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

"Young Master is really getting more and more outrageous."

Hearing a sharp "whoosh" as it cut through the air, and noticing the jet-black Armament Haki-infused line at the end of the fishing rod, Wutong adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses, looked down at the bait in her hand, and realized that all her carefully prepared fishing line had been for nothing.

Fortunately, the fish basket was still somewhat useful. As evening approached, Wutong, carrying a basket full of fresh fish, slung it over his shoulder and followed Sean, bathed in the setting sun, on their journey back to the castle.

The servant is behind, the master is in front; at the right moment, the "wise man" reminded Sean...

[After an afternoon of fishing and experimentation, you have gained a deeper understanding of the properties of water.]

[The "Aokiji" template for the character is being loaded.]

[Current unlocking progress: 57% → 58%]

"Just a little bit every day, huh?" Sean's lips curled up into a slight smile. Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, he flashed and disappeared into the depths of the forest in an instant.

Just before disappearing, he glanced at the southwest corner as if by accident.

A large tree in the southwest corner rustled in the wind. After witnessing Sean's complete disappearance, a paper figure in the shape of a human peeked out from behind the tree and silently followed him.

Chapter 100 Kurt's Peeping X Clues Exposed X Spiders Emerging from Their Nest

"The paper figure, is that Kurt?"

Sean had discovered the paper figure spying on him from behind the big tree long ago, listening to the whispers of the wind.

He returned to the castle unnoticed, pretending not to have noticed Kurt's spying, and went about his usual routine of eating, drawing, and casually harvesting the attribute points his shadow clones had accumulated throughout the day. It wasn't until late at night, when he was preparing to shower and go to bed, that he finally glanced at Kurt—

Then, the paper figure peeked out from under the window sill, just like Kurt, taciturn, yet it inherited the Zoldyck family's stubbornness.

But, "Little Kurt, didn't anyone teach you that you have to choose your target when you're spying?"

A faint smile curved his lips as Sean flicked his finger out the window.

【Flying Finger Gun】. The "Armament Haki Bullet", enhanced by Armament Haki, roared out and struck the paper figure like lightning.

Kurt, who was watching TV with Kikyo out of boredom, was wearing a purple kimono when he suddenly leaned back and twisted into Kikyo's arms, a large bump visibly appearing on his smooth, doll-like head.

"Oh my god~ Kalto! What's wrong with you?" Kalto, holding back his tears, forced out a sentence as his brother, Nissan, followed his "internet cable" (sound of his name) to attack him. "Nothing."

Unfortunately, Silva, who was lounging by the campfire, lazily flipping through "Pirate King," ruthlessly exposed his scheme.

"I told you before, Kurt, some people can watch, and some people can't."

“You’ve just opened your pores and awakened your Nen ability, and you’re itching to do it, which I can understand. But spying on your older brother... even your grandfather wouldn’t dare to do that, let alone you.”

"You were spying on Sean?" Kiju grabbed Kurt's face.

"Mommy, it hurts." Kurt shook his head, clutching it, and muttered, "I just wanted to see how Big Brother cultivates."

"Did you see that?" Kiju glared at Kurt, annoyed.

Kurt curled his lip: "Didn't you see that my older brother spends all his time painting and fishing, living a more leisurely life than me?"

"Heh, is that so?" Silva sneered without looking up. "Painting and fishing are also forms of cultivation, Kurt."

"You look relaxed only because you don't understand it."

"Well, is that so?" Kurt asked, still confused, biting his finger and suddenly asking Silva, "Then, Dad, can you understand it?"

Me? Turning to the last page of "Pirate King," I saw Whitebeard shouting to his sons behind him, "I am a remnant of the old era, and there is no ship in the New World that can carry me."

Silva sighed and said quietly, "My father couldn't understand it anymore, nine years ago."

"Was it the day Dad lost to my older brother?"

"Yes."

Kurt: "."

