Sean's eyes flashed, and he waved Maha's hand away, saying calmly, "Then we'll wait and see."

With that, the boy pushed open the door without turning his head and strode out.

"Master, I'm going too." Wutong cleared away the dishes and followed behind.

Maha nodded, watching the master and servant leave, then glanced at the sky. Early in the morning, dark clouds obscured the sun; it looked like a perfect rainy day for crying emo.

Of course, it would be even better if some scoundrel who wouldn't even dare to see his own grandson wasn't there to spoil the fun.

The door creaked shut.

Maha, with his hands behind his back, snorted coldly and said, "Come out. Everyone's gone. What are you still standing there for?"

"Grandpa, don't rush me. It's high-tech, not easy to handle." As soon as the old man finished speaking, the curtains moved, and Zeno walked in, holding two pairs of glasses.

The glasses were specially made, with a faint electronic glow shimmering on the lenses. Luckily, Sean was already far away, otherwise he would have been recognized at a glance.

This is the "surveillance glasses" that Zivanian wore in the original work when he was tracking Killua, who had kidnapped Alluka.

The "surveillance glasses" rely on Kikyo's Nen ability and are connected to all of the Zoldyck family's cameras.

With it, you can clearly capture the scene in any corner of the Zoldyck family, including the training room!

"Tsk~ Silva's wife, her background is a bit low, but her Nen ability is quite interesting." Maha took the "surveillance glasses" handed to him by Zeno, put them on his face, and looked around curiously. Inside the training room, Silva was hanging from two stone balls with his arms crossed and thick sandbags tied to his feet, doing a split.

He looks energetic and in top form!

"Good, looks like you slept alone last night and didn't have sex."

Geno: "."

Exposed to sweat.

I don't know how to respond.

But the old man was right about one thing: sexual activity is strictly prohibited before a major battle, and Silva looks serious about it.

"I've delivered the message my grandfather asked me to pass on. Now I'm just waiting for Sean to come over and experience the cruelty of being targeted by an assassin!"

"Bullshit!" Maha shoved a huge shove into Zeno's anus. "Remember this! It's a lesson! You even want to kill your own grandson!"

"Jenuo, you really should just change your surname. Your grandpa can't afford to lose face like that."

Geno: "."

If that old bastard dies soon, I'll change the whole family's surname to "Ke Di Zhuang" (客敌打)!

After taking a blow from Maha, Zeno remained silent, quietly adjusting the "surveillance glasses" perched on his nose.

The electronic arc flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Clearly captured

The door to the practice room opened—

Sean, dressed in a training uniform, walked in expressionlessly!

Chapter 29 Instant Shadow Clone X Shocked Zoldyck

"coming?"

The stone ball vibrated, and Shiba landed lightly on the ground. The thick leggings seemed to exert no pressure on him whatsoever.

"If Master said so, how could I dare not come?"

Sean put his hands in his pockets, glanced at Silva, and then looked towards Illumi.

The brat, with his expressionless face, crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, seemingly unafraid of being caught in the aftermath of the battle.

“I came to see you get beaten up.” Illumi noticed Sean’s gaze and said calmly.

His slightly trembling body betrayed his excitement.

Sean pursed his lips and looked at Silva: "Dad, you don't want to lose a son, do you?"

"If it gets scratched or bumped, I won't be responsible." He said, shrugging.

Silva's lips curled slightly, and he smiled with narrowed eyes: "I think you might be overthinking it."

"The battle will end quickly, won't it?"

The current head of the Zoldyck family, with his white hair moving without wind, took out a bell and tossed it in his hand.

"Jingle bell~" The crisp sound of the bell echoed like a demonic sound from hell.

Sean casually picked at his ear: "Dorsang is right."

So, "Stop talking nonsense, some old man is waiting to see us make a fool of ourselves."

"We can't keep him waiting."

“Jenuo, he insulted you.” (From Sean’s room.)

Mahathir stood up for Zeno.

Geno: "."

His lips twitched, and he reminded the old man, "Grandpa, don't get distracted, Sean has made his move."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sean's figure flickered in the training room, suddenly splitting into hundreds of Seans, instantly surrounding Silva.

"A clone? No, this is 'limb bending'."

Silva reached out and grabbed the bell firmly in his palm. Out of the corner of his eye, he recognized the Zoldyck family's 'assassination technique'.

"Heh heh heh. I don't remember teaching you this move, did I?"

