Hunter x Hunter: From Obtaining the World to Beyond Heaven

If you want to return to the rooftop the same way you came, you need to remember more than 400 such entrances and exits, otherwise you might easily get stuck in an endless loop between several floors.

Normally, I could just take the more troublesome spiral staircase and get back eventually, even if it takes longer.

But now that they're being pursued, Sherlock has no choice but to take a shortcut through the secret passage to avoid the strange mind beast.

When they reached the 33rd floor, the sound of the beast below them suddenly stopped, and its violent and ferocious aura vanished without a trace.

The two stopped what they were doing and looked at each other in bewilderment.

“...That beast is not right.”

Saqiu was somewhat surprised and uncertain:

"It's too fast, too powerful, and even has a strong ability to adapt to changing circumstances. It's not like an automatically operating type of Nen beast at all, but we can't find any other Nen users here."

"I'm more concerned about what's behind it."

Sherlock shook his head and calmly said:

"If I'm not mistaken, then it should be [Kichijomaru]."

"The symbol of Kakin's military power, that legendary artifact?"

Satchel looked at Sherlock with surprise:

"Does such a thing really exist? Or shouldn't it just be an ordinary antique knife?"

"Now it seems that it is not, but a [divine artifact] with special effects. That [auspicious omen] should be the reason why that Nen beast became so powerful."

After a moment of contemplation, Sherlock said:

"The appearance of that Nen beast means that we were actually very close to where Naspi hid the treasure. Judging from the distance we ran, the Nen beast should not have gone too far from that level, and its range of activity was probably around 100 meters."

"My ability can still be activated twice. If there's a way to pull that [Kijōmaru] off its back, maybe it will work?"

Upon hearing this, Saqiu fell into thought.

Sherlock's claims are, in the end, just speculation.

So whether or not to take a gamble on this guess becomes a difficult question.

More importantly, is it worth it?

Sach knew that Sherlock was obsessed with the "artifacts" because he needed to rely on these powerful external forces to go to the Dark Continent.

But this has nothing to do with him.

He and Sherlock had a good relationship, but not to the point of going through fire and water for some unnecessary things.

Just as Saqiu was hesitating,

Suddenly, they heard rustling footsteps overhead.

Someone's coming!

Satchel and Sherlock were taken aback at first, then exchanged a glance and simultaneously revealed a malicious smile...

Chapter 439 Finding Him × Gathering

"Where did he go? Where did he go?!"

Mumu Ze gripped Pokson's arm tightly, his eyes brimming with unease.

"Pok, did you see that?"

"When did he leave?!"

Being so close, Pokson could see that her lips were trembling and her pretty face was turning pale.

Heavy clouds covered the huge moon, and torrential rain raged wildly, relentlessly pelting everyone, blurring everything around them.

The convoy had already come to a stop.

Everyone got out of the car and stood quietly in the rain, silently watching Mumu Ze hysterically ask where Diya had gone.

No one knows where Dia went.

In fact, apart from Mu Muze, no one noticed how or when he left.

From beginning to end, the man was like a mysterious and profound silhouette, standing in front of everyone both clearly and vaguely, leaving only his back view.

Just like this sudden downpour, it washed that person away completely, disappearing into the darkness of the night.

Leaving without saying goodbye is itself a farewell.

The rain was cold and real, and the damp touch constantly stimulated Poxon's skin, but her mind became clearer and clearer than ever before.

Looking at Mumu Ze, who was no longer the youthful and serene woman she once was, Miss Poker calmly said:

“Your Highness, he wants to leave, and no one can stop him.”

"Or there are actually people who could, but obviously not you."

Mumu Ze understood the hidden meaning in those words, and she opened her mouth in disbelief.

Looking at Pokson, whose clothes were soaked through by the downpour, Mumu Ze felt that Miss Pokson seemed somewhat unfamiliar, unexpectedly cold and ruthless.

Boom!!

A deafening clap of thunder suddenly rang out!

Mu Muze instantly snapped out of his daze, his eyes narrowed, and he realized what was happening, saying:

"Pock, what do you know, right? You didn't answer my question!"

At this moment, her intuition suddenly came into play to its fullest extent!

"...All I know is that he started preparing for something a long time ago, maybe for something, maybe to kill someone, but in the end, it will all be about leaving Kakin."

After a moment of silence, Pokson said with a hint of regret:

"Your Highness, you should give up. You certainly can't find him now. Let's wait until you become king before we try to find a way."

"Give up? How could I possibly give up now!"

Mu Muze's voice suddenly became much louder:

"We can announce our engagement to each other publicly as soon as tomorrow, how can we give up halfway here!"

This explosive statement came as a result.

Everyone immediately turned to look at her in shock.

It wasn't that they were making a fuss, but in Kajin, they had never seen a prince so eager to offer himself up; Mumu Ze was setting a precedent.

Pokson nearly popped his eyes out, and blurted out instinctively:

"What?! What did you say?"

"Does Dia know? No, he definitely doesn't know. Isn't this a forced marriage where you act first and ask for permission later?"

In his anger, Poxen even forgot the basic courtesy to the prince:

"I give up! Whatever your plan was, you definitely can't find him now. After all, even I can't find him. You'd better go back to sleep! You won't grow taller if you don't sleep!"

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled Mu Muze back into the car.

However, her hand was grabbed by Mu Muze and she couldn't move!

A look of astonishment flashed across Poxon's eyes!

She tried to pull her hand away, but found that her wrist was as if it were being strangled by steel clamps, and she could not pull it out.

Unless you force it, but that would hurt Mumu Sawa.

'When did her power become so great?'

Mumu Ze, holding onto Miss Poker who couldn't free her hand, suddenly brightened up, as if inspired by something, and said:

"Yes, Poker, you're right! What if I could find his location?"

"Pok, you have to help me, you'll help me, right? Help me bring him back!"

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Rumbling--

The terrifying energy arrow pierced through the glass door in an instant, penetrating Hikari's lung!

"Pfft..."

Hikari's rectangular face was filled with pain, despair, sorrow, and disbelief as he vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with ruptured lung tissue.

He looked at the eldest prince, Benjamin, who seemed to have completely changed, and wailed helplessly:

"Why, Your Highness, why..."

Hikari's cries were like those of a five-year-old boy abandoned at the train station by his father, filled with confusion and bewilderment.

But his questions were destined to go unanswered.

"Benjamin," or rather, Halkenbrugg, breathlessly withdrew his burst of Nen, glanced around, and looked exhausted.

He was surrounded by layers of soldiers' corpses, all of whom were Benjamin's private troops.

These elite soldiers, selected through rigorous screening and possessing unique skills and exceptional abilities, are now dying en masse in this canteen.

"Finally, they're all taken care of. Each of these soldiers possessed exceptional vigilance and military skills. If they weren't royal private soldiers, they could almost all become combat heroes as special forces, based on their outstanding abilities and military achievements."

'Fortunately, they didn't know much about my replacement of my elder brother. Relying on instinctive trust and poison, I struck first and managed to kill these soldiers...'

However, using poison is not without its risks.

Soldiers like Hikari, however, possess unique detoxification abilities, even capable of neutralizing highly toxic cyanide.

Halkenbrug looked at the already dead Hikari and recalled what had happened a few minutes earlier.

At that time, he watched all the soldiers drink a votive drink laced with cyanide, and he thought he had already won.

Who knew that Hikari would suddenly materialize a card and attach it to himself, and the poison's effect would not take effect for the time being!

But even so.

Hikari's first reaction was to anxiously stand in front of Halkenbrugge and say: