I'm extremely interested in Nen abilities.

Jing Yang looked up and, with a thought, switched the operation mode from ③ to ①. Instantly, it was as if he had five external heads, five sub-consciousnesses, and five sub-perspectives, flying with the wind and spreading his wings dozens of meters above the vast forest.

"Is this what it feels like to fly?" Jingyang, walking on the forest floor, completely felt the sensation and found it quite novel.

However, he didn't forget his main task. He immediately controlled the five birds to scatter in mid-air and continue to climb, trying to get a bird's-eye view of his current location in five different directions. He wanted to know what the situation was like, which way to get out of the forest as quickly as possible, and whether there were any human towns.

"Is it an island?"

Jingyang flipped and leaped onto the tiger's back, called to the accompanying wolves, and ran through the forest in the direction he had chosen.

"It's still a peninsula..."

With the help of the expansive view provided by the five birds flying a hundred meters in the air, Jingyang already knew his location. It was a peninsula extending northward from a larger landmass into the ocean, almost entirely covered by lush forests, with towns on both the east and west coasts.

The place where Jingyang first transmigrated and woke up was located at the northernmost point of this peninsula, beyond which lay the boundless sea. The small cruise ship was naturally nearby as well. The entire northern coastline was barren, without a single town or even a lighthouse.

Jingyang had previously ventured deep into the peninsula to bury the body of the suspected hunter and his newly adopted godmother. He had been wandering around aimlessly while diligently cultivating, and was now closer to the town settlement on the eastern coast.

Not sure if he was seeing things, but on the far left of the East Coast town area, it seemed to be... Jing Yang controlled all five birds to turn around and look in that direction simultaneously. Combining the five perspectives, he confirmed that the place was indeed a large amusement park. But as the saying goes, "Looking at a mountain makes you run yourself to death," or rather, "Run yourself to death like a tiger?" In short, Jing Yang lacked experience and wasn't sure how many kilometers they still had to travel; he figured they'd have a long way to go.

With a destination in mind, Jingyang felt much more at ease and even had the leisure to appreciate the scenery along the way, since it wasn't him who was putting in the effort to run.

"Stop, Tiger, I said stop." Jingyang gently patted Tiger's back.

He flipped down and walked to his right. The woods gradually thinned out, and ahead, a wire mesh barrier was set up... Just then, Jingyang's eyes lit up. Through one of the five birds circling overhead, he seemed to see several shadowy figures lurking inside the wire mesh barrier on the other side. They didn't look like good people at all...

Jingyang walked along the barbed wire fence for more than ten meters and suddenly saw a sign hanging on the fence.

Having mastered the Hunter x Hunter world's language, Jing Yang naturally recognized the illustrated content on it, which is why he couldn't help but fall silent.

"Endangered animal sanctuary, habitat of the Moon Tiger, entry prohibited..."

I was wondering why I hadn't seen a soul for days; turns out they'd been wandering around outside the nature reserve these past few days...

Should I say I was actually quite lucky? I wasn't handcuffed and taken away as a poacher...

Wu Er growled twice, indicating that it recognized the barbed wire.

Jingyang thought for a moment, then suddenly understood something. He turned to ask, "Were you injured by poachers, escaped the protected area, happened to pass by my area, and then recovered because of me? Is that how it happened?"

Wu Er tilted his head and looked at him, then walked over and nuzzled Jing Yang with his head.

"How can we tolerate this? A few filthy poachers are bullying my Tiger Brother! I won't stand for it!" Jing Yang was just about to test his skills when he flipped himself onto Tiger's back. "Let's go, let this fake hunter go and have a go at them."

Chapter 13 It feels so good to win

Jingyang rode a tiger and led a wolf, holding a few stones he had just picked up.

He distributed a certain amount of Qi at his fingertips and combined it with techniques such as coiling, refining, and condensing. Essentially, he enhanced the destructive power of his fingertips. This method of distributing different amounts of Qi to different parts of the body is called "Flow." His fingertips, like knives, carved a pentagram symbol on a stone stroke by stroke, as if slicing tofu.