"Do we even need to learn this?" Hundreds of Sean's exclaimed simultaneously, "Isn't this something you can learn just by looking at it once?"

The iconic scene of Killua's airship "battle" with Netero is recreated. Sean grins and leaps towards Silva.

"That brat finally remembered his name! 'Shadow Clone' is nothing, 'Limb Contortion' is the real deal." Maha opened the refrigerator, took out a bag of potato chips, and started crunching away.

Zeno moved closer, wanting to grab a piece, but was instead mercilessly slapped in the butt by the old man's iron hand.

"What are you eating for? I'm watching your show!"

Having been hit on the back of the head, Geno gave Maha a resentful look, thinking to himself that the old man was definitely jealous!

"Shadow Clone" has a physical form, while "Limb Contortion" is merely an illusion. The superiority of one over the other is immediately apparent. "Return to the Way"? That's utter garbage!

As expected, the "limb bending" trick failed!

Silva twitched his nostrils and, without even using his mind, detected Sean's true form solely by his breath.

He swung his hand and punched someone behind him—

The force of the punch rippled past Sean's ear and slammed heavily into the wall, leaving a fist-sized mark.

Sean clicked his tongue: "Tsk~ If that punch had landed, Illumi's brain would probably have been knocked out." He slid his feet away, narrowly avoiding the blow, and instantly distanced himself from Sheibara.

Who the hell is calling a dog? Does he think Illumi is deaf?

Illumi gritted his teeth and sneered, "If you have the guts, don't try to run away."

Sean looked at him like he was an idiot and said, "Standing here and taking a beating, are you out of your mind, or are you out of your mind?"

"Heh~ I think you've lost your mind." Grabbing a handful of potato chips and stuffing them into his mouth, Maha, wearing "surveillance glasses," sneered coldly: "You've probably died before if you're distracted during a battle."

"The old man knows me so well~" Silva seized the moment when Sean was distracted and pushed off the ground with both feet, taking advantage of the missed punch.

"Boom!" The ground caved in, and the reaction force propelled him forward like a cannonball.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Sean and grabbed him from the head!

"Son, where are you looking?"

"Whoosh~" The wind from his palm whistled as Silva withdrew his strength, only trying to restrain Sean.

But unexpectedly—

"Pia~ji!" Sean split open like a watermelon!

Holy crap! That bastard brother is really dead! This is cause for celebration! Illumi's eyes widened, and he couldn't hold back any longer, a rare smile appearing on his lips.

Unfortunately, "Is someone getting too excited?" A shadow appeared behind him, and an arm had somehow climbed onto Illumi's shoulder.

He looked at him mockingly and said, "Little brother, although it was my clone who died, it was still the real me."

Even if you're happy, you have to pretend to be sad.

Heartbroken? I wish you were dead! Illumi's smile vanished, and he shrugged off Sean, but Sean's hand was like an iron clamp, holding him firmly without moving an inch.

In the end, Silva came to his rescue: "Sean, stop fooling around."

As he spoke, Silva shook his hand, frowning as he looked at Sean. He realized something was wrong the moment Sean made contact.

Now it seems that compared to before, the brat's "shadow clone technique" has become more and more skillful.

"At least it managed to fool Silva, which is quite impressive." Zeno glanced at Maha, turning his head slightly. "Grandpa, this must be Sean's trump card."

Maha chewed on potato chips with a "crunch~ crunch~" sound, without making a sound.

Squinting at Sean in the picture, the strange feeling in his heart not only didn't lessen but intensified, growing stronger and stronger. He didn't know why.

Soon, the bag of potato chips was empty. The old man smacked his lips with a hint of lingering satisfaction and muttered, "If only it were like that."

"Open your dog eyes and take a good look. Being able to instantly cast 'Shadow Clone Technique' means this kid's 'qi' is suspicious."

Geno was startled!

Frowning as he looked

Sean patted Illumi's face, released him, put his hands in his pockets, and stood in front of Silva. He said with a deep look in his eyes, "Dear Father, several of my brothers died tragically. So, I've been wondering when you can give me an explanation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Sean!

Silva's white hair billowed and floated backward!

Silva narrowed his eyes, all too familiar with this aura. He unusually abandoned his usual laziness and grinned menacingly: "'First level of limit breaking'?!"

"It seems you haven't wasted your time during this period, Sean!"

“Who says otherwise?” Sean stretched his neck and said with a half-smile, “In order to pass Dr. Tom’s test.”

"I prepared for this for a whole month! To be honest, it was really tiring!"

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