Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

Now, the two colliding darts actually split into four.

Along with the dart in front of Kuroro, there were now a total of five darts.

What Hisoka found incredible was that the darts he controlled with his Nen had undergone some new changes.

On that cross-shaped dart, the wind force condensed into a small spirit beast.

The Nen beast is somewhat like a snail, without a head, tail, or eyes, only a mouth. And this mouth is currently devouring Hisoka's Nen power, and along with the freely stretching Love, it is directly eating it up.

“Mind Beast, no, this…”

Hisoka was momentarily stunned by the incredible sight, and in that brief moment of hesitation, one of the darts struck him directly in the back.

Hisoka immediately rushed forward, throwing out a playing card in the process, intending to cut the dart in two before it reached him, so that he could at least defend against the attack.

Boom! However, this time, the dart was not cut in half; instead, it exploded the instant it hit the target.

The immense explosive force sent Hisoka flying forward.

Hisoka, who had fallen to the ground, quickly got up, dodged, and with a few leaps, moved further away from the flying dart.

At the same time, Hisoka also severed his freely stretching love.

However, his back was also blown to pieces by the explosion.

Suppressing the slight pain, Hisoka looked at Chrollo and said, "Are these two abilities?"

"That's right, two abilities. As long as I use this method, I can use any number of abilities, as long as they are recorded in my book."

Kuroro looked at Hisoka, but at the same time, he was also suppressing the urge to vomit blood.

After all, he had used his full strength in that attack, so he wasn't unscathed. The recoil had seriously injured Kuroro as well.

Moreover, the feeling that one's lifespan is shortening is also quite ominous.

But Kuroro didn't care about anything else now; he only had one thought: to make Hisoka pay the price.

If it weren't for Hisoka, the Phantom Troupe wouldn't have all died here. Hisoka had to die, no matter the cost.

Whoosh, the darts continued to fly, four darts darting past, Hisoka could only keep dodging.

He is still capable of dodging four darts.

"So that's how it is. If attacked from a distance, the dart will split into two, but if attacked at close range, it will explode. The problem is that this is not the most troublesome part."

The most troublesome thing is that even when you control these darts with your mind power, they also absorb your mind power. In other words, you can't eliminate the darts through defense, offense, or even control. That's really troublesome.

Hisoka was speechless; he really couldn't find a way to counter such tactics in a short time.

"All you can do is dodge, Hisoka? If that's the case, I'll help you."

As Kuroro spoke, the Nen power in his hand changed again, transforming into a mirror.

"Mirror of Psychic Replication." A smile finally appeared on Kuroro's lips. Forcibly using this ability had pushed his body to its limit.

However, Kuroro took a deep breath and sent four darts flying quickly toward the mirror.

Then, as if plunging into the water, it directly entered the mirror.

The mirror shattered suddenly, but it only broke into a dozen or so pieces, each of which was quite large.

Then, countless darts emerged from the fragments, with four darts appearing from each fragment. In an instant, forty or fifty darts flew towards Hisoka.

Hisoka's eyes widened as well. This was practically a carbon copy of the arena from before, except that before it was people, and now it was endless shuriken.

However, in the previous arena, Kuroro only used his Nen to fight, but here, he will have to pay the price with his life.

We must hold on. If we can hold on through this wave, Kuroro will be almost exhausted.

Forty darts—to control so many darts, even a master like Kuroro wouldn't last long.

Hisoka immediately used his skill, and then kept thinking about how he could deal with so many darts.

Love, which can stretch and contract, has one end attached to a dart and the other end attached to a tree elsewhere. As long as it is pulled, the dart will not fly towards this side for the time being.

Some of the darts were moved away from here by this method, and then they would come back after the darts had absorbed the psychic energy, at which point they would have a means to counterattack.

Hisoka dodged most of the remaining part.

A few more, however, were simply taken head-on.

Seeing that they were getting closer, Hisoka quickly cut the playing card over.

"Boom." The dart exploded, but Hisoka used the Bending and Retracting Love technique between the explosion and himself, only this time it was in the form of a shield.

The force generated by the explosion was enveloped and pulled around by this force, so it did not hit Hisoka and thus lost its power.

Hisoka quickly threw two more darts and detonated another one.

Boom! Another explosion.

Every explosion is a blow to Chrollo, but a test for Hisoka.

Hisoka's strategy of attrition tactics did have some effect.

However, at this moment, a smile appeared on Kuroro's face.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Five darts were knocked down, and Hisoka took a deep breath, realizing that he had also expended a lot of energy.

If this fight continues, the final outcome will depend on whether one's Nen can overcome the other's life force, or whether the other's life force can suppress one's Nen.

