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

"Sigh~ that kid's defenses finally crumbled." In the small wooden cabin behind the mountain.

A sigh lingered. The "surveillance glasses" captured an image of Kuroro kneeling at Sean's feet, trembling violently, clutching his head, laughing and crying at the same time, occasionally twitching.

The atmosphere in the cabin was oppressive.

For no apparent reason, Netero, Maha, and Jag all shuddered.

P.S.: Ordinary Sharingan can also activate genjutsu simply by making eye contact.

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Chapter 51 Uvogin's Rescue X Spider's Collapse

"terrible."

"Yes, that's terrifying."

Why are you mimicking my speech?

"I'm the one who wanted to ask you why you're mimicking my speech?"

The wooden door swayed slightly, and Salazar and Machi stared at each other, peering into the room through the door frame.

Uvogin, Phinks, Franklin, and the other Spider-Men looked grave. Noticing Kuroro's strange behavior, Shalnark fidgeted with his tattered digital watch, saying uneasily, "Kuroro must have fallen under that person's illusion and thought of something terrible."

"I know about the Sharingan." To match Kuroro's performance, the character he played in the show, Sasuke, swallowed hard and said, "Have you guys seen the latest chapter of 'Nakamaru Ninja'?"

"After the Chunin Exams, Itachi, along with Kisame, invaded Konoha. First, they used genjutsu to deflect Kurenai's genjutsu."

"Then she used 'Tsukuyomi' on Kakashi, torturing him for a full 72 hours in a genjutsu space in front of Asuma and Kurenai!"

"Franklin, I think we can't wait any longer. Kuroro definitely can't hold on."

The older brother remained silent with a sullen face, his two large, fan-like hands clenched tightly together. Clearly, his inner turmoil was no less than that of the chivalrous knight.

"Hey~ a bunch of cowards! What are you afraid of?" Uvogin glanced at Franklin, the spineless coward: "It's just an illusion, right? Show the same courage you showed me, Franklin! Go and grab him!"

"You're not afraid? Then go ahead." Franklin gave him a shove.

Uvogin burst through the door and staggered into the room.

"Young Master." Ziponian glanced at Sean, who waved his hand to indicate that it was alright. He looked at Wogin with interest, then glanced at the door and said with a half-smile, "What? Is something the matter?"

"Fuck Franklin Uvogin!" he cursed inwardly. But the moment he looked up and met Sean's Sharingan, he couldn't help but shiver. He scratched the back of his head and chuckled awkwardly, "The moon's a bit round tonight, huh? Kuroro?!"

"I've been looking for you for ages, and here you are." Pretending to have just spotted Kuroro, Uvogin strode up to Kuroro and patted him on the shoulder: "The rehearsal isn't finished yet, the priest told me to call you back."

Kuroro's body trembled, and through tear-filled eyes, he looked up and saw Uvogin. He rushed over and hugged him tightly, crying, "Uvogin, you died so tragically! It's all my fault!"

"I am incompetent, I failed to protect everyone!"

"Please don't hate me!"

Uvogin was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage: "Bullshit!"

A large slap hit Kuroro squarely in the face. Uvogin then grabbed Kuroro by the collar and shook him violently, saying, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look!"

"I'm doing just fine, old man!"

Releasing the Sharingan's genjutsu restrictions boils down to two things: either a third party intervenes, or the user breaks free of the genjutsu space and regains consciousness.

Chrollo's pores are not yet open, so he can't use Nen at all. Uvogin, on the other hand—

"This big, clumsy guy looks simple-minded, but he's actually quite perceptive." Maha glanced at Uvogin. "He's all about brute force; if he awakened 'Nen,' he'd probably be a good candidate for 'Enhancement' training."

"The old man's eye is as sharp as ever." Netero carefully examined Uvogin and said with deep agreement, "Strong limbs, abundant blood and energy, good physical condition, plus..."

"Knowing that his friend was under the influence of Sharingan genjutsu, he still dared to break in. He certainly doesn't lack courage."

Jag chuckled. Both old men were playing dumb. Did they just barge in? They were clearly pushed in!

"Seeing through it but not saying it," Jag added tea to the cups in front of Maha and Netero, and said quietly, "The kids of Meteor City are naturally more united than ordinary kids. It's just that Sean didn't have any murderous intent. Otherwise, if it were Illumi, he and those eavesdroppers outside wouldn't be alive today."

The world's number one assassin family is no joke. "If you can take action, you won't waste time talking" has always been Illumi's motto. Sean, as his eldest brother, being born into the Zoldyck family, can only be considered an anomaly.

With his thoughts racing, Jag adjusted his perspective.

The screen turned,

After receiving a solid slap from Uvogin, Kuroro came to his senses, slowly waking up. He touched his cheek, tears streaming down his face, crying in a way that was completely unlike him.

"Really... Uvogin, take me away, I don't want to stay here anymore." With his legs wrapped around Uvogin's waist, Kuroro turned his back to Sean, buried his head in Uvogin's chest, greedily inhaling his sweaty scent, and said no more.

It seems I've forgotten why he came.

Uvogin's lips twitched, and he cursed inwardly, "What the hell did you experience in your fantasy?!"

This was the first time he had ever seen Kuroro show such a girlish side. He suppressed his disgust and laughed it off at Sean, saying, "Sorry~ The priest was getting impatient, so we'll head back now."

After saying that, Uvogin didn't dare to raise his head or meet Sean's gaze. He slipped away, grabbed Kuroro, and ran off.

Damn it! You wait till I get back, Franklin, I'll rip your skull off!

"Thump, thump." The fur boots, exuding a wild beauty, clattered powerfully on the floor.

