Hunter x Hunter: Infinite Growth

"A fleeting dream."

Kevin muttered to himself, "That's the name of this thing."

And he knew exactly how to use it.

It looks like a Libra scale, but it's actually an alchemy machine, like a witch's crucible.

A pharmaceutical workbench

Each time it is used, three different [materials] need to be placed on three different scale pans: gold, silver, and bronze.

And place a suitable empty medicine bottle in the hollowed-out area below.

Then, by activating the ability, one can create a potion with a certain degree of randomness.

and many more.

"No, no."

Kevin rubbed his head as his memories began to clash with his knowledge.

When he activated his ability, the item "A Moment of Dreams" had already shown him how to use it.

But the method he remembered was different from the method he now knew.

Why? Can you even deceive yourself? And what's the point?

In my original memory, the only materials that could be used to make medicine were actual biological products.

But now there is another option – minerals.

Of course, everyone needs something that they own and that belongs to them.

I used to think that I had to drink it after it was made to know the effects, but now I can get a general idea of ​​the effects just by putting the ingredients on it.

It is able to perform an action called "prediction".

In any case, this should be considered an enhancement, right? Why is that? Is it because of my time travel?

To be honest, he didn't understand it, and he didn't even have a deep understanding of the specific information about Nen abilities.

However, from this perspective, he roughly understands why people who use ki are called Nen users.

The thing in front of him was undoubtedly generated by qi, which, to be honest, was a bit of a shock to his worldview.

Qi, this thing, can actually be transformed into tangible objects and possess the ability to create things. It's not just some kind of energy used to strengthen the body or to emit waves.

Is this reasonable?

Whatever, maybe this is another world.

Kevin readily accepted the premise; after all, with time travel, possession, and other such things already involved, this idea didn't seem so outrageous after all.

Then he began to gather information and tirelessly experiment with his "superpower".

The temptation was too great for beings from the ordinary world to gain power that resembled superpowers.

If Kevin hadn't been worried about encountering someone with similar power on the road and causing problems, he would have started using and training it anytime, anywhere.

Now that he's back in this "home," he finally feels a little bit at ease.

Even though he was flustered inside, his body naturally relaxed.

He had become quite adept at controlling the flow of this energy within his body, perhaps due to muscle memory, and it flowed very smoothly.

He believed that using qi to strengthen his body was the most basic ability, since it was the power of life.

It was very easy to complete, and it felt very smooth. Is it also muscle memory?

It seemed a bit difficult to expel the air.

Time passed by in this kind of training and experimentation.

Chapter 8 Crime X Girl

The sun gradually sets in the west.

In the last rays of light, Kevin stood up from the lawn in his own garden.

He took off his vest, which was already soaked with sweat, and went into the bathroom in the room. He habitually pulled up the covers and did a quick wash.

A week has passed since I transmigrated into this body.

Since returning from the time travel, his life has inexplicably become more stable.

This gave him ample time to adjust his mindset and integrate into this unfamiliar world.

Eating, sleeping, exercising, and studying—this is almost a true reflection of his life these past few days.

His muscle memory and inherited knowledge made learning medicine very easy, which made him feel like a genius.

At the same time, he also used the computer in the room to further understand all aspects of the world.

The problem he was most worried about did not occur, because the original owner of this body was an orphan. Although it was a bit heartless to think that way, he couldn't help but sigh that this situation was really too good for him.

Needless to say, he was also captivated by both the physical training and the mysterious, extraordinary aura.

Kevin turned on the TV, listened to the news, and went into the kitchen to get busy.

After a busy day, night had fallen by the time we finished dinner.

The city's security wasn't very good, at least worse than the countries and cities he had lived in before.

Once it gets dark, there are very few pedestrians on the road.

"DiDi! DiDi!"

The sound of car horns could be heard from the street outside the door.

Upon hearing the sound, Kevin frowned and walked to the balcony to look outside.

Right on the street near the entrance, a van was parked there, and in the dim light of the streetlights, a man sitting in the driver's seat could be seen waving at him.

Clearly, the man knew him.

Kevin's heart sank, a bad premonition rising within him.

An acquaintance came to visit.

In the end, they still couldn't escape this calamity.

Even if a top student who graduated from a prestigious university is involved in criminal activities, he must still have acquaintances.