He was stunned and lost in thought. After a long silence, he was struck by Kikyo's finger and finally snapped out of it.

"Now you know how serious this is, go apologize to your older brother tomorrow."

He dared not disobey his mother's order and mumbled, "Yes."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, causing the curtains to sway, and Sean's words followed closely behind, drifting gently over—

"No need for apologies, but Dusan~Kasan~, could you two please be a little quieter tonight? It's been the whole night, who can stand it?"

Silva, Kikyo: "."

Their eyes met, and Kikyo's toes dug into the ground in embarrassment. Kikyo blushed even more, her face turning redder than her electronic eyes!

"Hey? Mom, do you have a fever?" Kurt reached out his little hand and touched Kikyo's forehead.

Kikyo blushed and remained silent, but Silva finally chuckled dryly, helping her out of the awkward situation. "You brat, don't corrupt your brother." Silva glared out the window, then grabbed Kurt by the neck, expertly pulled a "balloon" from his pocket, and shoved it into his arms. He then tossed Kurt out the window.

"Bang!" The bedroom door slammed shut.

The poor, silly boy still didn't understand what was going on. He stood outside the door, clutching the balloon, lost in thought for a long time, almost making Sean laugh.

"Balloons. Balloons again. Maybe I'll see balloons again on the day of the final festival."

Sean lay on the bed, covering his eyes, and suddenly felt that he would never be able to look at balloons the same way again.

However, as he expected, on the third anniversary of the end of Naka no Ninja, the library in the capital of the Republic of Padokia was decorated with a large number of balloons.

When Uvogin, Nobunaga, and Shizuku arrived at the rooftop of a nearby high-rise building just in time, and looked down towards the library, the sight of balloons and banners floating in the air almost made their eyes pop out!

"Wow, this guy in the case has quite the entourage!"

"Old man, the small fry will be yours in a bit, and this case will be mine. It's settled then!"

With his hands on his hips, Uvogin burst into laughter, when suddenly he heard a whooshing sound and dodged Nobunaga's slash!

Wearing samurai attire, wooden clogs, and a single ponytail, Nobunaga stared blankly at Uvogin, saying, "How many times have I told you? Don't call me an old man!"

"I'm only a year older than you!"

But, "Being a year older is still being older!" Uvogin grinned, flashing a set of white teeth at Nobunaga: "Old man, a sword only cuts effectively when it's drawn!"

"Trying to kill someone with a scabbard? Who do you think you are?"

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Nobunaga pushed the hilt open with his thumb, a cold glint flashing within. The katana, bright as autumn water, was no longer the one that Zipanian could easily break with a flick of his wrist. Uvogin only glanced at it, and his pupils felt a faint sting.

Unfortunately, being a fellow "Enhancement-type" user, Uvogin's fists were no slouch either, landing a punch on Nobunaga's sword. The two started fighting before the case even arrived. Only Shizuku, that airhead, could withstand it.

Wearing a black turtleneck sweater and casual jeans, the girl stood to the side, adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, and suddenly said, "The case has arrived."

Uvogin and Nobunaga, who were locked in a fierce struggle, suddenly heard a "buzzing sound."

Peeking out from downstairs, they saw a sea of ​​fans, erupting in a cacophony of noise. The crowd dispersed to both sides, and the bodyguards gathered, completely surrounding a black minivan in the middle!

"Wow~ There are quite a lot of people here today." In the back seat of the van, Sean sat with Wutong on his right and Nanako Matsuki on his left. A quick glance revealed a huge crowd surging in like a tide, even more suffocating than the pressure that Silva had brought him back then!

"Hehe, it's all thanks to the reputation of the teacher in this case." This was the first time Miss Nanako had met Sean in ten years. She looked him up and down and was taken aback by Sean's exaggerated height of nearly three meters. Her voice even became a little softer.

