Hunter x Hunter: From Obtaining the World to Beyond Heaven

Dazo Nie's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He looked up at the man, but all he saw were a pair of eyes that seemed to see right through him, calm as still water.

Mind reading?

Dazo Nie dared not think further, nor could he entertain the thought of testing him.

Then the man looked at Neon, who remained frozen in shock, and bent down to hand her a card:

“Your abilities are quite good. Take care of yourself. If you get into trouble, you can contact me. My name is Dia, a criminal hunter from the Hunter Association. If you see a man with a cross tattoo on his head or a turban, don’t trust him. Just tell me.”

He was a hunter too...

Neon stiffly took the business card, glancing at Dazo Nie instinctively.

They're both professional hunters, but why do they give me such completely different feelings...?

Dazo Nie also looked completely bewildered.

At this moment, he was almost certain that the person in front of him could read minds or make prophecies, otherwise he would not be able to explain what this man who called himself Dia meant.

But the name Dia seems familiar...

Without giving them time to think further, Dia straightened up, pointed in a direction, and casually said:

"Go that way, my wind will avoid you. Don't rush into the rain zone, there will be automatically attacking lightning in the rain, none of you can stop it. No matter what happens, don't go back to Yorknew City, that's all."

After saying that, he closed the car door, turned around and leisurely walked towards the rain area, like an old shepherd herding sheep, leading the boundless rain and storm eastward.

Encountering Neon's convoy on the road was purely accidental, and Dia could roughly guess the reason why they were there.

It's probably because of Neon's abilities that she foresaw something bad would happen to Yorknew City, so she slipped away beforehand.

So Dia simply made a casual move, thinking that she might need her amazing divination abilities later.

After Dia left, Dazo Nie discovered that the swarm of frogs that had been in the sky had stopped falling, leaving only a mess on the ground.

Out of professional ethics, Dazoni quickly used the walkie-talkie to report the situation to Wright, who was in the middle of the convoy, and bluntly stated that they must change direction immediately, otherwise they might face annihilation.

In the back seat of the car, Neon sat quietly, her mind still replaying everything that had just happened.

After watching Dazoni and Wright finish their discussion, a thought suddenly popped into her head, and she asked a whimsical question:

“Dazo Nie, that Dia from earlier… he’s also a professional hunter, right? So, can I hire him as my bodyguard?”

Dazo Nie was silent for a few seconds before slowly saying:

"There are differences even among hunters. For criminal hunters, not taking action against gangsters is already quite lenient, let alone hiring them as bodyguards, let alone those strong individuals..."

The scene of Dia driving away the storm was still vivid in his mind. Dazoni didn't say the rest of his words, but he was fully aware of what was going on.

They are neither qualified nor have the resources.

The convoy stretched out like a long dragon, slowly heading towards a certain destination.

The raging winds seemed to have eyes, deftly avoiding the convoy and allowing them to leave safely...

Youkexin, far away in the East.

The top floor of the building was bustling with noise.

A group of oddly shaped individuals were arguing loudly, their faces flushed, and they were on the verge of exchanging blows.

At the long table on the other side of the room, the ten old men watched them leisurely, the scarred-faced leader saying smugly:

"The selection of the Ten Yin Beasts has been completed. Although the two new recruits are still lacking in experience and maturity, given some time, they will be sufficient."

"The public opinion has been mostly suppressed. Those gossipy nobles have all been dealt with. As for the remaining rabble, we'll just shut them up with some benefits. In a few days, we'll throw out a few scapegoats, and that'll be the end of it."

The other gang members who hadn't suffered any losses nodded in satisfaction, except for the middle-aged, burly man, who frowned and said in a deep voice:

"What's in the past? Aren't you going to avenge Xiao? You haven't even found the Sick Dog Man yet, and that woman, you said you wanted to torture her to death by a thousand cuts, and now you haven't said a word, and you think it's all over?"

Scarface's smile froze on his face, then he let out a cold laugh:

"Of course they deserve revenge. Judging by the time, that woman's head should be delivered today. I'll pickle it up and make it into a specimen for you, is that alright?"

Having said that, he ignored the burly man's reaction, picked up his wine glass, walked to the window, and issued orders without turning his head:

"Bat! You take the Ten Yin Beasts and wait for the person who brings the head. Remember not to damage the head. Also, capture the person who brings it. I want to torture him to death with my own hands."

The bat, as the leader of the Yin Beasts, calmly responded and led the disobedient Yin Beasts out of the room.

Scarface took a sip of his drink and stopped thinking about it.

The Ten Yin Beasts are Nen users handpicked from among gangsters; each one is a top-tier fighter. Dealing with a nobody like them would be a piece of cake.

Even in the worst-case scenario, that person has some skill.

Ten evil beasts fighting one person, there shouldn't be any accidents, right? If you can still lose in a ten-on-one fight, you might as well go home and feed pigs and quit being a gangster.

