Hunter x Hunter: The Zoldyck Family's Legendary Item Master

"No wonder the young master passed the test."

Zipo murmured softly. The group of gentlemen Maha and Jiege, whom she was thinking about, were gathered on the back mountain, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"What did you say?"

"That kid Netero is coming?"

In the cabin behind the mountain, Maha glared at Jegjeg and smiled, then poured tea for the old man: "I just got a call from him about the airship tonight."

"Didn't that mean you bumped into that brat?"

Chapter 41 Attack of Salazar X Netero Gets a Beating

What kind of car crash?

"Sean came down the mountain?" Jag looked at Maha in surprise. "When did he leave?"

"Noon, and tonight's airship too." Maha picked up his teacup, took a sip—oops—too hot!

Seeing this, Jag gave him some more cold drink and said with a smile, "Doesn't Father usually treat that kid like a precious treasure?"

"They treated him like a precious gem, afraid he'd fall if they held him in their hands, afraid he'd melt if they kept him in their mouths. Why would they suddenly let him go down the mountain?"

Who treats him like a precious gem? That kid doesn't even deserve it! Maha snorted, "He's probably born to infuriate me!"

"He dared to talk back to his grandfather for the sake of a servant. Don't you think this kid deserves a beating?"

"Whether you owe me or not, you still agreed, didn't you?" Jag chuckled. "If Father hadn't agreed, what could that kid have done to cause trouble?"

Of course! He almost blew me away. Recalling the moment when Sean instantly learned the "water spin" technique, Maha couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement: "Jeg, do you think I didn't stop him?"

"The problem is, I couldn't stop him."

The old man told Jagger directly about Sean's ability to instantly learn "water-turning" technique.

Jag was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and exclaimed, "Impressive! If Netero finds out, he'll probably say I lied to him again."

"Did you tell him that Sean passed the test?" Maha raised an eyebrow.

Jag nodded: "Yes, he said that if what I said is true, Sean is more than qualified to pass the Hunter Test."

"I knew this kid was up to no good!" Maha roared in fury. "What a load of bull! Jag, I bet he's just here to steal my grandson!"

"Tell my grandson to go and be a dog for his Hunter Association. You wait until he comes, I'll beat his ass to a pulp!"

Jaeger: "."

He sighed silently, thinking to himself, "Father is still resentful about Netero taking him to the Dark Continent."

Even after so many years, some things still cannot be erased by time.

"Now it all depends on whether they're meant to be. If they bump into each other at the airport, then his trip won't have been in vain."

"Buzz. Buzz."

The propellers shredded the air, emitting a continuous buzzing sound.

After a short 20-minute drive, Sean and Sarasa could already see the outline of the capital airport in the distance.

One airship after another took off and landed under the control of the ground command center.

Not to mention Salazar screaming with excitement, even Sean, who had lived two lives, was somewhat thrilled.

He had ridden in airplanes and hydrogen balloons in his previous life, but this was the first time he had experienced, or rather, he was about to experience, a combination of the two.

"Squeak!"

With a slam on the brakes, they stopped in a sparsely populated area. Sean lifted Sarasa down by the waist, and as his "psychic" power dissipated, Ziponian appeared.

The little girl witnessed the magical scene of the "car turning into a person" once again, and her eyes widened in amazement.

"Don't just stand there, let's go." Glancing at Sarasa, Sean gestured to Ziponian to keep an eye on the girl, lest she get lost again like a fool.

Zipo Nian, carrying a packaged copy of "Ninja Tune" in one hand and holding Sarasa's hand in the other, followed Sean into the airport.

Upon entering the hall, Ziponian went to buy tickets. Salasa spotted a little kid gnawing on a chicken leg, yelling that he wanted to rob the airport fried chicken shop.

Helpless, Sean could only take out his pocket and buy three servings of fried chicken with fries and cola, then sit in the public rest area and enjoy the meal with Sarasa. Of course, Sean had already assumed that this was Wutong's fault.

"Dear passengers: Airship G3214 has safely arrived at its destination."

"Please take all your personal belongings and follow the flight crew to disembark in order."

The airport announcements rang out as usual.

Just as Sean was happily munching on a chicken leg...

Two figures, one tall and one short, weaved through the dense crowd and arrived at the entrance of the passage.

"President, I'll go call a car." Bean Man, carrying a briefcase, swung his short legs as he headed out to hail a taxi. But halfway there, Netero grabbed him by the back of the collar and lifted him up: "Bean~ are you hungry? Why don't you eat something first?"

"Uh, is the student council president hungry? I'll go buy some."

"Buy? Aren't there ready-made ones?"

In a flash, a seasoned hand appeared in front of Sean as if by magic, grabbed a French fry, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Damn it, I've seen people steal phones these days, but this is the first time I've ever seen someone steal fries!

He stopped slurping the chicken leg and looked up, wanting to see which blind fool was trying to starve to death!

