Hunter x Hunter: From Obtaining the World to Beyond Heaven

"She's still alive."

"My [Revelation] can reveal the location of someone who is hostile to you. If that person is still hostile, it means she is not dead..."

Diya was taken aback and looked the pitiful-looking fellow up and down.

This person actually has such abilities?

This ability is quite useful.

and……

Dia turned her head to look at the motionless female corpse, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes.

I smashed his head into his chest cavity, and he's still alive? The Kakin people must be a bunch of geniuses, right?

Dia walked toward the female corpse, and as the sunlight swept over it, he immediately understood everything.

'It's not that she's still alive, but rather that before I killed her, most of her body had been transformed into some kind of object under the influence of my Nen ability. After death, the Nen didn't dissipate; instead, it allowed some of her organs to retain some activity.'

'He'll probably die soon too...'

He said without turning his head:

"You're right, thanks. You should go now, don't stay here any longer."

Ruby bowed his head reverently, kissed the ground where Dia had walked, and whispered:

"only."

Elder, I understand.

The more people indulge in resisting fate, the more they will be squeezed by fate.

Only by following the will of Heaven can we walk the bright and smooth road ahead.

Elder! I'm not going to be a Meteor City resident anymore!

In order to prevent you from going down the wrong path of opposing Lord Dia.

I, Ruby, must stop you from achieving your goal!

And Melena, your goal will definitely be thwarted by Lady Dia. I'm sorry, but I can only stop you from achieving your dream!

'This is for your own good...'

Ruby's resolve deepened, and he turned and left the scene.

After the man left, Dia looked at the messy scene and began to consider what to do next.

First of all, although these two people are very weak, they are indeed well-trained Nen users.

and.

Dia frowned as she looked at the gruesome death of Ditiba.

Under the daylight, no trace of the terrifying virus could be found on the male corpse; only the horrific state of his death still subtly hinted at what had happened.

The lingering pink smoke from Ditibah, with a thin layer still clinging to his body, prevented Dia from removing the protective [sterile suit].

He wasn't sure what the effect of the smoke was, but judging from the other person's last words, it was probably related to desire.

It does not matter.

The key point is that this person wanted to use that mysterious virus to trick him before he died, which means that the other party must have been prepared for failure in a direct confrontation.

The origin of that virus is also very strange.

As far as Dia knows, the Kakin Empire is one of the world's leading countries in the control of biological weapons.

Even the Royal Army would find it extremely difficult to deploy biological weapons like viruses, so where did these two assassins get their viruses?

Diya silently ruled out the option of the second prince in her mind. If she were to take action, it should be a curse rather than a virus.

At the same time, the option of the mysterious force from a few days ago was ruled out, because such a secretive force is unlikely to have the power to obtain such a thing.

That leaves only the King's army and the eldest prince.

Dia was more inclined to believe that the eldest prince was Benjamin.

It would be more troublesome if the King's army intervened.

Regardless, let's collect these two corpses first...

Dia grabbed the two corpses and threw them into the trunk of her car, then crushed the female corpse to death with a single finger.

He then drove towards the inner city.

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rustling—

The sound of wind breaking continued, and Dia's shadow flashed in the night, landing like a wisp of smoke in front of the twelfth prince's palace.

Sure enough, he's still awake...

Looking at the brightly lit palace, Diya sighed helplessly.

Poker still couldn't get Mumu Ze to sleep.

He carried two corpses on his shoulders and jumped into the palace in one breath, intending to place the bodies in the tool room in the corner of the palace wall first.

"You've finally decided to come back."

Suddenly, a sinister voice rang out.

Diya was startled and turned to look at the guard booth.

Poxon was staring at him with a resentful look, muttering complaints:

"You just irresponsibly dumped His Highness on me like that, and now you've come back without a word? What's with this outfit of yours?"

"What's wrong, Poker? Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Dia breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject:

"I'm just moving a corpse, and I'm afraid of getting my clothes dirty. Is it Mumu Ze who's being disobedient inside?"

"She kept demanding to see you, acting like she was crazy. She even kicked me out and told me to wait at the door until you came back."

Poxon sighed and scratched his head helplessly:

"Did you know that the prince is a typical example of anxious attachment?"

Pokson used his knowledge of applied psychology, which he had taken as an elective in military school, to conduct a simple analysis:

"She will crave intimacy but at the same time fear abandonment or being unloved, so she will pay excessive attention to your every move and frequently seek reassurance and reassurance. This pattern may stem from unstable early parenting experiences."

Diya casually tossed aside the corpse on her body, stepped forward to tidy her hair, and Poxon obediently remained still.

He said:

"It's alright, I'm back now."

However, Dia seemed to have forgotten that traces of smoke left by Ditiba still lingered on his sterile suit...

Pokson was still harboring complaints.

But somehow, as Dia patiently stroked her hair, she suddenly felt a strange pleasure, like an electric current running through her scalp.

"Um……"

Pokson unconsciously let out a soft moan, a blush suddenly rising to his face, and his legs instinctively came together.

Dia paused, glancing strangely at Pokson who was making a bizarre noise.

For some reason, Poxon's adorable face, which looked like it had stepped out of a shoujo manga, turned completely red...

"What's the matter with you?"

"Dia asked with concern."

Pokson also realized his own oddness.

He only touched my head, but my body started to feel completely abnormal!!

'What, what's going on?!'

She felt her heart suddenly race and looked at Dia in a panic, wanting to ask for help.

However, this glance had the opposite effect.

Not only when Dia touched her, but the strange, unprecedented pleasure became even stronger.

Even her mind began to conjure up all sorts of disgusting and unspeakable fictional images related to Dia!

In the car, in the kitchen, in the rented room, in the twelfth prince's bedroom...

Even right now, right here...

Chapter 370 Miss Poker's Nervousness × An Unexpected Phone Call

Late at night on the last day of February.

Salty sea breezes from the Caribbean, carrying the moisture of the ocean, blow towards the sleeping New Delhi.

An ordinary airship landed at the still brightly lit Kakin First Airport, and people hurriedly boarded and disembarked.

"Excuse me, thank you."

A well-dressed, middle-aged man with deep eyes walked down the airship steps and politely pushed the crowd in front of him.

After spending some time squeezing through the sardine-can-like crowd, the man took a pair of sunglasses from his jacket pocket and muttered:

"At this time, we probably won't be able to get into the inner city. This is troublesome..."

He thought for a moment, put on his sunglasses, and suddenly strode towards a certain place:

"Let's find a place to stay first. After all, that matter is still a month away..."

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'What are all these things?!'

Poxon's pupillary earthquake.