Hunter x Hunter: Infinite Growth

Kevin, who had already escaped far away, turned back to look in the direction of the battle at Mito.

With a deep, resounding boom from afar, the battle seemed to have come to a halt.

Kevin silently turned his head and sighed helplessly.

Judging from the looks of it, Mido must have given it his all.

Who exactly are those guys?

According to Kevin's observation, this group of people were by no means nobodies.

Kevin felt a strong sense of danger from everyone except a very few people.

Since he left the Sky Arena, he has rarely sensed this dangerous aura from others.

This wasn't because others harbored ill will towards him, but rather an intuition that told him he might not be a match for the other party.

Why would such a powerful creature covet [Red Eyes] so much?

Kevin simply couldn't understand it.

Although he knew that these "Crimson Eyes" were among the seven most beautiful women in the world and were priceless, was it necessary to go to such lengths to exterminate them?

They actually slaughtered the entire enemy clan.

Moreover, as far as he knew, not all of those hundred-plus clansmen possessed the bloodline of the Red-Eyed Ones; the majority of them were outsiders.

Does such a powerful Nen user really lack this little bit of money?

Why would someone commit such a heinous and depraved act?

Kevin's values ​​made it difficult for him to understand this behavior.

In his view, making money with Nen ability is an easy thing.

Such evil deeds are mostly committed out of specific goals and distorted preferences.

Suddenly, a huge surge of resentment rose up behind him like a raging tide.

Kevin turned around abruptly.

Having experienced the brink of death, he still retained a similar lingering attachment to the afterlife, making him highly sensitive to this resentment.

He could even clearly perceive, through this resentment, who the owner of this resentment was, and the hatred contained within it.

This resentment was filled with intense desires for violence, killing, and revenge.

That was the resentment of a deluded person.

As expected, Kevin was still somewhat surprised by the intense and overwhelming resentment, even though he was mentally prepared.

Even when Mito was resigned to his fate, Kevin had already sensed a faint resentment emanating from him.

These resentments were not unique to Mithra, but they emanated from him constantly and accumulated more and more.

At that time, they were still on the run, and Kevin had no time to think about or judge these things.

Looking back now, if nothing unexpected happens, this should be the effect of the [Mindfulness Potion].

[Intentional Medicine: Makes Qi more sensitive to emotions and will, and able to provide subtle feedback.]

This is the effect of the drug; after drinking it, one becomes more sensitive to emotions and seems to be able to control and suppress them to a certain extent.

Mito was in this state at the time, but this suppression did not make his emotions disappear. His fiery red eyes did not return to normal despite his calm demeanor, which was the best proof of this.

It's more like wrapping up and accumulating one's emotions layer by layer.

These emotions persist and continue to accumulate.

Moreover, during his escape and observation, Kevin heard Mitu muttering to himself.

The situation was urgent at the time, and he didn't have time to think about much else, but now that he thinks back, it seems that Mito kept chanting the names of those dead clansmen.

It was as if he could truly feel their pain and death.

In retrospect, it must have been the "Sense Potion" that gave him the ability to perceive those sorrowful emotions.

After all, the color of their eyes changes with their anger and extreme emotions, indicating that the Kuruta people are extremely emotional.

And these emotions should have been captured by Mito.

Kevin vaguely felt that this might be related to his current outburst of violent resentment.

To be honest, Kevin's research on post-mortem readings is not in-depth, and all his related experiences come from his own personal experiences.

"Hate them! Take revenge on those damned beasts and make them pay a terrible price!"

Kevin muttered through gritted teeth, his intense resentment undoubtedly making those guys pay a heavy price.

Kevin snapped out of his reverie, his gaze fixed firmly ahead, and quickened his pace on the ground bird.

He had to get back to the city before those people and then immediately take transportation to get away from this terrible place as quickly as possible.

With that in mind, he quickly took out his satellite phone and began to make arrangements in an orderly manner.

……

The forest was a scene of utter devastation and ruin.

Mito's corpse slowly knelt down towards the tribe, a thin sword stuck in its body, its head drooping limply, and its hands already a bloody mess.

The body was in a terrible state, almost too gruesome to look at.

A psychic bullet whistled through the air, followed by a barrage of more and more psychic bullets that rained down on the corpse until it was reduced to dust.

Franklin, tall and with stitches on his body, slowly approached.

"What's going on here?"

He stared at the scene before him in disbelief. Beside him, the commander was opening a book and scrutinizing everything with a solemn expression.