Sean, with his keen observation, naturally noticed Nanako's unusual expression. He smiled slightly, dispelled her tension with a few words, and then released his Observation Haki, scanning the area around him—

His eyes suddenly fixed on something!

Chapter 101 So you're called the main case, right? X Kamui

spider?

It's interesting that they're here at this time.

Sean narrowed his eyes, a playful smile on his face. His body trembled slightly as he created a clone to accompany Nanako, while his true body silently floated out of the open car window.

The "Shadow Clone" ability, combined with the "Wind" attribute, allows one to arrive and depart in a flash, soaring upwards.

Looking down at the venue from their vantage point, Uvogin, Nobunaga, and Shizuku felt a gentle breeze on their faces, followed by a large shadow suddenly falling from behind them.

"Hey, what are you looking at from such a high place?"

Sean draped one arm over Uvogin's shoulder and the other over Nobunaga's shoulder, accompanying them as they gazed at the venue.

Uvogin and Nobunaga were startled, exchanged a glance, and attacked with lightning speed—

A fist wreathed in surging psychic power arrived in an instant, accompanied by a streak of white light that pierced through the eyes!

They came from the left and right, heading straight for Sean's face.

"Ah la la~ within reach," Sean seemed oblivious to the immense power of the "fist" and the "inevitable sharpness" of the knife. He turned his head and smiled at Xiao Di, saying, "Beautiful lady, what do you think I should do?"

"Die." Little Drop gave her answer expressionlessly.

As expected of a woman who can calmly and expressionlessly "whitewash" the situation at the Youkexin auction while holding a bulging-eyed fish, she's truly ruthless.

"Clang!" "Sizzle!" A punch and a slash landed on Sean's left and right cheeks, sparks flying everywhere. To the disbelief of Uvogin, Nobunaga, and Shizuku—

The imagined bloody scene did not occur. Instead, Uvogin's fist and Nobunaga's katana were shaken apart by the force of the recoil.

"Armament Haki?!" Uvogin stumbled backward, looking over in surprise. The thick black color clinging to Sean's body faded, revealing the young man's handsome face!

The instant they saw him clearly, Uvogin and Nobunaga's eyes flashed, and they shouted in unison, "Sean Zoldyck!"

His expression shifted between shock, gratitude, joy, and wariness, like a jumbled mess of emotions—in short, complex!

Yes, the complicated little girl stared blankly at Uvogin and Nobunaga: "Is he the man Sarassa kept saying she wanted to see but didn't dare to?"

"Haha, that's right!" Uvogin's eyes gleamed, and he looked at Sean with eager anticipation: "I didn't expect to run into you here. Sean Zoldyck, Kuroro guessed right, you really are a fan of that guy in this case!"

"Uvogin, don't let your guard down." Nobunaga gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, ready to draw it at any moment, his eyes fixed on Sean. "He's the young master of the world's number one assassin family, not some kind of saint!"

"Oh right~" Little Drop clapped her hands, conjuring up a bulging-eyed fish: "Number 8 seems to have died at the hands of his father~"

Each member of the Phantom Troupe has a number. In the original story, Silva did indeed kill Number 8. At the time, Tomonaga even complained that it was a particularly bad deal. It seems either the Troupe is difficult to deal with, or their backer is reluctant to part with the money. But what Silva did has absolutely nothing to do with Sean.

“I’m telling you, I was the one who saved Sarasa back then and helped you drive out those human traffickers.”

"What, ten years have passed, and you're turning your back on me?"

Sean said with a smile.

"It's not that we're turning our backs on you, it's that your father killed our comrades first." Nobunaga raised his katana, pointing it at Sean, and said, "It's not that I'm not giving you a chance, Sean Zoldyck. Answer me now."

Are you friend or foe?

"That depends on your attitude." Sean, hands in his pockets, looked at Nobunaga and Uvogin with a mocking expression. "Don't tell me you're here to get the author's autograph too."

Uvogin laughed heartily: "Of course not!"

"We're here to kidnap him!"