Upon seeing the iconic Buddha ears, Sean was taken aback. He never expected to run into Netero, the president of the Hunter Association, who was hailed as the strongest human in the world!

"Hehehe, kid, I'm hungry. Mind sharing some with me?" Netero finished off a fry in one bite, grinning at Sean. The resemblance was too striking. He must be a Zoldyck!

"Old man, you're shameless! Who gave you permission to steal our things?!"

However, while Sean was still in a daze, Salazar became unhappy. People from Meteor City were used to robbing others, and had never seen anyone robbing them!

That old man is truly ungrateful!

The tomboy got angry, a chicken leg dangling from her mouth, and headbutted Netero, waving her little fists and fiercely punching his stomach.

"Gentle Fist Technique - Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms! Wood... Wood... Wood!"

The chicken leg was splattered with oil, not a drop was left, all over Netero.

Netero and the Bean Man: "."

Completely bewildered, they had assumed the girl was just a random passerby, but now it seemed they had made a mistake.

"Your little girlfriend?" Netero glanced at Sean after being "beaten up."

Sean shrugged and didn't say anything. Salazar flicked her twin ponytails and kicked Netero in the knee: "You old geezer! Who's his girlfriend!"

"Take this Leaf Whirlwind kick!"

"Muda!"

The chicken leg flew out with a "whoosh" and, by sheer bad luck, ended up in the mouth of the bean curd man.

The short, bean-faced men, all around 1.3 or 1.4 meters tall, were lucky enough to taste the Sichuan-style saliva chicken. They opened their mouths, and with a "whoosh," they vomited.

"Oh ho ho ho. How interesting!" Netero, seemingly oblivious to Salazar's kick, scooped her up with a swift motion and laughed as he looked at Sean, saying, "Sean, I can't pretend I didn't see you treat my assistant like this."

Sean's lips twitched, surprised that Netero recognized him. He shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Do whatever you want with her. Anyway, she's no one to me."

"Hey~ I'm standing up for you, you know?!" Salazar turned around, looking at Sean in disbelief. If Uvogin were here, he would definitely rush up without hesitation.

Fortunately, the old man didn't seem to intend to do anything to her. He casually tossed her to Zipo Nian, who had come running after hearing the commotion.

“Young Master, Chairman Netero.” Ziponian caught Sarasa, put her in his arms, nodded to Netero, and quietly led her to stand next to Sean.

"You brat, you still say you're not one of yours?" Netero raised an eyebrow at Sean and said, "What do you have to say now?"

"Beating a centenarian, I recall it being a serious crime in the Republic of Padokia."

Chapter 42 A Childish Ball-Stealing Game X The Bean Man Crying in the Toilet

"Then you might as well arrest her and take her in."

Sean said indifferently.

Sentencing should take age into account, how old are you?

"Hey~ You really are a big bad guy!" Salazar's little face puffed up like a bun, she was furious.

"Is that so?" Sean glanced at Ziponian and said expressionlessly, "Let's just leave her here. We can still catch those human traffickers without her, it'll just take a little more effort."

"No!" Sarasa was clearly frightened and clung tightly to Ziponian, hiding behind her.

"Hmph~" Now you know fear? Sean glared at her, his gaze shifting to Netero: "President, just draw up a line if you want something."

What serious crime? What assistant? That old man was clearly up to no good.

"Hmph, ever played the ball-bouncing game?" Netero pulled out a ball from somewhere, patted it, and looked at Sean with a smile, saying, "I heard you stole the bell from Silva."

"Alright then, I won't make things difficult for you. As long as you can snatch this ball from my hands, I'll let you go."

The volleyball spun smoothly down Netero's neck and back, before he elegantly hooked it with his heel and tossed it to his fingertips, bringing it to a steady stop.

"Six!" Sean clapped, gave Ziponian a look, put his hands in his pockets, and turned to leave.

Pah! What a childish brat! Silva is like that, Netero is like that, but Sean isn't like his bratty little brother Killua or Gon who's missing a screw in his head, wasting his life on this kind of idiotic game!

“Zipo Nian, let’s go.”

"If the president wants to file a lawsuit, then please do so."

"I'm sorry, I cannot keep you company."

"Tap tap~" The three of them passed through security and disappeared into the passageway in an instant.

The Bean Man finally recovered and sidled up to Netero, asking, "Boss, what do we do now?"

"Hmm," Netero rubbed his chin, glanced at the Bean Man, and answered irrelevantly, "Bean, didn't you want the autograph for this case?"

"Yes! Why didn't you remind me sooner? My dear teacher!" Once reminded, the bean-faced man remembered this and let out a miserable cry, his heart aching so much he couldn't breathe.

Unfortunately, the person was already gone, and no matter how much you shouted, it was impossible to turn back. You could only watch helplessly as the teacher in this case disappeared into the passageway.

"Alright, Bean, stop howling." Netero shook his head and chuckled, tossing the ball to the Bean Man: "Let's go eat."

"Where should we eat?" I'm going to channel all my grief and anger into my appetite! The bean-faced man pouted.