Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

After finally venting their anger, the group stopped, let the Soul-Eating Bird Clan leave, and then found a place to rest.

Of course, I couldn't help but be dragged by Qiduo to summarize.

The Hunter Association is great in every way, except that the Twelve Zodiacs are always having meetings. At least that's how Fu Long feels. They're always giving a summary, and it's really annoying.

This time, however, Fu Long didn't say anything, because he really had something to say.

“The next five challenges seem even more troublesome. The first one is about direction, which greatly affected us. Even in palace attire, we couldn’t tell which way was outside and missed our chance,” Potobby said in advance.

The woman in the palace dress bowed sheepishly, after all, she was responsible for dispelling the other party's mental attack, but it turned out to be useless.

“You don’t need to do that. Actually, your method has already benefited us a lot. There are still some impacts that we must eliminate ourselves,” Jin said earnestly.

Fu Long nodded and said, "Yes, palace attire. Without you, we would quickly feel dizzy when we entered because the direction would be chaotic. You have minimized the impact."

"That's right. So, we may face more situations like this in the future. The palace's abilities are very strong, but they can only guarantee that we won't be greatly affected, but there will still be some impact."

“Relying on one’s own feelings will become increasingly difficult in the future, so the Drunkard’s method is actually quite good,” Qi Duo continued. “If Mr. Drunkard could help identify the other person every time, then…”

“No, if possible, the drunkard should join the defense team in the future,” Fu Long said directly.

Now, Qi Duo looked at Fu Long. Why did he designate the drunkard as part of the defense group when there was such a powerful method?

Fu Long smiled and said, "We still have four more challenges ahead. It doesn't sound like many, but if each one is like this one, that would be fine. But aren't the last three supposed to be even stronger?"

"You mean there will be times when even we ourselves can't tell the difference?" Jin seemed to understand.

"Yes, that's why the drunkard's method is more suitable for identifying our own people. Once our own people are identified, no matter what happens in the end, we can cooperate in the fight until victory."

Qiduo also realized that while the drunkard's abilities were good for offense, they were even more effective in defense.

Chapter 581 A Huge Pit Discovered

The drunkard nodded and said, "I will mark everyone, and even change the smell of their alcohol so that you can tell who is who just by smelling them."

"No need for that. As long as we know they're on our side, that's fine. By the way, let's separate them. There are two auras that change quite a bit, one for men and one for women."

Qi Duo didn't want to go through all that trouble, but if she encountered a special situation where men and women were not distinguished, her combat effectiveness would also be affected.

Because the coordination between men and women in combat is slightly different, this must be distinguished.

"Okay, I understand." The drunkard quickly replied.

“Now we’re the ones in the most trouble,” Potobby said. “If we keep encountering situations where we can’t tell which way is which, our calibration will have problems.”

"How about we get the drunkard to help you then?"

"That won't do. That would create chaos. We'll have to figure it out ourselves." Fu Long raised an eyebrow. If they were all drunk, they really wouldn't be able to tell friend from foe.

Now at least we can distinguish our own people, and under this premise, we can ensure everyone's safety, and then we can figure out how to deal with those soul-devouring birds.

“Actually, I can be the benchmark,” Foxy said at this moment.

Fu Long and the others all looked at Fox Fairy. "You? How do you define it?"

"Actually, it's not just the smell of alcohol that can identify a person, but also the aroma. It's just that I use a very light aroma, so other people can't smell it, only I can."

Fu Long thought he had found another way to identify his own people, but he found that it was not like that at all.

The fox spirit's method was indeed effective; only she could smell the fragrance, and she used the fragrance to mark the Soul-Eating Bird.

The calibration is done using mental power. Once calibrated, it can be operated through mental power, which will make things much easier.

For Fu Long, as long as he has a target, he can hit the opponent, whether by using the Tightening Band or the Poisonous Sting.

"Then Foxy will be moved to the attack group."

"Then I'll go to the defense group." Potobby scratched his head. His Dragon Fist Breaking Palm could grab the opponent, but he didn't use the target.

Only by using your eyes to see the other person can you make a quick grab.

If we can't catch them later, then we'll be in trouble.

Therefore, instead of blocking the way, it's better to become the defender. With his combat power, it's believed that the Soul-Eating Bird clan will have to put in a lot of effort to break through his defenses.

Everyone nodded in agreement; this was a good idea.

No matter how the tactics change, they must be implemented.

During his break, Fu Long also thought about the Soul-Devouring Bird King's arrangements this time.

I must say, it really works. It gives them time to adjust their tactics; otherwise, if they suddenly go in, it's normal for them to lose.

It seems that the Soul-Devouring Bird King is quite grateful to Dong.

That being said, is the relationship between these two simply about elevating the Soul-Devouring Bird King to the level of twelve wings?

