Hunter x Hunter: Infinite Growth

"Hehe, that would be perfect. Tell me in detail what happened that day, especially the guy who injured you."

Here they are, and they did ask this question.

Wright seemed to be prepared. He nodded and recounted the entire story of that day in detail, word by word.

From the moment he received the mission until the very end, he left in an ambulance, still injured and ill.

"Heh, as expected, you're one of us." The bandaged man chuckled, his hoarse voice particularly grating.

"The same kind of people?" Upon hearing this, Wright fell into thought again.

He has fully confirmed his daughter's abilities; it's not an isolated case, but it also means it's real.

After hearing the news, they left without hesitation and headed towards their target.

As they left, the gangsters in the ward finally breathed a sigh of relief, their tension dissipating completely.

……

Kevin walked down the street at night.

He had just come out of the hotel and was planning to go back to pack his things and leave.

He looked at the map and documents in his hand and muttered to himself, "This is really troublesome. Is it really this difficult just to find the venue for the hunter exam?"

That's right, he did some research on the hunter exam process.

After successfully registering, you must first go to the original venue.

However, the initial venue is usually just a front; the real venue is hidden among a sea of ​​information.

Hunters need to be able to analyze this information and arrive at the official venue within the specified time to be considered successful.

In other words, simply finding the official venue is enough to eliminate the vast majority of candidates.

It is said that no more than 500 candidates are able to find the venue correctly each year.

A large portion of these were candidates who had not passed before.

Moreover, one must pass several more exams to pass. Judging from past years, each exam varies in format depending on the examiner, and covers a wide range of content.

Even Nen users are very likely to fail if they encounter completely unfamiliar test content.

This means the exam carries a significant element of suspense.

Therefore, very few candidates succeed in the exam each year, sometimes only one or two.

"Indeed, it's not easy to obtain such privileges."

With that thought in mind, Kevin stopped in his tracks.

He had now entered a quiet alley. It was quiet, dimly lit, and deserted.

"Are you saying you're not convinced?"

Kevin turned around and asked calmly.

The person following him into the alley quickly pulled down his hood.

What was revealed was an ordinary-looking face, but it was clear that this person was a gangster thug.

"No, no, no, I didn't come with malicious intent. I'm here to give you a warning."

Several formidable-looking guys are heading your way. I'm here on the orders of the Nosla family to warn you, so please be careful.

This is a gesture of goodwill from the Nosra family; farewell.

After saying this, the man left a business card on his body and then hurriedly left.

Kevin watched his retreating figure, recalling that he had seen this man at the hotel; he was one of the gang's henchmen.

"A formidable fellow, huh? Probably a Nen user that Salo hired. What an annoyance, completely ignoring the warnings."

However, Kevin also understood that it would be abnormal for those high-ranking gangsters who were used to acting recklessly to easily heed warnings.

Kevin picked up the business card and glanced at it; it only had a name and a number on it.

A check was attached to the back.

Oh!

One hundred million?

Kevin was somewhat surprised by the amount.

It's not that the amount is huge; it's just average for Kevin.

But this, to some extent, demonstrates the other party's discerning eye and a sense of friendly intent.

"An interesting fellow, Wright Nosla?"

He remembered; it seemed to be that middle-aged man standing in the back like an advisor, who didn't have a strong gangster vibe.

It has to be said that this hundred million really made Kevin remember this person.

We walked out of the alley and returned to the hotel.

After packing his luggage, he hailed a taxi and drove out of the city to the airport.

On the way to the airport, Kevin looked in the rearview mirror.

On a quiet night with light traffic, a car steadily followed behind them, slowly approaching.

"Park here."

"Huh?" The driver was a little surprised. This place was in the middle of nowhere, quite a distance from the airport. Why did we stop here?

"Stop the car."

Since the passengers had made this request, the driver had no choice but to stop the car.

Kevin picked up his simple suitcase, opened the car door, got out, and handed the fare to the driver.

"Now, let's get out of here right away."

At this moment, the driver also noticed something was wrong, because the car behind them stopped abruptly, and several people who looked like they were not to be trifled with got out.

Without saying a word, he started the car and sped away.

