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

"What? I thought he was going to attack the teacher in this case!"

"So it turns out they really did come here for a photo!"

Unaware of the situation, some viewers whispered their opinions.

Sean maintained a warm smile throughout, offering no comment, but occasionally glancing at the corner of the wall.

In the Hunter Association office, two unscrupulous old men twitched their lips, thinking to themselves that they knew they couldn't hide anything from this kid's cunning eyes!

They started arguing.

"Oh ho ho~ Looks like there are quite a few idiots this time too~"

"Hey old man, can I have some potato chips?"

The television hanging on the wall was playing footage of Sean and Hisoka's first encounter.

Netero glanced over. The little old Zoldyck man, sitting in his office, eating his chips, lounging on his sofa, watching TV, and bossing around his Beanman, twitched at the corner of his eye, his crow's feet deepening.

"Sigh~ Young people these days are so inconsiderate, fighting with an old man for potato chips, how shameless of them~"

Mahal lay on Netero's sofa and shoved all the potato chips into his mouth, his cheeks bulging out like a ball. He didn't leave a single chip for Netero and finally tossed him the empty bag.

"Hey~ there's still some scraps left, you can still taste it if you lick it~"

I refuse to eat food offered with contempt! I'll lick your spiky bastard!

Netero, his face dark, glared at Maha: "Didn't you say you weren't coming?"

I remember someone being incredibly arrogant when they called back then. Why are they rushing over so eagerly now that the Hunter Test has just started?

"Sigh~ You'd never know the pain of an empty-nest old man~" Maha rolled over comfortably, beckoned the Bean Man to come and massage his back, glanced at Sean in the screen, and sighed, lamenting that it was the first day his grandson wasn't here, and he missed him so much~

Empty nest? "Heh~" Netero stroked his beard and chuckled.

Your entire family is dead, right? Even Geno Silva isn't your son?

"Oh ho ho~ If you miss your grandson, just say so~ I understand."

You don't understand anything. You don't even have a grandson. Maha urged the bean-faced man to put in more effort, glared at Netero, and said, "Look at this, my grandson just arrived here and he's already being bullied."

"It pains me deeply, this old man."

"Alright, I'll name a number: 100 billion."

"I'll pretend that you bullied my grandson never happened!"

Netero: "."

Bean-faced Man: "."

That son of a bitch. He's obsessed with money.

How dare you, Maha, try to extort money from my Hunter Association?

"Hmph~ Very good. This old man's eyesight is failing; I didn't expect it to be so serious."

Netero said quietly, "If the eyes are no good, we can consider digging them out and selling them."

"Your grandson broke someone's wrist. I don't need to tell you who bullied whom in this kind of situation."

"What do you mean it's broken? I didn't see it." Maha curled his lip. "He just wanted to bully my grandson. My grandson is so honest, isn't it normal that he accidentally used a little too much force?"

On the television screen, the image changed—

With his back to Sean, Hisoka walked towards Illumi, his body trembling uncontrollably.

I'm going crazy. I'm going crazy. I really can't take it anymore~

"Illumi~ Your older brother is absolutely amazing! He's even more delicious than you, Dolphin~"

Hisoka squeezed his legs together, muttering to himself. He finally managed to get close to Illumi.

With a gentle flick of his left hand, a thin, paper-like membrane peeled away, revealing—

His right hand dangling down!

Chapter 116 The Tragedy of Killua X The Unconvinced Netero

A superficial illusion.

A successful magician needs drama, manipulating reality and illusion with ease.

You can never guess what he'll think or do next.

Even if his wrist is broken, he can't let anyone see his true intentions behind the scenes. Perhaps this is the basic skill a qualified magician should possess.

Of course, Hisoka groaned, his smile vanished, and his love for Illumi diminished slightly.

"Hehehe~ So forceful, are you eager to be devoured by me, Illumi~"

Hisoka glared at Illumi, watching him roughly reset his wrist with Nen nails, and sobbed as he considered how to deal with him.

"Oh~ This is your punishment for losing." Illumi pulled out the last Nen nail and said expressionlessly, "How is it?"

"Didn't you promise to take care of him for me?"

"There's no way around it, this idea is a bit tricky." Hisoka narrowed his eyes, giving Sean a rare serious look, and said, "Putting everything else aside, your brother's strength is at least at the third level of breaking limits!"

