Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

However, it also depends on who is being chased.

Soon, a figure appeared—Feitan. He stopped just a dozen steps away from Fu Long and Jin.

A cold, sinister gaze swept over them.

"Hand him over; you can't protect him."

They didn't give Fu Long and his group a chance at all; they demanded people right away.

Jin raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh, then we'll see if you can beat me."

Feitan held his longsword, pointing it at Jin.

Fu Long stepped back a few paces and stood in front of Billy. His job was not to fight the other party, but simply to protect Billy.

The fat man and the chef stood beside them, finally giving them a moment to catch their breath.

The chef took out two meatballs and gave one to Fatty Ying.

After eating the meatballs, the two men's injuries were steadily improving; the chef's skills were quite impressive.

However, the battle between Jin and Feitan has begun.

Feitan was at a disadvantage from the very first move, after all, Jin's strength was far beyond Feitan's reach.

In terms of skill alone, Feitan is no match for Gold.

When the longsword broke in two, the longsword that had endured in the Dark Continent until now was finally broken by Jin.

"Let's go back. This kind of vendetta is meaningless, and you are also subject to the rules of this forest."

Jin didn't kill him; he simply said it calmly.

However, Feitan snorted coldly and enveloped himself in a layer of magic robes.

"Back off!" Fu Long shouted, and Jin Fei quickly retreated. Fu Long caught up with the others, and a phantom appeared behind him—it was Princess Iron Fan.

As the incantation was recited, Feitan's body slowly took flight, radiating intense light like the sun.

No living thing can survive under such high temperatures.

However, the phantom behind Fu Long also made a move, quickly sending out a banana leaf fan.

Whoosh, the huge fireball disappeared, leaving only Feitan wearing an isolation suit.

Feitan was completely dumbfounded. Where did my huge fire go?

"Feitan, your special move is powerful, but it's useless against me. Leave now, you're no match for me." Fu Long didn't want to cause trouble. If he killed Feitan, the Phantom Troupe's retaliation would be very troublesome.

"No, he can't leave."

Chapter 603 The Beginning of the Chaotic War

Fu Long was dumbfounded. The one who spoke was the fat man behind him. He was obviously much better and helped the chef and the other man take a few steps forward.

"Our battle with the Phantom Troupe is inevitable. Since we can kill him, why let him go?" the fat man asked Fu Long.

Fu Long glared fiercely at the fat man, but the fat man showed no fear whatsoever and instead glared back.

*Thud*, a poisonous dart was fired, hitting the fat man directly.

The fat man screamed and fell to the ground. The intense pain brought him back to his senses slightly.

"Watch your tone. I have no superior-subordinate relationship with Byander, and we are enemies. On the contrary, I have cooperated with the Phantom Troupe. I don't need your consent to release whomever I want."

Fu Long was speechless. It was impossible to reason with these people who were influenced by the law of the jungle. It was much more practical to deal with this stabbing horse.

With this move, the fat man finally realized that he was no match for Fu Long at all, so why did he step forward?

Jin shook his head. If it came to fighting, keeping Feitan would be easy, but that would also cause a lot of trouble. It would be better to let him leave.

"Alright, Feitan, you can leave now. I don't want to get involved in your fight. We've saved these two, that's enough. You can do whatever you want with them when we're not around."

Fu Long will not hand over the fat man and the chef, but he will not kill Fei Tan either. This is the easiest and most convenient way to handle the situation right now.

Feitan glanced at Fu Long, nodded, and turned to leave.

The chef on the side glanced at Fu Long and his group, clearly deep in thought.

After Feitan left, Fu Long looked at the cook and the fat man: "I've done my job of saving you, you can leave now."

The chef shook his head and said, "I think we'd better go with you; it's too dangerous here."

"I'm sorry, I didn't say I was going to take you with me. We have our own path, which is different from yours, so you can leave now."

After saying that, Fu Long glanced at Jin.

He saved these two people, and now it's up to him to decide what to do. After all, he has a lot to do later and can't afford to waste time because of these two.

Jin thought for a moment and said, "Indeed, what we are going to do is completely different from what you are doing, so we cannot take you with us. You must leave on your own."

The fat man and the chef were stunned for a moment, then looked at Jin and said, "I remember you said you wanted to be our team's No. 2. In that case, with Byander not here, you will be our captain."