The continuous explosions caused more and more blood to flow from the corner of Kuroro's mouth.

The fight between the two had reached a fever pitch.

Dodging backward, Hisoka looked at the shuriken that had just regained its mobility and prepared to launch another attack.

However, this time, as soon as he stepped back, he felt his right foot suddenly sink and his entire right foot was locked.

Looking up again, he saw that Kuroro's left hand was now buried in the ground, and looking down, he saw that it was his left hand that was grabbing his right foot.

Unable to move, Hisoka realized that he had underestimated Chrollo.

He originally thought that using both abilities together was his limit, but now it seems that's not the case at all.

After Kuroro fights desperately, he can use the abilities in the book without restriction.

This must be one of the abilities that can be stolen.

There were darts flying everywhere, and since I couldn't move, I couldn't dodge them at all.

Boom! Countless explosions rang out, the power of the explosions and the resulting strong winds blowing far and wide.

Even Fu Long and the others who were waiting in the grass layer felt it.

Chapter 617 Post-War

"That's really intense, Hisoka versus Chrollo." Fu Long raised an eyebrow; he hadn't watched the previous match.

Of course, if you've seen the battles in the comics, it's pretty much the same.

Fu Long had originally planned to go and check on the situation nearby, but just as he was about to leave, he discovered that he had been targeted.

This feeling is really annoying, and the person who's been targeting me is probably Billy.

Fu Long also looked at Illumi and Kalmod, and they both nodded in agreement.

At the same time, they locked onto Illumi, themselves, and Kalluto. What is this Byant doing?

In the end, Fu Long did not move, although it is unclear why Byander was so confident.

However, acting rashly is not in Fu Long's nature, and Fu Long also wants to know how Yang De will make his entrance, so he'll wait and see.

In another battlefield, after the explosion, there was a crater on the ground. The crater was full of pits and bumps, clearly caused by multiple explosions.

Kuroro's left hand was covered in blood; in that attack, his left hand was essentially at the very center of the explosion.

So now, my left hand is actually useless.

Hisoka was standing more than ten meters away from the explosion.

The right leg was severed from the center of the thigh, and the bleeding continued unabated.

"You used your flexible love to instantly pull all the darts onto your own leg, then broke your leg to escape? You really are decisive enough."

Kuroro is also in a sorry state, but he has still achieved something: he traded one of his arms for one of the opponent's legs, which is obviously a fair trade.

"Tch, this is getting more and more troublesome." Hisoka used his Nen again to repair his right leg, but this repair still consumed a lot of energy.

Furthermore, his repairs during such intense combat also weakened his own strength.

However, it really can't be left unrepaired. Once Kuroro goes all out, the abilities he uses are often the kind that catch you off guard, and if you're not careful, you could die.

Therefore, it is essential to ensure that you can completely defend against the other party.

Kuroro didn't heal his injuries; they were no longer a concern for him.

"You don't have much strength left either, so it seems I've won."

"Pretty much. As long as you can defend against this last move, you're guaranteed to win." With that, Kuroro placed his right hand on his heart.

Hisoka was also on guard, and the elastic Love stuck to both his body and the surrounding trees.

If anything seems amiss, he will immediately pull you away.

"It's no use. From the moment I got this move, I knew it would be the last one I ever used. My opponent wasn't a master. At first, I thought he was just incompetent, but after I got hold of his abilities, I realized he had gone astray from the very beginning."

Hisoka gave an "oh" and looked around warily, but found that nothing had changed at all, as if Chrollo had not used his Nen.

"He was also from Meteor City, a pitiful man. Those so-called righteous people with human faces killed his children right in front of him, which gave him a strange idea: if given the chance, he would destroy this world, using himself as a trigger to become a bomb that could annihilate the world."

Hisoka raised an eyebrow and said, "There aren't any activation conditions, are there?"

“There are indeed activation conditions.” Kuroro held up two fingers. “There are two activation conditions. One is to hear me finish explaining the activation conditions, and the other is to kill me. When you kill me, the conditions will be automatically met.”

Hisoka chuckled sinisterly and said, "I can escape, as long as I don't comply with your activation conditions, right?"

"Indeed, but that was just now, before I said 'poor man.' If you had run away then, you could have easily escaped, but now, it's too late."

Hisoka quickly retreated, but he hadn't gone far when he was enveloped by a powerful psychic force and instantly teleported back to within about three meters of Chrollo.

Hisoka's eyes widened suddenly: "Rules? How is that possible?"

"There's nothing we can do. This is the unique nature of this person's mental power. When the desire to kill reaches a certain limit, the power of rules that is generated emerges."

"A power of rules that can destroy everything, and an ability that, once exposed, will ensure that the target is within the blast radius."