Hunter x Hunter: Pokémon Master, the World's Strongest

They are still too weak.

The rest of the journey is not something they can embark on.

Continuing like this would only increase Link's burden, so it would be better to admit one's own shortcomings.

Link's battle with Dong also shocked them.

They were even more convinced that only humans of this level could operate on the Dark Continent.

They are still far away.

Link nodded and responded, "Okay, then let's go back together tomorrow morning."

He just wanted to go back, so he took this opportunity to go back to the Six Continents to see the people he missed.

……

Early the next morning,

On a desolate hillside.

Link looked at Dong who was gradually moving away, and could only see his back getting smaller and smaller.

Dong has his own way to go, to explore the western part of the Dark Continent and complete his other book.

Finally, he gave Link the original manuscript of "Journey to the New World - East". According to him, he kept several copies.

Glancing over the team members waiting nearby, Link stood on the hillside and looked out at the distant landscape.

Seeing a looming volcano in the deeper place, Link couldn't help but recall the conversation he had with Dong last night.

"By the way, you must have encountered quite a few intelligent species over the years. Which ones are relatively close to here?"

"Is it near here? Speaking of which... there seems to be one, deep in the volcanic area."

"You should have heard of the intelligent species there. They are also distributed across our six continents."

"They are called..."

[The Kuruta tribe...?]

Link muttered to himself, but his eyes were fixed on the volcano in the distance.

After a moment, Link withdrew his gaze, turned around and smiled:

"Let's go."

"go home".

Chapter 305 I'm back! It doesn't stop here! (Subscribe)

Six continents,

In a rather remote courtyard.

There are no buildings around here, only an older house that looks rather quaint from the outside.

It was not yet noon, and soft sunlight poured into the yard. A yellow armchair was placed in the yard.

Netero lay quietly in the recliner, letting the warm sunshine pour down on his body, his leisurely temperament evident everywhere.

Since he resigned as president, he has had a lot of free time. He just enjoys life every day and has nothing else to do.

Perhaps because he has fewer worries and can live a leisurely and comfortable life, he feels a lot younger.

This is not something that works on the body.

But it acts on the mind.

He is different now than he was before, living the life an old man should really live.

Occasionally I drink a little wine, recall my experiences over the past 100 years, and go out to hang out with old friends from time to time...

This is his life now.

It seemed like he was enjoying this life to the fullest, but in fact that was not the case.

Netero lay on the bench, squinting his eyes and looking at the blue sky above, occasionally seeing a few flocks of birds flying by.

But my thoughts drifted to that distant and mysterious continent.

Netero stroked his long beard slightly, a look of nostalgia flashing in his eyes, and murmured softly:

"Although this kind of life is very comfortable, I am still a little envious~"

"I wonder how deep Link and the others are now. Did they get what they wanted?"

Netero had no concerns about Link's safety.

It can be said that anything could happen to anyone in the team, including his son Bijand.

Only Link, Netero felt, was the least likely to get into trouble.

Putting aside other things, Link's two terrifying beasts are absolutely safe in the marginal area.

Combined with Link's other abilities, he wasn't worried about Link's safety at all.

After being silent for a while, although Netero no longer had any thoughts of taking risks, he still couldn't help but envy Link and others.

He envied them for being able to see more scenery that he had never seen.

The Dark Continent is full of danger, hope, unknown and mysterious.

It is a kaleidoscope that reflects everyone's inner desires.

Because it is unknown, everyone can imagine boldly.

Think of it as the side you hope for.

As for Netero, he is not like King, who regards the Dark Continent as a challenge.

It's not like Biyangde, who regards the Dark Continent as a more difficult gold mine.

Netero simply wanted to see the scenery inside the Dark Continent and go to places he had never been to.

"I don't know when they'll be back. They won't just stay there and not come back, right?"

Netero yawned and dug his ear with his little finger. The inside was very clean. It was just his habit.

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice came from the other side: "Then you should rest assured, old man, I'm back now."