Sean's lips curled into a smirk. He didn't stop the two and let them leave. Suddenly, he shouted, "Looking forward to your performance tomorrow!"

Uvogin paused, then suddenly accelerated, darting faster than a rabbit, and vanished from the room in an instant.

"Young Master, those brats are here." Noticing the door slam shut, Zi Po Nian reminded Sean.

Relying on the [circle], the little spiders had nowhere to hide and had no idea that they had been watched the moment they appeared in the corridor!

"So... this is the real 'bond'~" Sean shrugged indifferently, chuckled, and dispelled his Sharingan.

The jade pendant dissipated, and the crimson color faded. A burning pain welled up in his eyes. The young man waved his hand to signal, and Zi Po Nian locked the door from the inside. He walked to the window, turned his back to Zi Po Nian, pretended to admire the moonlight, and quietly took a breath.

[The system detects that the host's current 'energy' is depleted. It is recommended that the host rest as soon as possible to restore 'energy'.]

"Using an illusion spell can deplete one's vital energy?"

“‘Sage,’ don’t look down on people.” Sean, having received the “Sage’s” reminder, clung to the window frame, suppressing a low chuckle. Rather than restoring his ‘magnanimity,’ it would be better to take another step forward!

"The right thing to do is to put the training of 'Nen' on the agenda as soon as possible!"

Night fell, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the young man looked up at the stars, a plan already forming in his mind.

Chapter 52 Questioning the Heart X Delving into the Sea of ​​the Subconscious

The key focus is on the word "features".

Sean sat down cross-legged against the wall, resting and recovering his "vitality" while pondering carefully and gradually making progress.

"Characteristics," as the name suggests, refers to special properties, emphasizing something unique.

Ziponian incorporates the "characteristics of the times" into his "thoughts," breaking limits step by step with the development of the times.

Hisoka grasps "flexibility" and "lies," one being the physical elasticity of stretching and the other being the ugly quality rooted in the surface of human consciousness. His personality is just like the person he is: indiscriminate killing yet strangely balanced. When he encounters someone who interests him, he doesn't hesitate to train them and then fight them to the death to gain pleasure and satisfaction.

And what about me? What are my characteristics? What path should I take in the future?

"【The World】!" Sean's eyes flashed.

"I come from one world and go to another. This is my greatest advantage as a time traveler, distinguishing me from the native inhabitants!"

"Not my innate 'Nen ability,' but the 'comic book world' and the 'identification' talent I gained after overcoming the 'barrier of self-awareness.'"

Unconsciously, he entered the surface of his own consciousness. As his thinking deepened, Sean began to try to venture into the deeper sea of ​​his subconscious.

At the same time, a faint aura involuntarily spread out as he deepened his thoughts.

It's said that Nen ability is a reflection of one's mind and personality. With his back to Ziva, Sean's right eye, marked by a six-pointed star, flickered. A faint, metallic notification sound emanated from it intermittently.

[Host detected entering a mental restricted area, initiating hibernation. Hibernation complete, about to restart. Restart failed, continuing hibernation.]

[Force restart. If it fails, continue hibernation.]

[Reboot/Hibernate]

[Re-drip.]

"Hmm?" Is the young master asleep? He noticed that Sean was not moving.

Zi Po Nian stood guard by the door, pushed up her glasses perched on her nose, and was surprised to find that Sean seemed to be surrounded by an indescribable feeling. It was intangible and invisible to the naked eye, but she could "see" it. It was really strange!

Just then, his cell phone rang in his pocket. Realizing something, the old butler frowned and quietly answered the call.

Maha's serious voice rang out immediately: "Pot Sound, zoom in on the camera, make sure it's right in front of that brat!"

It was now 9 PM. Xiao Nuo, the part-time waitress responsible for delivering meals, with her striking white hair, noticed the three big shots behind her back. Ignoring the lavish dinner on the table, she stared intently at the screen projected by the "surveillance glasses."

Curious, she approached the old man and said, "Grandpa, the food is ready. Don't look at it, or it will get cold."

"Don't bother me, you bastard!" Mahari shoved a large bag at Zeno, ignoring him completely and fixing his gaze on Sean in the frame.

Zeno covered his face, gave him a resentful look, and then moved closer to Jeg. Before he could even utter the word "father," he was slapped by Jeg again.

"Didn't you hear what your grandfather said? Get out!"

You Geno are trembling with anger! When has the former head of the Zoldyck family ever suffered such humiliation?

Finally, their gaze fell upon Netero's grandfather and father. They could tolerate him beating them, but an uninvited guest like him... However—

Before Zeno could speak, Netero glanced at him calmly and gave a sinister smile: "Warning you, this old man hasn't fought anyone in a long time, and I'm itching for a fight~"

Fine! I can't afford to mess with them, okay? I'll just stop watching, alright? Enraged, Zeno flicked his wide sleeves and stormed off.

Without his interruption, and noticing the camera had zoomed in on Sean, Maha let out a rare, strange cry and burst into laughter: "Heh heh~ the brat's finally getting the hang of it!"

"Notice that 'Nen' is the true weapon of Nen users!"

"He's taking things one step at a time, like crossing a river by feeling for stones. It seems he took Ziponian's words to heart," Jiege echoed Maha, a smile spreading across his old face.

Characteristics. Judging from Sean's state, isn't he exploring and thinking about his future path?

"Aro, guess what this kid's 'characteristic' is?" Everyone present was one of the top Nen users on this continent, and they were very familiar with Sean's current state. Jag and Netero exchanged a glance.

The strongest human chuckled and clicked his tongue in amazement, saying, "Only he knows his own path, but at the age of eleven, he's already trying to 'question his own heart'."

"Heh heh. Congratulations, Juggernaut! The Zoldyck family has a worthy successor!"