Hunter x Hunter: Infinite Growth

This not only eliminates unnecessary side effects, but is also a key process for gaining a deep understanding and complete control over this power of thought.

According to King, this Nen ability is not the complete "Afterlife Nen". Although there is a certain barrier between it and him, as long as this barrier is broken and it is fully mastered, it will become Kevin's own Nen ability.

Moreover, this is an additional Nen ability that does not occupy memory.

Kevin materialized the medicine-making platform, placed his hands on its base, and channeled his Nen energy into it continuously, following his will.

This process is somewhat similar to activating Nen, but in reality, it is completely different.

Only someone like Kevin, who has absolute control over his Nen ability, could accomplish such a feat.

As the energy continued to flow in, a feeling carrying resentment and malice was transmitted through the energy.

Although this is not a complete "afterlife thought", it is ultimately a product of the process of becoming a "afterlife thought".

"Just how obsessed was the original owner with drug production?" Kevin couldn't help but complain every time he felt this surge of malice and resentment.

Because these malices and resentments are full of thoughts like "wanting to make medicine, wanting to make medicine, wanting to combine medicines".

These lingering resentments stemmed entirely from the regret and anger of the original owner who was unable to continue researching medicine after her death.

"As expected, those who can awaken Nen abilities on their own are all incredibly stubborn." Kevin muttered again, sensing the resentment emanating from them.

Combining the remaining memories in my mind, the experimental records I had, and the attached resentment, the image of my original self gradually became clearer.

He was a stubborn, obsessed, simple-minded, and self-willed guy.

"That's right, that's right, I also love making medicine, I love researching all sorts of materials, and combining them into potions, it feels amazing. Good boy, let me see!"

Kevin muttered to himself, adjusting his mindset. This was a method he had recently figured out.

By simply synchronizing your thoughts with these resentments, you can gradually draw out these resentments and then peel them away.

After all, these things originally belonged to him, so this step was not as difficult as he had imagined.

Once you can stir up these resentments, it's easy to drag them out and discard them.

These resentments are useless, because the subject that generated them has come back to life and no longer has those obsessions.

Resentment will not be generated endlessly. No matter how much resentment is attached to the alchemy table, you can completely eliminate it by peeling it off little by little.

In this way, the side effects will no longer occur.

To be honest, Kevin felt that this process was like stripping away the remnants of the original body's will from the ability to separate thoughts.

Once these remnants of will are completely stripped away, he will naturally be able to fully control this power of thought.

However, this takes some time and is a tedious and boring process.

Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Entrustment Arrives (X Flower Petal Information)

In the early morning, the sunlight gently shines on every corner of the city.

Kevin woke up in the hotel bed, stretched a little, did his usual morning exercise, and then went downstairs.

He walked through the bustling streets, where the stalls were a dazzling array of goods.

Kevin stopped at a stall and bought some local specialties for breakfast before heading straight to the city market.

Upon entering the market, one is immediately greeted by a cacophony of hawking cries.

"Just arrived clothes, all the latest styles, selling them cheap..."

"Fresh fish, caught just last night..."

"Baby, do you want these? They're all antiques..."

Kevin wandered around the market and soon came to a shop.

"Hey, Kevin, you're here again." A dark-skinned, tall and thin middle-aged man greeted him with a smile. Kevin nodded and walked into the store.

The shop is filled with all sorts of ritual implements, some made from bones and teeth, some from dried internal organs, and others made from a mixture of gemstones and medicinal herbs.

The shop was filled with strange and unusual items; at first glance, it looked like a dark wizard's shop.

But for Kevin, this place is a treasure trove.

He would come here from time to time, touching this and that, hoping to find something that would move him.

Ironically, sometimes you do actually gain something from it, although that feeling of longing is very faint.

As for the source of these materials, even the boss himself couldn't say for sure; who knows what animals they came from?

"Nothing new today," Kevin said after browsing around the store.

"Most of my items are old; how can I have new stock every day?" the shop owner replied, rolling his eyes as he sat in the store.

Kevin didn't seem to mind, and after wandering around for a while, he left.

As he walked down the street, he noticed several figures.

"A person with telekinesis ability?"

Kevin had a habit of using [Gathering] to observe his surroundings from time to time. This time, he noticed several Nen users walking past the street corner.

"It's quite rare to see this in such a remote city," Kevin thought to himself, then returned to the hotel without giving it any further thought.

"It's already the 24th. Mito should be here tomorrow." Kevin lay on the bed, pondering.

In fact, Kevin had probably already guessed that there was something hidden in what Mito said about the nomadic people. This was not something he deliberately investigated, but rather something he had inadvertently overheard a few days after arriving in the city.

Around the time Mito sent the message, a "red-eyed demon" appeared in the city. Moreover, on the way out of the city and into the forest, the "red-eyed demon" clashed with some thugs.

Kevin specifically verified this information and learned from the person's description that the ethnic costume worn by the "red-eyed demon" was very similar to that of Mituo.

However, it is said that it was a child, or more accurately, a teenager.

Kevin speculated that this was most likely a member of the Mito clan.

He then searched online for information about the "red-eyed demon" and obtained two key pieces of information.

The "red-eyed demon" seems to be a legend, or a piece of history, that is well-known in most parts of mainland China.

These people would develop red eyes when angry, and for a long time in ancient times, they served as butchers, similar to mercenaries.