The moment he heard the sound, Netero's body suddenly tensed up, and the mental energy that had been dormant on the surface of his body suddenly became active.

The originally old body was suddenly full of vitality, and he flipped over from the bench.

The pair of eyes filled with vicissitudes of life quickly locked onto the direction and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Only two figures were standing there.

After seeing the two people clearly, Netero's pupils shrank, and the mental energy surging in his body gradually subsided.

"Link?"

"And Bijand?"

Netero looked stunned, his old eyes wide open, and he spoke in a surprised tone.

After wiping his eyes, Netero confirmed again and again that the two people were indeed in front of him.

What a coincidence! I was just muttering to myself when the real person appeared in the blink of an eye.

Link raised his hand in greeting and chuckled:

"Grandpa looks good. I haven't seen him for a while, but his daily habits are becoming more and more like those of a normal elderly person."

Netero cleared his throat, retracted his shocked expression, and said seriously:

"No way! I'm just enjoying myself."

Changing the subject, Netero pretended to cry again and forced a change of tone, saying:

"Alas, I am an old widower with no one to accompany me. I can only bask in the sun all by myself."

After saying that, Netero shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

Seeing the familiar Netero, Link couldn't help but laugh. Sure enough, the old man was still the same old man.

Hearing this, Bi Yangde on the side couldn't hold back any longer and quickly said:

"Old man, what you said makes me look like an unfilial son. I can't talk like that."

Netero glanced at Bijande, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes when he saw that Bijande had returned safely.

After all, he knew very well what the Dark Continent was.

He was sure that Link would be safe, but he couldn't guarantee that he could protect the others.

Therefore, even his son, Biyangde, faces many risks of dying in the Dark Continent.

Although he was excited, Netero still pretended to be surprised and said:

"Hey, you're here too. I didn't see you just now."

As he spoke, Netero gently stroked his distinctive "boots" beard and glanced up at the sky.

He deliberately avoided Bijande's sight and pretended not to care.

Bi Yangde frowned, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead. Then he sighed deeply and his expression returned to normal.

He had long been accustomed to his father's eccentric behavior.

He also knew very well that Netero must be filled with joy when he saw him come back.

It’s just that this “old naughty boy” won’t say it directly.

Link, who was standing next to them, watched the conversation between the old "father and son" quietly, but the corners of his mouth rose subconsciously.

These two people, father and son, one is the father who is over a hundred years old, and the other is the son who is in his forties.

But the communication between them was hilarious.

"Cough cough."

Netero turned his hand into a fist, put it in front of his mouth and coughed twice to ease the awkward atmosphere.

He turned to look at Link and asked calmly:

"How was it? Are you satisfied with this exploration?"

Seeing that Netero had brought the topic back to the right track, Link stopped just watching the fun and responded:

"This brings us to the second purpose of my visit."

"The first is to meet you, old man, and the second purpose is to bring it to you."

Before Netero could figure out his purpose, Link spread out his right hand, and suddenly a wave appeared in the air.

Ripples appeared in the void, even the space began to distort, and then a bowl of rice suddenly appeared in Link's hand.

Netero's breathing hitched as he stared at the bowl in Link's hand, confused for a moment.

The next moment, a fragrance he had never smelled before entered his nose.

The fragrance is extremely tempting, with the extremely rich aroma of rice mixed with the invigorating breath of life.

Just by smelling the aroma of the rice, Netero felt his brain become clearer and more refreshed.

At the same time, an idea popped up in my mind, and it grew wildly like weeds in my heart, quickly sweeping everywhere.

Want to eat

This was Netero's first thought.

After a moment, Netero shook his head violently, breaking himself out of his previous state and trying his best to remain calm.

After taking a glance at the rice that was still glowing and covered with wisps of mist, Netero reluctantly turned his eyes away from the rice.

At this moment, Netero suddenly thought of something.

米?

Is it possible...

Seeing Netero looking at him with a look of sudden realization, Link nodded and pointed at the bowl in his hand and said:

"The rice in here is not just any rice."