From Hunter x Hunter to Supreme Will

Both she and Mo Laowu could see that this fellow named Hisoka was no simple man. The fact that Hisoka could still be alive in such a destructive battlefield spoke volumes... They also thought that the few people led by Long were all rookies, but they didn't expect that there was one powerful character.

Compared to the vague situation, Hisoka is fine, and the opponent is quite strong, so there shouldn't be any problem...

Pariston, with his hands in his pockets, looked like he was watching a play. His eyes wandered between Oboro and Hisoka, and the smile on his face became a little playful...

He seemed to have discovered something...interesting.

"Oh my... Long is really amazing. He just joined the association, but the president entrusted him with important tasks. Even I don't have the confidence to complete a task like his, but he can complete it in such a short time... I really admire him." Pariston said happily.

The words are sincere.

"I originally applied to Long to join his team, but unfortunately... I was rejected."

Pariston mentioned it again.

Biscuit glanced at him coldly and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The old men are very clear about the current situation within the association... In addition to the association experts, there is also the "non-affiliated faction". The so-called non-affiliated faction refers to those who are very resistant and dissatisfied with President Netero and are hostile to him.

People like her and Mo Laowu are very close to the president... and can be considered close to the president.

As for Pariston... although he doesn't have a clear camp, in Biscuit's eyes, he is definitely not one of "his own people".

That is, as the president, she can cultivate and even promote Pariston... If it were Bisiji, she would have kicked Pariston out earlier.

The guy who got the advantage but still acted cute...

Biscuit's undisguised look of disgust actually made Pariston very happy and even happier.

Soon, several people boarded the spacecraft, and the doctors inserted various instruments and equipment all over Long's body.

The spacecraft quickly took off and returned to the association's headquarters.

At the same time, a hunter took out the medicine the president mentioned from a box.

It is found by gourmet hunters and prepared with a variety of precious ingredients that help restore vitality.

And this time the medicine was the most mysterious one in the association, and it was made personally by the very old Linneodpool.

The one who could make her take action must be the president.

There are many magical creatures on the human continent...with various therapeutic effects. Generally speaking, food supplements are the best.

A hunter used his telekinesis, and a little angel with wings appeared in the cabin... She was dressed as a nurse. Under this person's command, the angel first drank the nutritional medicine clean, then flew in front of Long and delivered the liquid into the patient's mouth mouth to mouth.

The vitality of the room has increased slightly, but not significantly.

Several other Nen users also used their abilities to delay or heal their injuries...

"He was so badly injured... It's incredible that he's still alive today."

One of them gasped.

"Oh? Don't you know him?"

Pariston, who was sitting on the side, showed a surprised expression and smiled, "His name is Long, a newcomer that the president values ​​very much... He might become a senior member of the association in the future. With this kind of performance, he might be able to replace the president..."

"Parriston, that's enough!"

Bisiji clenched her fist. She has not yet returned to her loli girl appearance.

The figure is very intimidating.

"Did you misunderstand? I was praising him and also envying him... It came from the bottom of my heart. After all, not everyone can accomplish this mission... It's really amazing!" Pariston explained with his eyes narrowed and smiling.

"Don't fall for his trap, this guy isn't worth it."

Mo Laowu reminded Bisiji.

"Little brat... even if you have the president's support, you still don't catch my eye... from the first time I saw you, I didn't like you. So, don't expect me to be nice to you... and I advise you to put away those dirty and mean thoughts. If you really want to take advantage of Long... you have to be careful, because in the end, you will most likely be the one who gets hurt."

Biscuit snorted coldly, turned her head, stopped communicating with Pariston, and returned to the appearance of a beautiful loli girl.

Why did she say that?

The association can mobilize the personnel closest to Dongguoduo to come over...but Pariston was at the headquarters before.

The fact that he appeared meant that... from the beginning, we believed that Long would fail, or would pay a certain price and would need rescue, so we made countermeasures in advance!

This man's brain and cunning...

"Oh... this is the care of the seniors for the juniors... I am really honored. After all, this is the first time that Senior Biscuit has spoken to me so seriously. He finally looked me in the eye! I have been worrying about how to get closer to you..."