While Jingyang was busy, the sky above wasn't idle either. Five birds, controlled by stars, were like five reconnaissance planes roaming the high sky, locking onto one, two, three, four... which happened to be five furtive groups suspected of poaching. Whoosh... The five birds glided, occasionally flapping their wings lightly, monitoring from all directions while simultaneously guiding themselves on the ground, steadily approaching their prey.

A ball of light floating high in the sky suddenly turned around the sphere, its pupil facing the flock of birds flying towards it.

Jing Yang, riding the tiger, twitched his eye and looked up sharply. Even with his eyes enhanced by the "Condensation" technique, it was difficult to make out the tiny eyeball floating high in the sky.

It seems there's a master among these five poachers...

Without a doubt, this eyeball floating high in the sky is someone's Nen ability!

Jing Yang continued forward, controlling the five birds above him. After passing the eyeball, taking advantage of the other bird's mistaking it for just a group of ordinary birds passing by, he suddenly turned around and launched a surprise attack. Jing Yang controlled a gray bird, which shot through the air like an arrow and accurately pierced the floating eyeball.

With a "poof," the eyeball burst open like a bubble, then turned into a cloud of white gas that dissipated into the air.

……

"what!!!"

The bald man who was the leader of the poacher gang suddenly screamed and covered his right eye.

The other four were startled. "Brother Garo, what's wrong?"

"Damn those wretched birds!" The bald man called Garo gritted his teeth, painfully lowering his hand. His right eye socket was completely black, devoid of any eyeball. "My right eye, which I kept in the sky, was attacked by a flock of passing birds..."

The other four were speechless. How unlucky!

"Could it be that the birds mistook it for an insect? Haha, heh..." Someone tried to lighten the mood. He was a burly man carrying a heavy bag on his back, probably weighing several hundred pounds, but he seemed completely unfazed. However, when he noticed Garo coldly looking at him with his left eye, the burly man immediately shut up.

Someone tried to smooth things over, saying, "Thanks to Brother Garo's 'third eye of God,' we've had such a smooth trip, acquiring a lot of good stuff in many good places without being discovered by anyone else. After all this time, it's inevitable that we've run into a few stupid birds passing by."

"That's right, Brother Garo is the master of the Sky Arena! If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have the abilities we have now, let alone be able to sneak into Ochima's territory to get things. This trip has already been very fruitful; we even managed to get a Moon Tiger. I think we can call it a day! Once we leave this wretched island, we can resell it and we'll be rich!"

"Shut up, everyone!"

In Garokong's sunken right eye socket, a ball of white gas condensed and formed a right eye.

His eyes darted around in their sockets as he coldly said, "Animals have an innate sense of danger. Normal birds, let alone actively attacking my 'third eye of God,' would instinctively feel uneasy even if they got too close! Everyone, pay attention and look around. I have a feeling this isn't just bad luck..."

"I'll listen to you, big brother." The other four didn't say anything more, including the burly man carrying the Moon Tiger. They picked up their rifles, took out their military daggers, and scattered into a circle, advancing while observing.

Garo took out his pistol, cocked it, and his right eye seemed to gleam with a strange light as he warily looked up at the sky, searching for the five birds from before.

With a soft whoosh, a suppressed cry of pain came from beside me.

The poacher, who had been ambushed by something shot from an unknown direction, clutched his cheek in pain with one hand and raised his submachine gun with the other, firing wildly into the dense forest.

"Is there really an enemy? Have we been discovered?"

"Cease fire! We haven't even seen a ghost. Do you want to attract Blanchett's security detail?"

The other three grumbled and cursed, but they also observed the situation closely, their nerves on edge. The four of them slowly approached, back to back.

Out of the corner of his eye, the burly man carrying his prey suddenly saw a dark figure rushing towards him.

So it was the Miserable Moon Tiger?

He swung his submachine gun to give the stupid tiger a bullet bath, but then heard a loud "bang" nearby and felt a burning numbness in his hand. He looked down and saw that his hand, which was holding the gun, had been hit by something and was now a bloody mess!

"boom!"

Garo's right eye flashed, and he raised his gun and fired—bang!

A shot pierced Wu Er's body, sending a spray of blood into his body. Without hesitation, Wu Er pounced on the burly human man in front of him, whose bag carried the scent of his own kind.