With the spread of various forms of media, perceptions, and the influence of literary and artistic works, they have been labeled as "devil" and subsequently subjected to discrimination.

Another piece of information is even more chilling.

The Seven Most Beautiful Women in the World

These are objects known as having the seven most beautiful pure colors in the world.

Among them, the one that represents the purest red color is 【Red Eyes】.

When a "red-eyed demon" has its eyes gouged out in a state of rage, those fiery red eyes can be carefully preserved and sold for an astronomical price.

To be honest, just hearing about it is terrifying. Given the chaotic atmosphere of this world, there must be countless people blinded by wealth who would target these people, deliberately provoking and killing them, just to obtain those precious eyes.

At this moment, Kevin probably understood why Mito was being so cautious. Anyone would be extremely careful to survive in such an environment.

The next day, the 25th, arrived at the day agreed upon with Mituo.

Kevin received the message shortly after getting out of bed early in the morning.

[Mituo: I'm downstairs.]

Upon hearing the news, Kevin went to the window and looked out. Sure enough, he saw Mito smiling and waving at him on the street.

Kevin arrived downstairs at the hotel.

"You're here so early?"

Mito simply smiled, led Kevin forward, and said, "I heard you arrived a while ago, so I can't keep you waiting."

It seems that although the Mito people are isolated from the world, they still have their own intelligence channels in this city.

After a brief chat, Mito got straight to the point: "I've already found out about the kind of petals you want."

Many years ago, we picked some from a field of flowers around a settlement. As he spoke, he pulled a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to Kevin.

Kevin took it and glanced through it briefly.

"These are all places where we used to gather. The old lady is old and not very clear-headed, so she can't say for sure which time it was."

"So I wrote down all the possible addresses for you," Mito explained patiently.

Kevin nodded: "Thanks, I'll look for them one by one."

To be honest, just looking at these addresses, you can tell they're all pretty remote.

However, although they live in seclusion in various places and frequently change their addresses, they usually choose places not too far from the city in order to obtain some necessities.

Therefore, while the search is challenging, it is not insurmountable. Compared to the importance of obtaining the necessary materials, this difficulty is insignificant.

"Based on my calculations, the first two addresses are the most likely, while the others are less likely." Mito's calculations were clearly based on the old woman's age.

There's nothing to hide about this information, since these are places they used to live and have since moved away from.

"Is there anything I can do to help? Consider it a reward," Kevin asked.

But Mito shook his head: "No need, you already helped me a lot at the Sky Arena."

In particular, Kevin taught him some Nen techniques, which at least saved him from certain death.

Mito knew that such powerful abilities were extremely rare, so why would he ask Kevin for a reward?

“I was hoping to invite you to my home, but unfortunately the elders disagreed.” A hint of regret appeared on Mito’s face.

Then, he gave Kevin a strange smile and nudged him lightly with his elbow: "Maybe it'll work if you marry a girl from our tribe."

Seeing Kevin's speechless expression, Mito quickly reminded him, "Hey, what's with that expression? All the girls in our tribe are beauties." At this moment, his face displayed the humorous look of a middle-aged man.

After a few jokes, Mito became serious again: "I do have a request, but I have to give you this reward first."

The old woman loved this flower so much that she took some seeds with her when she left and planted them not far from the city, about a few hours' drive away. I bet you'd like to see them.

Upon hearing the news, Kevin immediately perked up: "Look! We have to go see!"

Chapter Sixty-Eight Understanding X Flower Field

in the forest.

The morning dew had not yet completely evaporated, and a cool breeze gently blew by.

Two enormous creatures, as large as ostriches, raced through the forest.

“This ground bird is quite interesting,” Kevin said, riding on the ground bird’s back.

These large birds with ostrich-like legs can run quite fast and with a steady gait, looking like a mount in a video game, which is quite interesting.

“Right? This is a good companion for our tribe. We can’t live without it,” Mito said with a smile.

The two ground birds were laden with a large amount of goods, but the weight seemed to be no problem for them. These were supplies that Mito had purchased early in the morning.

Riding on the ground bird, Kevin finally couldn't help but ask, "Your tribe... is it the Kurta tribe?"

Mito didn't respond immediately. After a while, she nodded somewhat stiffly: "I still can't hide it from you, can I?"

What exactly did you hide?

Kevin shook his head helplessly and couldn't help but complain, "To be honest, it's not difficult to find this kind of information."

And that snail-patterned clothing you're wearing, shouldn't it be unique to your ethnic group? You just strut around the city wearing it like that."

As he spoke, Kevin pointed out more problems: "Although you migrate frequently, it seems that you still need to replenish your living supplies regularly."

This makes it easy to find your information and whereabouts. If someone is truly targeting you…

Kevin didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already self-evident.

Mito clearly understood Kevin's meaning and nodded: "The reason our clan has been able to hide until now is because the outside world knows very little about us."

Even the snail-patterned clothing we wear is not something many people know is a characteristic of us.

Moreover, we sometimes deliberately sell some.

Unless they are emotionally agitated, they will display extremely distinctive red eyes.

Simply put, what they mean is that it is enough to satisfy the perceptions of the majority.

Even the most careful people will inevitably slip up if they try to track them down.

After all, they are a community, not individuals. Moreover, intermarriage between peoples of different ethnicities is very common within their community.