Pariston scratched his head, as if he didn't notice Biscuit's rejection at all, and said cheerfully: "I will keep your words in mind... Hehe, we are of similar age, I just want to make friends with Long."

"..."

The atmosphere in the cabin was a little awkward.

Because Bisiji and Mo Laowu no longer paid attention to Pariston's opinion, they began to discuss Long's mission.

The other hunters looked at each other and said nothing.

Only Pariston remained expressionless, sitting high in the sky, the breeze coming in from the window blowing his golden hair.

He looked down at the distant land and the mountains and rivers in Dongguotuo with an appreciative eye...

……

The spacecraft was travelling at full speed.

A few days later, we finally returned to the association headquarters.

Long was also sent to the hospital immediately.

Upon hearing the news, the Fields family immediately sent people to strengthen protection for Long.

Butler David and Fils Lily also came... and stayed in Long's ward.

Time passed little by little, and Long still showed no signs of waking up. The only good news was... the data from various instruments were getting better.

During this period, the association also sent people to express condolences and provide medical treatment. Netero also showed up, but did not stay long... He did have a brief exchange with Filslily.

Outsiders have no idea what the two talked about.

A month later, the tubes on Long's body were removed, but he still looked very thin, with shriveled limbs... He lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed.

The weather is nice today. The window of the private ward is ajar, and some warm air gradually blows into the room.

In the room, there were only the housekeeper and Lily...

Outside the door stood mafia gang members in suits and ties.

"So... the dream he was talking about was to become a hunter." Filslily, who was in a wheelchair, grabbed one of Long's hands and said softly.

She couldn't see, but she could still feel touch. When she touched the skin, it felt no different from that of an old person in his twilight years.

"Don't worry, miss. The master's condition has stabilized. The association also said that he can recover through training after he wakes up." David, who was standing aside, comforted her.

"We spent so much effort to find helpers for him, but they were of no use at all..."

Lily sighed.

This was her first time having physical contact with Oboro...

"We have already hired powerful Nen and hunters, as well as some professionals, at a high price. I believe this kind of thing will not happen again."

"You saw all those people, right?"

Lily slowly put Long's arm back into the quilt.

"Ah."

David nodded, realizing that the young lady was talking about someone from the Hunter Association.

"They are not from the same world as our gang... Their voices and the smell on them are very special. People like them are hard to be tempted by worldly money or fame... Even with the status of the Ten Old Men, it would be difficult for our Firth family to gather such a group of powerful people."

The woman raised her hand, feeling the breeze. "There is very little we can do to help him..."

"..."

David choked.

The main reason is that Oboro is very strong, and the teammates he wants, even if they are not as strong as him, must at least be at a certain baseline... rather than the common Nen users or third-rate hunters that are everywhere.

"Not enough...not enough..."

Lily said suddenly.

"Ok?"

David was startled.

"Our family must be stronger... The Firth family is what it is today because of him. Otherwise... We are just a medium-sized family. Let alone becoming a big family, it would be a blessing if we were not destroyed."

Fils Lily knew her brother very well... He would never be able to make a comeback in the gang world just by being reckless.

Even if we don't provoke Long... we will be swallowed up by other groups sooner or later.

The end will be much worse than now...

The gambling industry is a big business.

There are many people who are jealous.

If you put yourself in her shoes, Long actually saved her and David.

She never hated him for killing Felsgaru.

Compared to other people, she doesn't think she is very smart, but without a pair of "eyes", she can see and think more clearly.

"Yes."

David responded.

He felt the lady's feelings...

Not enough...what I mean is that the current status and resources of the ten old men are not enough!

The Firth family wants more...

David looked at Fils Lily, a woman he had watched grow up... The Fils family was able to gain a foothold in the gang, and the former played an indispensable role. From the beginning to the end, the young lady had no desire for power, and she made suggestions only because of her relatives and the Fils family name.

But for the first time, the old man saw a strange side of the young lady.

The desire to be competitive...gives rise to desire and ambition.

Everything was because of the man lying on the bed...