"Unfortunately, this has already been ruined by Byand. You two, I hope you understand that now in this forest, everyone will be an individual. Don't mix the concept of a team here, or it will cause a lot of trouble."

The fat man wanted to say something, but the chef pulled him back.

The chef clearly understood it better.

Their battle with the Phantom Troupe is their business. Trying to drag Jin into it is difficult, and the two of them are currently no match for Jin or Fu Long. Therefore, escaping is more practical.

Of course, the fat man didn't say anything and was simply led away by the chef.

"Sigh, they were all influenced by the rules and never considered that they actually had a chance to leave this place."

Fu Long shook his head. Actually, if the fat man and the chef had told him they wanted to leave this jungle, he could have helped them, not with a talisman, but with a banana leaf fan. With just one fan, they could probably reach some place on the Dark Continent.

Of course, it all depends on their luck.

But as long as they don't enter extremely harsh places, with their combined strength, they should always find a way to survive.

Unfortunately, instead of thinking about how to leave, they tried to morally blackmail King into continuing to fight the Phantom Troupe, which made them too deeply involved.

“Should we stay here? It’s obviously not safe here,” Jin said, glancing at the little thatched hut.

"The best thing to do right now is to stay put and resolve the arena issue here first."

Jin nodded and said, "That's true. After fighting a lot, we'll naturally know that this area belongs to us, and then no one will dare to make a move here."

"Next time, we'll just keep this area free of fighting, but we won't save anyone anymore."

Jin laughed and said, "That's true. Otherwise, if things continue like this, this place will become a refuge."

The three returned to the thatched hut. Since no one else came by, they rested and recovered there, continuously improving their mental power as part of their spiritual practice.

The fighting in the forest, however, seemed to have become even more brutal.

Franklin was also injured and collapsed by a grove of trees, letting out a long sigh.

"I underestimated him. His Nen bullets are definitely no less powerful than mine, and his reaction speed is top-notch. I almost got taken down."

After saying this, Franklin slowly stood up, preparing to leave.

However, Franklin soon stopped and looked in the other direction.

Palston appeared, glanced at Franklin, and said, "Oh dear, you're badly injured. Judging from this, you've been facing Graeme, haven't you?"

Franklin narrowed his eyes. This was not a good time to fight. His Nen power was at its limit, and he would be no match for his opponent if he tried to fight.

Just as Franklin was about to give up, he suddenly looked at Palliston and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Paliston reacted immediately and dashed to the side.

Suddenly, a broken sword struck the spot where they had just been standing.

Paliston's suit now has a knife mark, but it's only a small cut.

"You reacted very quickly," Feitan's voice came.

Franklin breathed a sigh of relief. He was saved. With Feitan around, at least he wouldn't be killed.

"Oh, there's one more person. This is really troublesome." Paliston calculated that if he were to face these two, it would be difficult to win.

Just then, the trees on the other side started to rustle, and then four figures emerged.

Graeme and four loaded mercenaries.

For a time, the two sides were locked in a standoff.

Gorem's battle armor was also badly damaged, revealing a somewhat immature, half-human, half-machine body underneath.

Palston quickly stood next to Graeme and said, "It seems I still have the advantage."

"Indeed, how about we exchange intelligence?"

"Oh, what kind of intelligence?"

"How's the intelligence on Jin and Fulong?"

Paliston paused for a moment. They had indeed entered the forest within the maze. If he followed them, perhaps he could reach the end.

Chapter 604 They've all been found

On the other side, the chef and the fat man had just arrived behind a tree to rest for a while. It was good that Feitan didn't chase after them.

However, just as they lay down, several flying lines came and pulled the two of them down, leaving them hanging high in the air.

Machi stepped out from one end of the thread and looked at the fat man and the chef.

"Oh, you're in luck this time, it's the two of you."

These people had all witnessed the battle between the Phantom Troupe and the Bayonde team, so Machi was able to subdue them instantly after she made her move.

"You actually launched a sneak attack."

Machi shrugged indifferently. Sneak attacks were normal; she had almost died at the hands of Bayonde when they encountered him before.

Machi clearly remembered that what saved her in the end was a very powerful and elastic Nen that stuck to her, giving her a fast escape speed, which allowed her to escape Bayonde's pursuit.

That Nen sounded a lot like Hisoka's.

This made Machi quite upset; she knew without even thinking that it was him.

The problem is, I wanted to kill him, but now I owe him a favor, which is very troublesome.