"Roar!!"

Wu Er tackled the strong man, bit off half of his head, rolled on the spot, rammed into the nearest human, and fled into the forest amidst a hail of bullets.

Of the remaining three, one of them had a sorrowful expression on his face. He glanced at his companion, whose head had been half-eaten off by the tiger and whose body was still twitching, and then felt a sharp pain in his neck, as if he had been hit by a bullet.

"Aaaaaaah!!" He cried out in terror and despair, clutching his neck with one hand and firing wildly into the air with the other, "Who is it? Show yourself!"

"It's not just the Tragic Moon Tiger! There are others too!!"

"Don't panic! Calm down!" Garo shouted sharply. His right eye flashed with a sharp light as he saw a small figure moving rapidly through the woods!

No matter how fast you go, you can't outrun your line of sight!

come on!

Garo gripped his pistol tightly, even closing his healthy left eye, using only his right eye, created with Nen, to chase after the small figure darting through the woods.

boom! boom! boom!

Garo fired three consecutive mental bullets, relentlessly targeting the flying shuttle, and the last one slammed into it, causing it to stagger.

"Hit!" Garo gripped his gun tightly.

The force wasn't that great... Jing Yang, who was hit, continued to support his 'strong' body and dodged to a different position.

"Roar!!"

Another roar erupted, this time from a wolf.

"Puff puff!!"

The well-trained poachers were no pushovers after all. They rolled on the ground, picked up a gun, and unhesitatingly unleashed a barrage of fire, raining bullets down on the wolves.

Garo locked his right eye onto the wolf, and a burst of energy erupted from his vision—BOOM!

The gas canister struck the wolf in the neck and exploded instantly.

The wolf's head, accompanied by a wave of blood, rolled to the side...

Wait, why is only one person shooting this wolf? Garo suddenly realized something was wrong. He saw that the other two people next to the man who had been shooting at the wolf with a submachine gun were clumsily holding their submachine guns. Finally, in a fit of anger, they abandoned their guns. One kicked the submachine gun that the man was shooting at the wolf away, and the other clenched his fists and hit the man hard on the head. He fell to the ground unconscious on the spot.

Garo roared in fury, "What are you two doing!"

Whoosh! A black dot hurtled toward him at lightning speed. Garo's right eye immediately twitched, his pupil contracted, and he locked onto the object, which turned out to be a pentagram-shaped stone.

He raised his arm to block, but only felt a slight tremor before the stone shattered and scattered, failing to even break through his protective aura.

"doing what?"

The poacher who was attacked first turned his head.

The pentagram stone that had been stuck to his cheek where he had been hit was now cracked and came loose, revealing a rose-gold pentagram mark underneath that looked like it was tattooed on his cheek.

The other one, with the same mark around his neck, turned to Garo and chuckled, "Poaching protected animals, isn't that inappropriate? We're here to turn ourselves in, boss. I advise you to repent and turn back before it's too late..."

boom!boom!

Without hesitation, Garo fired two shots, accurately hitting the two men between the eyebrows, causing two bursts of blood to erupt. He was shocked; were these two men being controlled by the other party? What kind of ability was this?

The two collapsed softly. At the same time, Garo's right eyeball suddenly twitched. His pupil was already inside his skull, yet through the bone and flesh, he saw the boy in the woods on the side, aiming at him with his fingers.

boom!

Jingyang unleashed his "Finger Flicking Divine Power," tearing through the air.

Garo tried his best to jump away, but his thigh was still grazed by the shrapnel, and his skin was torn open.

He endured the pain and fired a shot back.

boom!

The bullet trailed a wave of heat, its sharp tip spinning as it pierced the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than half a meter from Jing Yang's forehead.

Jingyang raised his arm. The bullet was less than twenty centimeters long.

Jingyang opened his palm and held it to his forehead. The bullet struck the solid wall formed by the aura he had built up around him; the metal bullet twisted and broke under the immense pressure as it continued to drill forward…

boom……

It was all over in the blink of an eye. Garo was attacked by Jingyang's telekinetic bullet, jumped away, and then shot Jingyang in the forehead with his backhand, but Jingyang raised his hand to block it.