Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

Inside the space, Fu Long held a poisonous thorn on his left index finger and a nine-toothed rake in his right hand, looking at Brother Dave.

Have you ever thought about what would happen if you were separated one day?

Dave was dumbfounded. How come he was all alone? The problem was that if he was alone, half of the telekinetic beings were gone, and he was very likely to be exposed to the enemy.

The problem is that his close combat skills are not strong. His Nen ability is quite powerful, but in close combat, without the cooperation of his brothers, I feel that he will run into trouble.

Fu Long had already rushed forward, and several Nianren pounced on him, determined to blow him up halfway.

However, Fu Long's nine-headed skull appeared, blocking the few Nian people outside. Explosions continued, and smoke and dust billowed.

Brother Dave wiped the sweat from his brow, and then saw Fu Long emerge from the smoke of the explosion.

"Unfortunately, when you two were separated, your explosive power also weakened. It seems that there is a synergy between you two."

Dave cried out in surprise, and at that moment Fu Long rushed up, continuing to swing his rake at him.

Chapter 61 Let's go see the Thunder Ring

"Don't kill me! My father is a high-ranking subordinate of the Ten Elders..."

With a thud, Fu Long's nine-toothed rake embedded itself directly in the opponent's neck. With just a little force, the head would come off.

Fu Long was speechless. These two brothers must have had it too easy, so they never developed a real fighting spirit.

Their combat awareness is far inferior to that of those using bullet guns.

He still had a poisonous thorn in his left hand, and at this moment he didn't know who to hit.

"Who is your father? Tell me quickly next time. All those prefixes... Oh, you don't have a next time. Maybe in your next life."

With a forceful pull, a head flew off. Fu Long raised an eyebrow. This guy dared to challenge him? Too weak.

The scene unfolds, and Dave's brother outside sees that his brother is dead, and he is devastated.

His abilities can only be maximized when they are based on the telekinetic power of others. Now that his brother is dead, he has no idea how to fight.

"Speaking of which, did you two never separate from the very beginning? Didn't you ever consider that some kind of telekinetic power could separate you and then defeat you one by one?"

I never imagined that the two brothers had lived and ate together since childhood, cultivated together, and fought together. Over the years, they had never been separated for a moment.

Of course, in previous battles, they had not encountered any Nen users who could separate them.

Now, they are surprised to find that they were too presumptuous.

Fu Long sighed. These two brothers were even more foolish than he had been back then. He didn't know how they had survived.

But thinking about it again, there are quite a few idiots like this in the Hunter world. Don't assume that all Nen users are incredibly smart.

Just like those people who were later killed by the bomber, they weren't weak in terms of strength, but they were still manipulated by the bomber.

"Ah!" A scream interrupted Fu Long's thoughts. Dai Fudi, who was opposite him, actually took out a cell phone and was about to call for help.

Fu Long shook his head speechlessly, then flew up and swung his rake, reaping Dai Fudi's life.

"Hey, Dave, what happened?"

Fu Long looked at the connected phone, thought for a moment, picked up the phone and said, "This makes things easier. Three people, can you hold off Thunder Ring?"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

At the Wanshan Museum, the drunkard listened to the dial tone on his phone for a long time before snapping out of his daze.

"It's over, even the Dave brothers have lost."

"How is that possible?" The tall man was just changing shifts and happened to hear the drunkard's voice as he walked over.

"I already told you, those two are too arrogant. The other party is not an ordinary person, and he is even more difficult to deal with than when we met before. It's infuriating."

The drunkard pondered. The situation had become tense. The enemy had caused them to suffer heavy losses three times in a row. To protect the Thunder Ring, only three people remained. It was indeed difficult. What should they do?

Fu Long had no idea what the drunkard was thinking. After returning to the Sky Arena, he lay on the bed, pondering what was to come.

Although he put pressure on the drunkard over the phone, Fu Long knew his own weaknesses.

Without the specific setting and the unique environment of the Flowing Sand River, the price he would have to pay to deal with three Nen users would have been considerable.

The key point is that, apart from the drunkard, he has never seen the other two people before, so he can't sense their thoughts. He can't bring them into the scene either.

This is very difficult. We must obtain the telepathic information from these two people before Lei Minghuan leaves Wanshan Museum.

This way, we can make use of the quicksand river scene in later battles.

At that time, it will be up to me to decide how many people I bring in; I won't fight a battle unprepared.

Also, my ultimate goal is the Thunder Ring, and I absolutely cannot lose it. I need to find a way to locate the Thunder Ring.

"Ding, system notification: The location of the Thunder Ring can be marked."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Fu Long was furious. "Are you kidding me with this system? If you had marked it earlier, I might have been able to snatch it on the way here."

"Ding, system notification: You must be within ten meters of Thunder Ring before you can mark it."

*Thud* Fu Long fell off the bed. This guy, are you really kidding me?

Well, ten meters is a distance I can still give it a try.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Long went out, dressed up, and became an ordinary passerby before heading towards the Wanshan Museum.

