Hunter x Hunter: Infinite Growth

However, the small potion Kevin produced created a miracle, easily solving these problems.

Not only that, but to express his gratitude, Kevin also specially prepared a recovery medicine to strengthen Wright.

Wright would never forget the strange feeling he had after drinking that vial of medicine.

Since then, he felt as if his energy had returned to that of someone in their twenties or thirties.

The chronic ailments he had developed from years of working in the underworld were gradually relieved, or even completely disappeared, without him even realizing it.

This is absolutely unbelievable.

He knew in his heart that these problems could not be solved by modern medical technology, nor could they be eliminated by a tube of ordinary medicine; they must contain a magical power like his daughter's prophetic ability.

From that moment on, Wright became even more determined in his thinking.

Kevin continued, "To be honest, I really don't understand why you're willing to take such a big risk to help us. Especially after you know how ruthless and powerful those who are hunting me are, it's even more puzzling that you still insist on doing this."

“And if I’m not mistaken, you seem to know Pyro and Rosana quite well. Especially today, you seemed to have known all along that Kurapika would be coming, and you were looking forward to his arrival. Why is that?” Kevin asked, his eyes burning with curiosity.

He desperately needs to know the truth, otherwise he cannot give the other party full trust.

If he cannot trust Wright, the framework of his newly conceived plan cannot include him.

With his abilities, he doesn't necessarily need Wright.

However, Wright offered him help and expressed very clear goodwill, which his conscience could not ignore.

Everyone helps me, and I help everyone.

Over this period of time, the two sides have established a certain foundation of trust. Moreover, Kevin doesn't know many people he can trust in the non-Nen user community.

Wright took a deep breath, slowly pulled a piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it to Kevin.

"Hmm?" Kevin asked, puzzled, as he took the paper.

The paper looked like a page torn randomly from a notebook, but Wright treasured it and carefully took it out of his inner pocket.

“Dad, you still kept it?” Neon, who was standing next to her, said happily when she saw the piece of paper.

Wright smiled and gently patted his daughter's head: "This is your precious gift to Daddy."

"Hehe." Neon smiled sweetly.

Kevin was even more puzzled. He turned his attention back to the unfolded paper in his hand.

It's actually a poem?

As you read it word by word, sentence by sentence.

Kevin looked confused.

Kevin looked serious.

Kevin sat upright and solemnly.

The shock in his eyes became increasingly evident.

"Hiss... There are such Nen abilities in the world?" Kevin exclaimed inwardly, the wonders of this world far exceeding his imagination.

He had heard of prophetic Nen abilities from Bisky before, but the prophecies Bisky described were only temporary and came at a considerable cost, with many restrictions on their content.

Although it's quite impressive, it has significant flaws.

The purpose of mentioning this case was mainly to tell Kevin and the other person that they should be careful in battles between Nen users and to think things through.

They were also told not to build Nen abilities with obvious weaknesses, because once they were caught, it would be extremely fatal.

But the prophetic ability before our eyes is simply too outrageous.

The prophetic poem in his hand was not difficult to understand, especially after Kevin combined it with his own experience, it became even more clear.

No wonder, if this prophetic poem served as a guide, all of Wright's previous actions would make sense.

At that moment, Wright handed him another piece of paper.

Kevin looked up at Wright and took the paper.

It turns out to be a record of prophecies from last month, with some of the content changed.

"I see. So the prophecy can be changed?" Kevin suddenly realized.

When he first looked at the paper, he assumed the prophecy was a foregone conclusion because it recorded events that would happen this month and were already confirmed.

But upon seeing this record from last month, he discovered the clues.

In other words, this prophecy can not only prevent certain things from happening, but also allow us to foresee them and make changes.

What kind of severe constraints must this be?

This is beyond imagination!

If it weren't for maintaining his image, Kevin would have loved to rack his brains and think things through.

Kevin tidied up the papers, handed them back to Wright, rested his chin on his hands, and fell into deep thought.

Wright looked at Kevin without saying a word, simply waiting quietly.

"Indeed, even in the realm of superpowers, my daughter's ability is truly rare."

Wright pondered to himself, and this made him even happier, because it meant he had a more substantial bargaining chip in his hands.

Moreover, she was his daughter, with whom he had a deep connection; they were naturally on the same side.

If he were facing a greedy and unscrupulous person, he would definitely be worried.

He understood the principle that possessing a treasure is a crime.

But after this period of contact, and with the guidance of the prophecy, he has become certain that Kevin is a moral and principled person.

This is precisely why his bargaining chips are more valuable, allowing him to confidently choose to cooperate with Kevin and openly discuss the matter.

He also believes that by working with Kevin, he will receive the compensation he deserves, as well as adequate protection and respect.

That's why he abandoned the gangster path; it was too dangerous, full of deceit, treachery, and ruthlessness.

At this moment, Kevin appeared calm and collected on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

He never expected this to happen.