After Kevin got out of the car, he put his luggage aside and looked at the parked vehicle.

"You drove here? That's quite convenient," he said, making a seemingly unrelated remark.

"You look pretty arrogant, do you think you're so great?" A man with bandages wrapped around his neck and chin stepped forward and said.

The voice was shrill and piercing, clearly indicating that his throat had been injured.

"Your voice is awful. Shut up and find someone else to speak."

Kevin's words instantly made the bandaged man's face turn extremely ugly.

The companion next to him made no attempt to hide his laughter: "Hahaha, I told you, your voice is awful, and now everyone thinks so too."

The guy, dressed like a thug, took a step forward while laughing.

"Hey, you're a Nen user too, right? I heard you even made it to the 200th floor of the Sky Arena. Pretty impressive, but we've won a couple of matches on the 200th floor as well. And there are three of us here now. I suggest you just surrender obediently."

The hooded man also said, "That's right, we're just hired. Our mission is to take you back, and the requirement is that we can't let you suffer any incurable injuries. Otherwise, our commission will be greatly reduced, and it will also affect our reputation."

Kevin did not respond.

He had already roughly judged the strength level of these people.

From the faint Nen aura visible on their bodies and the resilience they displayed, it was clear that they were similar to those second-rate characters who had survived the "trials" above the 200th floor of the Sky Arena.

more importantly.

He had actually received the news a long time ago, and the information about these people was very cheap.

"Hey, how much did your employer pay you?" Kevin asked curiously.

He wanted to know what the market price would be for someone of this caliber.

"Oh, you want to bribe us with money?"

"Hehe, we have a good reputation."

"Approximately 400 million nuns."

Four hundred million, three people.

That's ridiculous. He even added 100 million to his own account.

The price for these three should be 100 million each, which is really cheap.

Chapter Sixty-Five 1X3

"So, you think you've got me cornered?" Kevin asked.

"Ha, you didn't think..." The thug had barely opened his mouth when his voice rang out.

Kevin had already shot off like an arrow released from a bow.

“Little…” The hooded man reacted the fastest, but it was too late to speak.

Kevin was incredibly fast, his target was clear, and he launched the first attack.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the bandaged man.

From the beginning, the man with bandages was in the leading position, so it is not difficult to infer that he should be the strongest of the three.

Moreover, the abilities he displays in his information are the more troublesome kind.

Furthermore, Kevin determined through data that the opponent was a [pilot-type].

There's no problem with installing the operating system first.

Since it's a surprise attack, the most troublesome opponent must be dealt with first.

"So fast!" That was the first thought that flashed through the bandaged man's mind.

After all, as a Nen user, his reaction speed is not slow.

When Kevin rushed in front of him in an instant, the bandaged man subconsciously began to defend himself.

It was too late to dodge.

Numerous bandages shot out from his collar; these bandages, which seemed to have been wrapped around his body before, now rapidly overlapped in front of him, forming something resembling a shield.

Kevin exerted his strength, gathering his energy, and threw a punch.

The moment he reached the bandaged man, he delivered a powerful swinging punch.

"boom!"

A deafening roar, like an explosion, sent plumes of smoke and dust billowing into the air, instantly obscuring the scene completely.

"What kind of power is that!"

Upon seeing this, the thug quickly stepped aside and couldn't help but shout in surprise.

This exaggerated power is truly beyond imagination.

Is this something a human could do?

As he retreated, he drew a pair of swords from his waist, his eyes fixed on the smoke-filled area ahead, afraid of missing any detail or the enemy's movements.

Where are you looking?

Kevin had already appeared beside him.

The instant he threw a punch and hit his opponent, he sped off towards his second target amidst the dust and smoke of the impact.

Taking advantage of the surprise attack and the cover of smoke and dust, they circled around to his side, into his blind spot.

The thug's eyes widened, and in that instant, it was as if his heartbeat had stopped.

"Get out of here!"

Despite the sudden surge of fear, his actions did not slow down.

He drew a silver arc with the machete in his right hand and slashed fiercely at Kevin.

"when!"

A crisp clanging sound rang out, as if a blade had struck metal.