The Wanshan Museum is the largest museum in the Republic of Batoccia. In addition to displaying treasures, it also contains the bones of various strange and ferocious beasts, as well as fragments of treasures from ruins.

Fu Long had no interest in any of that and headed straight for the Thunder Ring.

At the Thunder Ring display area, a cordon line was set up two meters away, forming a circle. Four guards stood in four directions, coldly scanning the crowd of visitors.

There were some people in the crowd who looked quite dangerous, but when you got close to them, you felt pressure.

Because of its location in the exhibition area, there was a sinister-looking man standing nearby. He was dressed in a suit, but he gave off the feeling of a venomous snake, a candidate for the Shadow Beast Rattlesnake.

As Fu Long passed by this person, a thought struck him: this must be one of the remaining three.

In the distance, a drunkard, half-reclining on a bench, squinted at Fu Long.

This person feels so familiar; I've seen them before.

Wait, it's him, Fu Long.

The drunkard immediately became focused.

Behind the drunkard stood a tall man over two meters tall, whose muscles bulged as he stood there—a candidate Yin Beast Bear.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm just here to see if the Thunder Ring, which will be mine in the future, can be replaced. Don't forget, if you make a move here, it means that the matter of the Silver Moon Pearl will be made public."

The drunkard scoffed. "People from the underworld being threatened? It's a joke if word gets out."

However, he really didn't dare to do anything reckless, mainly because this place was too special.

If the operation were to take place here, as Fu Long said, once he escaped, he would no longer keep the matter of the Silver Moon Pearl a secret, and then the upper echelons' plans would be completely ruined.

Don't think of the underworld as too reckless; they have calm and collected individuals too.

“Fu Long, the power of the underground forces is beyond your imagination. Now hand over the Silver Moon Pearl to us. With your strength, we can't touch you. You can even make an offer. But if the entire underground forces know that you have the Silver Moon Pearl, then no one can protect you.”

Fu Long smiled slightly; he believed him.

Although the Ten Elders were eventually killed by Illumi, the underground forces at the time were scattered, dealing with the Phantom Troupe outside. In addition, the Zoldyck family was indeed powerful, which is why they succeeded.

But now, they are not in chaos, and besides, he is just one person.

But Fu Long also understood that it was precisely because he had the Silver Moon Pearl that he was qualified to negotiate; otherwise, he would have no bargaining power.

"Alright, tomorrow is the third day. I'll try to seize the Thunder Ring. If I fail, we'll talk. But if I succeed, is there any point in talking?"

The drunkard gasped. This kid isn't falling for it.

Chapter 62 Rattlesnake's Plan

Fu Long was naturally not fooled. He came to see the Thunder Ring only to locate it and to familiarize himself with the mental powers of the three men, including the Drunkard.

This way, we'll have a plan for what to do if anything else happens. Now that everything is done, it's time to leave.

"Are we just going to let him go like that?" Xiong asked from behind the drunkard.

The drunkard pondered for a moment and said, "Then what do we do? Fight him now? It's fine if we catch him, but what if he gets away? Close the museum? There are still so many people here."

Not everyone in the underground world acts recklessly.

Some people are patient, some are impulsive; they are all different.

Gekins can't act recklessly now. He's using the Thunder Ring to get his hands on the Silver Moon Pearl. If Fu Long makes this news public, what chance will he have?

Why don't the Ten Elders take action themselves? You know, they've all got their eyes on this vast area.

Meanwhile, Rattlesnake glanced sinisterly at Fu Long's back, a wicked idea forming on his lips.

Fu Long knew these people would target him, but not now.

In one more day, the Thunder Ring will be transported away. That will be the time for me to fight them. I will make my move halfway through.

On this day, Fu Long repeatedly simulated the other party's route, his own robbery route, and his escape route on the map.

Although changes may occur, as long as there is a plan, we can always respond in time.

The next morning, Fu Long left early, changed his clothes, and then went to Wanshan Museum.

The museum was not open, but Fu Long could clearly sense through the system that the Thunder Ring was inside.

But around 8 o'clock, an armored vehicle drove up to the museum entrance. Fu Long saw from afar that the drunkard and his group got into the vehicle with a safe, and then left.

What's going on? System, your location tracking is correct, right? Why is the Thunder Ring still in the museum?

Fu Long sensed something was wrong. Those guys who left earlier were indeed the drunkard and his gang. Fu Long also saw the bear. Wait, something seems off about that rattlesnake.

Fu Long closed his eyes and carefully recalled what had just happened.

The drunkard personally brought the safe and handcuffed it to his hands; he was probably the strongest of the three, hence his close guarding of the treasure.

The bear was very strong and could be seen from a distance. Moreover, it was definitely an Enhancement type, and its psychic power was clearly visible without any attempt to hide it.

As for the rattlesnake, something seemed off. It was as if this guy had been hiding the whole way from the door to the car, as if he was afraid someone would see him.

Fu Long initially thought it was just the other person's personality, but now it seems that the rattlesnake was probably fake.

Fu Long laughed out loud. Good heavens, he pulled this trick on me. The drunkard was carrying a fake Thunder Ring. If I didn't have the system, I would have caught up with him long ago.