Hunter x Hunter: Infinite Growth.

The thug turned his head, and the sight before him made his eyes widen in disbelief.

"Impossible! You actually managed to withstand it with your body!"

The thug's Nen ability is called "Dancing Arms," ​​which can enhance his hands in every way, including strength, speed, flexibility, and control, and can even enhance the weapons he holds.

He may not know that this is "Zhou," but he has already mastered this move based on his own needs.

However, his confident strike to Kevin's arm was like hitting a solid metal barrier, leaving it completely unmoved.

It even produced a metallic sound when they collided.

Kevin swung his right arm, and the weapon enhanced by [Zhou] shattered into several pieces, scattering across the ground.

"A reinforcement type, huh?"

As Kevin spoke, he slammed his left fist forward.

Seeing this, the thug hurriedly used the blade of his left hand to block in front of him.

His Nen ability did indeed enhance his hands quite well, allowing him to react immediately even in this situation.

He had a strong premonition that if he couldn't block this punch, he might never have another chance.

Another thunderous roar followed.

The blade could not withstand the weight and broke.

The shattered blade, propelled by the powerful impact, pierced the thug's body along with the fist.

His entire chest caved in instantly.

The thug was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing heavily to the ground and then sliding out of a long ditch.

Bloodstains were visible on the ravine.

Clearly, even though he blocked the attack, he did not escape unscathed.

"Whoa!"

A sharp whooshing sound came from beside him. Even without looking in that direction, Kevin quickly crouched down, relying on his keen senses, and easily dodged the incoming attack.

Two throwing knives grazed past his ears, one of them nearly grazing his cheek. Fortunately, the hexagonal protective layer formed by his Nen energy on his cheek worked, and the knife struck it with a crisp sound, causing no harm.

Faced with such an attack, Kevin dodged it, then caught one of the throwing knives and flung it back without hesitation.

"call out!"

Another sharp whooshing sound rang out as the flying knife streaked through the air, leaving a dazzling silver trail.

"boom!"

The throwing knife, like an armor-piercing bullet, embedded itself firmly in a large tree, blasting a fist-sized crater in the trunk.

The tip of the throwing knife had already protruded from the other side.

The hooded man, who narrowly escaped the attack, was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Damn it, what kind of monster are you?!"

He couldn't help but roar loudly; his previous composure had vanished without a trace, leaving only a heart full of fear.

Suddenly, the hooded man swung his arms a few times in Kevin's direction, then turned and ran without hesitation.

Several more throwing knives were flung out, each one firmly wrapped in Nen energy.

But for Kevin, these were just a smokescreen.

The real danger lies in the psychic projectiles hidden around the throwing knives, which are difficult to detect with the naked eye.

This is the application of Nen ability—a deadly attack concealed by throwing a dagger.

And these deadly attacks were launched in the directions in which the dagger was dodged.

Kevin saw this from the very beginning.

"Monster, he's a monster!" the hooded man screamed inwardly, fear driving him to strain his legs desperately, trying to escape this horrible place at all costs.

The reason the three of them acted together was because their strengths could be coordinated.

The thug may appear thin, but he is actually extremely strong and agile when using weapons.

It can effectively restrain the opponent, and even if it cannot defeat many, it can still hold them off.

The bandaged man leading the group can manipulate the bandages on his body. Those bandages, which seem to tear easily, are actually incredibly tough and play a crucial role in assisting and controlling the enemy during combat.

Furthermore, the bandages have versatile and powerful attack capabilities.

As for the hooded man himself, he is skilled at accurately throwing knives and energy blasts from a distance, which can both harass the enemy and seize the right opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

This tactic has worked for them time and time again.

However, today they encountered a monster powerful enough to crush them.

The thug might not have seen the situation clearly, but the hooded man clearly witnessed Kevin punching the bandaged man, bandage and all, flying away.

Judging from his appearance, the bandaged man probably won't be able to get up anytime soon.

Even the thug with the strongest close-combat skills was powerless against Kevin, and was blasted away in just two or three moves.

This was an overwhelming force, something he could not possibly contend with.

Therefore, the hooded man did not hesitate to run away, trying his best to save his life.

He did all this because he wanted enough money to enjoy life, not to lose his life here.

"call out!"

The sound of something cutting through the air came from behind again.

"How could this be? Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The hooded man screamed inwardly, trying to control his body to dodge, but fear and panic made him completely lose control of his body. At this moment, he only wanted to run forward.

The words he had once heard from his hunter father came to mind.

"When facing a ferocious beast, turning your back and fleeing means certain death."

A sharp pain shot through my back.

It turned out that the dagger he had thrown out had now deeply embedded itself in his back, with even the hilt digging in quite a bit.

With a thud, the hooded man fell to the ground.

Blurred vision, physical weakness.

Footsteps came from behind.

Kevin slowly walked towards him and squatted down in front of him.

"I'm a fairly kind person, but I won't show any mercy to people like you."

Okay, now close your eyes obediently. Remember not to do this kind of thing in your next life. Of all the things you could learn, why did you have to become a gangster's thug?

After saying that, Kevin dragged the hooded man back to the battlefield.

He arranged the three bodies side by side, searched through them, and found the cell phone on the bandaged man's body.

"Where are the car keys? Did I leave them in the car?" Kevin thought to himself, as he needed to use these guys' cars to get to the airport later.

He picked up his phone, quickly browsed through it, and found the information he wanted in his recent call log.

After a moment's thought, Kevin edited a text message and sent it out.

Hehe, I've come to find you.

Chapter Sixty-Six: Fear X Stripping

In the ward.

Wright listened to his subordinates' report.

"That man easily dealt with those three guys without even getting hurt."

In his presence, the three men were like children, utterly powerless to resist.

The gangster who reported the incident broke out in a cold sweat just recalling the scene.

He had been observing from a distance with binoculars and witnessed almost the entire battle.

The speed was too fast, the methods too violent; it was a pure display of power.

This made him realize that the only reason he survived that day after taking a punch was because the other party showed mercy.

Compared to that, hitting him felt like flicking his forehead.

After listening to his subordinate's report, Wright wanted to light a cigarette, but his hands kept shaking, so he had to give up.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the panic in his heart.

He couldn't help but feel a lingering fear; he had actually walked right up to the brink of death.

If I hadn't remembered that prophetic poem, if I had been like my subordinates, unwilling to reveal information in order to demonstrate loyalty, then even if I'm not dead now, I certainly wouldn't have had the chance to climb any higher.

Looking back now, it was all a stroke of luck.

Soon, he thought of his daughter's abilities and the immense power of these people.