Suddenly he narrowed his eyes and looked out the window at the horizon.

Was he seeing things? It looked like something was twisting there.

And what is that black thing? Is it a rain cloud?

Ring ring—

The phone rang suddenly, and Scarface felt a sense of foreboding. He looked at the caller and saw it was one of his trusted subordinates.

He suppressed the inexplicable panic in his heart, quickly grabbed his phone, and asked in a gruff voice:

"What's going on? Didn't I say I was in a meeting...?"

Boom!

A deafening clap of thunder came from the other end of the phone, accompanied by the incessant sound of rain and... the croaking of frogs?

wow-

Suddenly, the sounds of watermelons bursting, bones breaking, muscles tearing, skin burning, and gunfire erupting and then stopping in an instant rose up again.

The sounds, accompanied by screams and piercing cries, finally ceased abruptly at a certain moment...

Scarface's heart skipped a beat; his sense of foreboding intensified, and he asked even more urgently:

"Hello? Hello! What's going on over there? What happened? Why is there thunder? And what are those strange noises? Didn't I tell you to go find the person who brought the head?"

A cold voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Don't bother, they can't hear you right now, but don't worry..."

"You'll die a worse death than them later."

Chapter 307 The Yin Beast Arrives × Stray Dog by the Roadside

Diya tossed the phone aside and looked around at the mess.

He had just arrived here when he was harassed by this group of inexplicable good-for-nothings, who kept saying things he couldn't understand.

Things like, "Where's the head? Where's the head?" or "Give me the head."

Having lost all patience, Dia simply twisted the man's head off and placed it in his hand.

This can be considered as fulfilling that person's long-held wish to have someone killed.

The henchmen around him were also disobedient. After seeing him kill someone, they didn't run away and even dared to fire back.

Enraged, Dia punched each of the children, knocking their heads into their chests.

Like playing whack-a-mole.

This feeling of easily defeating weaklings is really boring. Dia is not a god who can find pleasure in killing. These guys are scattered, so killing them is not difficult but time-consuming.

'Fortunately, there's also the typhoon and these poisonous frogs...'

Snapped!

Dia snapped his fingers, and a towering, boundless tornado behind him roared like a prehistoric behemoth.

He checked the direction, confirmed the location of the city center, and then directed the storm in that direction.

Countless flying poisonous frogs were also scattered into the city's gang-infested areas during the storm.

The moment the storm approached the complex.

The bat, who had arrived at the scene first from afar, was stunned; it was as if he had witnessed the end of the world.

The sky was no longer the sky, but rather a black iron wall pressing down, with huge, merciless eyes, as if embedded in the sky, sweeping over the human world.

The constant roaring of the wind was beyond the range of hearing; it was no longer a whistling sound, but a continuous roar similar to that of a heavy jet flying close to the ground, accompanied by a low-frequency vibration that made the heart resonate.

The wind speed had now exceeded 60 meters per second, and the air seemed to be compressed into a tangible solid, indiscriminately pounding the city's surface like a heavy hammer.

The building's glass curtain wall shattered in an instant, with tons of tempered glass breaking apart like biscuits.

The fragments didn't land; instead, they were swept horizontally by the gale, transforming into countless transparent bullets that caused even the bats flying in the air to instinctively dodge.

On the streets, the torrential rain was stretched into white horizontal lines by the wind, lashing the concrete buildings like whips and making crackling sounds.

Several large trees, each as thick as several people could hug, were whipped up by the gale and danced wildly in the air. The asphalt road was also gradually lifted up, turning into a bare white field.

The super typhoon displayed its power without restraint, causing Yorkshire to tremble.

What is that...?

The bat, which had been leading the way by its ability to fly, stared blankly at the two enormous eyes and unconsciously slowed down.

The instinctive fear made him even want to turn around and run away.

"Haha, bat—you're scared out of your wits!"

A sharp laugh suddenly came from the ground, and the other nine shadow beasts arrived one after another, led by a hyena that had always been at odds with bats.

His eyes were filled with mockery, completely ignoring the enormous eye in the sky and the tornado in the distance that was relentlessly destroying the city.

The hyena had been cultivating Nen abilities for almost ten years and had more experience than anyone else. He could tell at a glance that those eyes were nothing more than those of some kind of Nen beast.

'That storm was incredibly powerful, definitely not something that could be created by normal Nen abilities. It was probably a natural storm controlled by a Manipulation-type ability.'

A cold smile curled at the corner of the hyena's mouth:

'That cloud-shaped Nen beast was far too powerful in terms of both size and range of abilities. Only a complex and rigorous set of [Constraints and Oaths] could achieve this level and materialize such a Nen beast. Its true form was probably either exhausted or nearing the end of its life before reaching the [Absolute] level...'

In other words, everything in front of us is just a paper tiger. As long as we find the Nen user's true form, we can easily resolve everything!