturally injure them too; it's fair and reasonable.

In just a short while, the Soul-Eating Bird's private army was completely wounded. Only the elder, who was pulled down by Potobby, managed to hold on for two more moves before being attacked by Jin, and was screaming in pain with a bruised and swollen face.

"So what if you weren't told to pass the test on the stage? Is it really that big of a deal?"

Alright, Fu Long was about to go up and persuade Botobai, but then he heard, "Goodness, there's still a grudge here. Fine, you guys can play by yourselves."

The lightest were the nine Soul-Eating Birds that were tightly bound. Because it was too painful, they fell down, and when the people around saw how much pain they were in, they didn't hit them.

They appear unharmed, but having experienced the pain they just endured, they might think it would have been better to just beat them up.