“Not just strength,” Illumi said quietly. “Let me tell you something. Nine years ago, my father broke through the limits of “strength,” “speed,” and “ki” in all three aspects, but in the end, he still lost to that bastard.”

"So," Illumi turned his head and looked at Hisoka expressionlessly, "though I hate to admit it, but..."

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not mess with him!"

die?

"Oh ho ho~, don't you think this is absolutely amazing?"

Hisoka grinned, a twisted smile that stretched to his ears, looking particularly eerie and terrifying under the shadows.

Even from dozens of meters away, it made people shudder.

"Uncle, that person seems to still be watching us!"

Gon noticed the glances Hisoka and Illumi had just given him and quietly reminded Sean.

Pokkuru, who had just taken a photo with Sean, also noticed Hisoka and Illumi, who had transformed into a trolley. He said with a serious expression, "You were the last to arrive, so you don't know the situation yet."

"Tompa is right. We must stay away from Hisoka and that weirdo with nails all over his face."

"Also, besides those two, there are many other experts here who we need to be wary of!"

Indeed, none of the people who were able to enter this venue were mediocre; they were far superior to the rookies on the "Poseidon."

Gon, Kurapika, and Leorio all perked up their ears, eager to hear Pokeur, their senior, share some information about powerful fighters.

For example, number 103, the "Indian" who wore an Arab hat, dressed as a sheikh, and carried a pipe, specializing in playing with snakes.

197, 198, and 199, triplets wearing hats of different colors.

Number 246, a strange creature with blue hair and blue eyes, wearing a bulging yellow hat on its head that looks like it's filled with buzzing insects.

He's a bald guy who tells everyone he's a ninja and became a hunter to find the Dream Scroll.

And numbers 53, 225, and 384.

There are just too many experts out there. It's enough to make anyone's ears ring and eyes spin.

Finally, after finishing speaking, Boku'er's mouth was dry. Suddenly, he heard Xiao Jie staring at him with his innocent eyes and saying:

"Oh, and you forgot about Uncle!" Xiao Jie said seriously, "You mentioned so many people, but none of them are as good as Uncle!"

Uh... Pokkuru paused for a moment, his gaze meeting the serious looks of Gon, Kurapika, and Leorio. He glanced at Sean, smiled, and said nothing.

As for the teacher in this case, I have to admit he's amazing at drawing comics; he's my idol!

But as for strength, I've never heard of him displaying any "great power" or having any "glorious achievements."

As for the handshake with Hisoka just now, it was just that Hisoka wasn't serious; otherwise, the outcome would have been very different.

"Ring ring~" Just then, a piercing ringing sound suddenly rang out in the venue.

The metal compartment above the tunnel opened, and a person floated down from it.

He was wearing a suit, tie, and leather shoes, with a head of granny-gray hair and a small mustache that successfully covered his mouth. He was carrying a strangely shaped bird in his hand.

The bell sound came from the strange bird's mouth, which was quite magical.

"Registration time is now over!"

"The Hunter Exam shall now officially begin!"

The examiner for this session, Saji, has officially appeared and solemnly announced the commencement of the 287th Hunter Exam.

"Gudong~"

"It's finally starting!"

"Oh no, I'm starting to get nervous."

Xiao Jie, Kurapika, Leorio, and many other test takers all began to feel nervous to varying degrees.

Only a few people, such as Hisoka, Illumi, and Sasuke, who was the examiner, did not show any signs of nervousness.

Sean stood in the crowd, waved, signed his name for the last time, and then glanced indifferently at Satzi as he followed the crowd.

A six-pointed star flashed briefly in the depths of his right eye. In an instant, he had grasped Saci's true nature.

"His strength and energy have both exceeded their limits, and his speed has exceeded its limits threefold. No wonder he became the examiner for this first test."

In the original work, the first challenge, the Walking Passage, mainly tests the candidates' "speed" and "endurance." Satsu's triple-limit-breaking speed is more than enough, even somewhat overkill.

"Hmm?" The man walked ahead, but his heart sank behind him. Dressed like a gentleman, Satie suddenly shivered. He turned around and met Sean's calm gaze, and his eyes involuntarily narrowed.

He must be the Sean Zoldyck the chairman mentioned.

What sharp eyes!

"This is interesting. This exam is probably not going to be so smooth sailing."

Without making a sound, Saji glanced back at Hisoka and Jitaraku beside him.

I calmed myself down.

He turned and walked deeper into the tunnel.