One of their members, Face, was lying on the ground, lifeless, with a shocking hole in his chest.

Another member, with a broken arm, was leaning against a tree stump, struggling to breathe.

Wo Jin had one arm in a sling, and it was abnormally swollen all the way down to his shoulder, clearly indicating that he had suffered a serious injury.

He carried the unconscious Nobunaga and staggered out of the dense forest.

Among the various options available, only Finks seems relatively good.

Even he had a strange curve in his forearm, which was clearly broken.

The forearm of the other hand is abnormally red and swollen.

He was seriously injured.

The knight, supporting Feitan, also arrived at this place.

The two stared at the horrific scene before them, their faces filled with disbelief.

They had just felt the soaring resentment, mainly because that energy had a malevolent meaning to them, which was why they rushed over.

The leader opened the book in his hand, and a materialized object resembling a syringe appeared in his other hand.

He used the conjured object to inject drugs into several wounded soldiers.

After stabilizing their injuries, the leader looked at the member with the missing arm and said, "I've already notified Machi, she'll be here soon."

Although the leader possesses Nen abilities that can stabilize injuries, he is powerless to treat severed limbs.

Clearly, this man, known as Machi, possesses the skill to repair severed limbs.

"Tell me about it."

The group leader asked.

He was not only questioning the people in front of him, but also Feitan, who had been the first to encounter the enemy.

In the account of Xing Siwei Huangyun Yi Hui Z, the whole story was gradually pieced together.

After listening, the knight analyzed, "Those two hiding guys must have approached us when we were moving."

The person wearing traditional clothing is likely also a Khrushchev, while the other person might be an outsider. Could they have been accidentally drawn into this situation?

Then, the Swordsman looked at Feitan and asked, "What does that guy look like?"

To everyone's surprise, Feitan's expression was extremely unpleasant, and he shook his head helplessly.

He was caught completely off guard by the sneak attack and didn't even get a good look at his attacker before being violently knocked away.

"I will definitely kill that guy," Feitan said through gritted teeth.

Finks frowned, his face contorted with rage, and said, "I saw that guy's face when we were chasing him."

After learning about Kevin's information, everyone's attention fell on the only member who had sacrificed himself—Mianying.

"Is this what post-mortem recitation is? How can it make someone who was originally weak become so powerful?"

Wearing a top hat, Clara held her severed arm and muttered to herself.

In his view, Mito was indeed weak.

He's just a beginner in Nen abilities.

The commander shook his head slightly and said, "This situation is very rare. The enemy must have witnessed our massacre the whole time, but kept quiet."

During this process, the hatred in his heart continued to accumulate, and in the end, he must have made a pledge and oath.

Moreover, his resentment towards our revenge is extremely deep.

At this point, the group leader couldn't help but ponder.

He had let his guard down, and the enemy seized on this lapse to deliver a fatal blow.

He underestimated the hatred and resentment that an ordinary Nen user harbored towards them.

They also underestimated that such resentment, when inflicted on ordinary Nen users, could cause them fatal damage.

However, the attacks that Shadow faced were obviously greater than those of the others, but it was Krall who faced the attack for the first time.

Judging from the intensity of the attack.

The order from heaviest to lightest should be like this.

Face-Kral-Nobunaga-Wojin-Finks.

So that's how it is; it's determined by each of their attitudes towards killing.

Without a doubt, Mianying was enjoying the massacre.

Clara's tone is somewhat playful.

The other three seemed to be completing a task, displaying only a normal indifference to life.

However, because Nobunaga would gouge out the eyes, he would be decapitated, so the attack he faced would be more intense than the other two.

If I had been there as the ringleader, I would have faced the most powerful attack.

In other words, he knew he was doomed at that time.

Did they manage to save their lives?

"This kind of problem will not happen again."

The group leader said firmly.

We must be more careful and vigilant next time, and do a better job of intelligence gathering.

Then—not a single one was left.

The more important thing now is to deal with your partner's problems as soon as possible, otherwise it will leave irreparable consequences.

Chapter 75 Eyeball X Phantom Troupe

At dawn, the brilliant sunlight poured down, shining through the glass of the airship and gently landing on the table beside it.

Kevin sat quietly in the armchair next to the table.

At this time, the airship had already left Nancha City, having taken off two hours earlier, and was heading towards Youkexin.

On the table was a transparent glass jar containing a specially made, top-grade preservative liquid.

A pair of scarlet eyes floated slowly in the liquid.

Those were the last eyes left by Mito.