To be honest, he always felt a little uncomfortable occupying someone else's body and talking to these unfamiliar "acquaintances".

He went downstairs and walked to the door.

"Kevin, open the garage door quickly and let me hide inside. Damn it, those cops are really close."

The tall, thin man looked anxious. Seeing that Kevin didn't move, he had no choice but to open the door and get out of the car.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it myself."

As he spoke, under Kevin's indifferent gaze, he walked in on his own, opened the garage door, and drove the car inside.

You can also hear police sirens in the distance.

"Damn it, it's my accomplice who came." Kevin thought helplessly. After all, the original owner was engaged in some kind of criminal business, so having criminal accomplices was perfectly normal.

The man in front of me was clearly one of them; his van was probably carrying contraband, but I didn't know what it was.

After completing a series of actions, the tall, thin man came to Kevin's side, lit a cigarette, and made no attempt to offer it to Kevin.

He clearly knew Kevin didn't smoke, which suggests that the two were quite familiar with each other.

"When did you get back? I wouldn't have come here if I hadn't seen your lights on. It's good that you're home."

Otherwise, I'd have to spend the night at the wine barrel shop, and he'd definitely steal some of my goods.

After saying that, he patted Kevin's arm and turned to walk back to the garage: "Don't just stand here like an idiot, or those damn cops will definitely come and question us."

Kevin silently followed.

At this moment, however, he was thinking about whether he should move and completely sever all ties with his past relationships.

The main reason he returned here was to see if he could awaken more memories of the original owner in a familiar place.

He did manage to do that, but it was clear that the original owner's interpersonal relationships were not suitable for him, and the best solution was to cut off contact directly and leave.

Anyway, even if I didn't take over this body, the original owner was already dead.

Starting over in a different place seems to be the best option for me.

Otherwise, we'll end up in trouble like we are tonight.

While he was thinking, he followed the other person into the garage. After a while, he heard the sound of police sirens coming from afar and then gradually fading away.

"Uh-huh!"

The van suddenly started shaking, making a series of indistinct noises.

The tall, thin man raised his hand and slapped the car, frowning and cursing, "Quiet down, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

These words seemed to have an effect; the back of the van quieted down, but faint cries could still be heard.

Kevin frowned.

Living things? And the worst-case scenario at that.

The tall, thin man seemed to notice Kevin's furrowed brows and gave him a fawning smile.

"Hehe, I recently got my hands on a batch of high-end goods, they're sure to fetch a big price. Don't look so gloomy, I know, I know everything."

As he spoke, he revealed an extremely lewd smile, patted Kevin on the shoulder, and then stood up.

I walked a few steps to the bread truck and opened the door.

"Waaaaah!"

"Ugh! Waaah!"

Young, mature, youthful, young...

Six girls of different ages and styles were tied up and sitting in the car, crying.

They looked at the tall, thin man, then at Kevin, their eyes filled with terror.

"How about it? Pretty good, right? This is the best batch I've gotten in recent years." He said, his face full of pride.

"You little brat, you're so shameless! I'll let you have your way today."

As he spoke, he put on a feigned regretful expression and looked at Kevin, his eyes seeming to say, "You got a good deal."

Then, he half-crawled into the carriage and, amidst the girls' terrified whimpers, pulled out a blonde girl with a loli-like figure.

The girl was dressed in a red Lolita outfit, with a head of shiny golden twin ponytails. She was petite and well-proportioned, and her bright eyes were filled with fear and innocence.

The man threw her directly to the ground and looked at Kevin, saying, "How was it? Did you like it? Did you make a killing? Don't say I didn't take care of you. If you don't reward me with two bottles of the best medicine, I won't let you have a free ride just because of this favor."

He continued talking to himself, completely unaware that Kevin's expression was becoming increasingly serious and gloomy.

It turned out to be human trafficking.

They were all such young and beautiful girls, and even some children.

This girl, who looks no more than a teenager...

brute!

The original owner of this body was a complete beast, even more disgusting than he had imagined.

The last vestige of guilt that had lingered before had vanished without a trace.

"What are you doing?!"

Kevin rushed forward.

Chapter Nine: Battle X Slaughter

"Are you crazy? You're trying to steal my goods?"

Kevin threw a punch, and the tall, thin man reacted very quickly. In the instant Kevin rushed forward, although he was puzzled, he still reacted instinctively.

He crossed his arms to block the blow.