Fu Long dared not think any further; this matter could easily lead to trouble.

That night, both Kim and Potobby disappeared for a period of time.

Soon after Potobal returned, the sound of snoring could be heard, and his joy was evident in the snores.

On Jin's side, however, there was no movement, but I always felt that he was hiding something.

Soon, dawn broke, and everyone gathered again, but they all looked at Jin.

It's easy to understand what happened to Potobby; he must have defeated the Soul Eater Bird and taken another step forward in the Beast Arena.

As for Kim, it's estimated that in the end, he will either lose or receive some bad news.

However, Jin's face didn't show anything; it was just full of determination.

Fu Long was also unsure. Given Jin's personality, it was unlikely that he would show such an expression, because in just a short while, he would become the kind of person who seemed to be having fun and not caring.

Jin, however, said in a serious tone, "Let's go."

"You'd better pull yourself together. We're not going on vacation. Don't hold us back," Qiduo said through gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, I won't." Jin's expression was calm, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.

However, as they walked along, Fu Long felt that something was increasingly off about this guy.

There are only four levels left. Hopefully, this kid won't cause any major problems.

Soon they entered the seventh level, still led by people in palace attire. Upon entering, everything went completely dark, the kind of darkness where you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

It was daytime just a moment ago.

"The world is upside down, this is quite troublesome." Looking up, there wasn't a single shadow to be seen. It was too dark; having eyes was as good as not having them.

No one around could see it.

Fortunately, we had made preparations in advance.

Fu Long suggested yesterday that the drunkard join the defense team for this very reason, and now it's paying off.

Although they couldn't see them, the group could still find their accomplices by smelling their scent.

"How does it smell?" Fu Long asked, pointing to the side. He didn't know where Fox Fairy was, so he could only speak from a certain direction.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems." That voice is a bit far away. Where did that vixen go off to?

Never mind, as long as the aroma is fine.

The marking is done with mental power, so as long as you use the circle, you can feel the location of the marking and follow it with your mental power, which is not a problem.

Fu Long was ready to throw a punch. Since this time it was an elder close to the human side, Fu Long planned to only chant once to dispel the formation.

Don't make it too painful, we're family after all.

He threw punches, each one landing squarely on the Soul-Eating Bird.

After delivering the ninth punch, Fu Long was about to recite the Tightening Spell when he discovered that the entire formation had been broken.

The black and white reversal was gone; the nine Soul-Eating Birds that had been struck landed on their own.

The entire flock of Soul-Eating Birds didn't attack them just now; they merely made a show of it.

That would be even better, otherwise the other person would have to endure the pain.

Now we don't need to. Everything is fine, everyone is happy, and there are absolutely no problems.

Soon, the elder of the Soul-Eating Bird also flew down and said, "Alright, we've passed the safest part. The real challenge is coming up. The eighth level is tough. Good luck to you all."

Fu Long and the others nodded, eager to see what the eighth level would be like.

However, after nodding, everyone's eyes turned to the drunkard.

The drunkard, his face slightly flushed, said, "Why are you looking at me? What's so interesting about me?"

"Well, to be honest, your drunken face isn't very attractive."

"That's true, but it's different if there's a lipstick mark on it."

"Goodness, these look like at least two different lip prints."

Fu Long was speechless. There were at least two possibilities. Thinking back to the seductive voice from earlier, it seemed somewhat distant.

It seems we've discovered a huge pit.

Don't even think about it after Chapter 582.

In any case, we've passed this hurdle; we'll have to work harder on the next one.

After this trial, Fu Long and his team are still very confident about the next challenge.

At this point, Gong Zhuang had also grasped the rhythm. As long as he controlled his zither playing, he could roughly resolve some troubles. The key was still defense and combat.

Soon, they arrived at the eighth level. From the outside, nothing seemed out of the ordinary, but even from the outside, everyone could sense that this level was different from others.

The atmosphere inside was chaotic. Although the Soul-Devouring Birds hadn't made a move, Fu Long sensed that once he entered, he might also lose his composure.

"Be careful, the feeling here is definitely different." Qi Duo also keenly sensed it and reminded everyone.

Everyone nodded, enveloped themselves in their mental energy, and then slowly walked inside.

Even with all their strength mobilized, the group still felt a peculiar sensation entering their bodies as they entered beneath the Soul-Devouring Bird.

This feeling is very ominous. It feels like the world is upside down, the sun and moon are alternating, and the entire magnetic field is out of control. Not only that, but now when I see those Soul-Eating Birds, I find it hard to regard them as enemies.

"Oh no, this is disorder, and it's the kind of disorder that changes the entire feeling," Qiduo realized.

"Drunkard, make sure you're one of our own. Vixen, try your best to find the other party and make sure you identify them correctly."