Undoubtedly, Wright's disclosure of his intentions demonstrates his trust in him and indicates that Wright hopes to establish a deep cooperative relationship with him.

Just as the prophetic poem suggested, he made the right choice.

Kevin was clear about his abilities and goals, and he was confident that he could lead the Nosra family to greater heights and a brighter future.

Although he is not yet powerful enough to achieve all of this, it does not prevent him from having his own views on the current state of the so-called "top of the gang".

After a flurry of thoughts, Kevin gradually sorted out his ideas and made a decisive decision.

He looked at Wright across from him and said, "I sensed your sincerity, and to be honest, it exceeded my expectations."

Kevin smiled helplessly, then his expression turned serious. "I do have some ideas and goals now, and achieving them requires a professional team and certain support."

Let's discuss the specifics of how to collaborate at a later time.

Wright nodded: "Of course, would you like Neon to do a divination for you?"

Upon hearing this highly attractive proposal, Kevin remained silent for a moment.

Then, suppressing his curiosity, he shook his head: "Such an ability is indeed beyond my imagination, but the more powerful and difficult to understand a Nen ability is, the more likely it is to have unknown costs hidden within it."

These costs could even be life-threatening, so you'd better not let your daughter make prophecies until I've figured it out myself.

Kevin's words were not alarmist; in his view, such a powerful prophetic ability was too bizarre and must be treated with caution.

"What?! How could this happen?" Wright panicked and asked anxiously.

"Don't rush. Judging from the situation, you only discovered your daughter's ability last month. You probably didn't let her make any predictions, did you?" Kevin asked.

“Only twice, on these two pages you’re looking at,” Wright quickly replied.

Kevin nodded: "That's good. Even if there are problems, they shouldn't be too serious."

After all, such a powerful and exaggerated Nen ability cannot be treated lightly.

Chapter 84 Literacy Campaign X Hands-on Experience

The next day.

Six people gathered early in the morning on the lawn of Nosla Manor.

Besides Kurapika, Pyro, and Rosana from the Kuruta tribe, there are also Wright and his daughter.

The five men stood in a neat row, with Kevin standing opposite them, his gaze sweeping over them.

“First, I need to explain to you in detail what ki is and what Nen ability is,” Kevin said.

This was a Nen literacy event, intended to clear away the filters, confusion, and misunderstandings these individuals had about Nen.

The three members of the Kuruta tribe stared intently at Kevin, their faces solemn yet barely concealing their excitement. They desperately wanted to master this power, for it was the fundamental hope for their revenge.

Wright looked at Kevin intently, knowing that he didn't necessarily need to learn the ability to communicate, but he needed to understand it clearly.

After all, Kevin's words yesterday had left him feeling quite uneasy.

Neon, on the other hand, was still sleepy, rubbing her eyes and looking unwilling.

She had wanted to take a nice nap, but she was dragged out of bed. She had no idea what Kevin was saying.

At that moment, Kevin was explaining while having someone bring over a blackboard to write and draw on.

After briefly explaining the most basic concepts, the demonstration began.

"First of all, this is a high wall that is difficult to overcome between Nen users and ordinary people."

As he spoke, Kevin released his Nen, which exerted a powerful pressure as it moved towards the scaly creature.

Wright, the oldest and only slightly stronger than Neon, couldn't withstand the strain and bent over instantly, his forehead covered in large beads of sweat.

Kurapika's expression turned serious, and he immediately assumed a fighting stance, responding warily.

Pello and Rosanna reacted the most intensely, their fiery red eyes opening instantly as painful memories of the past flooded back.

This oppressive aura filled with malice made them feel as if they had returned to that terrible day of disaster, as if a cold, venomous snake was constantly flicking its tongue around their necks, sending chills down their spines.

Only Neon, despite her simple nature and relatively weak constitution, possesses the innate gift of awakening consciousness.

Even though she had never learned how to control her psychic energy, she was still able to remain calm under this immense pressure.

Although she felt the pressure, she simply held tightly to her father's arm.

It is both about seeking security and providing security.

This mental energy comes and goes quickly.

“See that? Apart from Neon, you could hardly withstand it. If I released Nen with strong malice, you would probably be too terrified to move,” Kevin said.

Kurapika and Pyro couldn't help but turn their gazes to Neon. They never expected that this seemingly childish girl, who only knew how to have fun, would perform even better than them when faced with Nen pressure.

The little boy's competitive spirit suddenly surfaced.

Neon seemed to realize that Kevin was praising her, and immediately raised her head, put her hands on her hips, and looked smug.

Kevin then began to explain in more detail, mainly to build a basic framework for Nen abilities for the group, so that they could at least understand what they were about to learn.

After finishing his explanation, Kevin began a new round of demonstrations.

"For example, my Nen ability—[A Moment's Dream]."

As soon as he finished speaking, a medicine-making table materialized out of thin air in front of him.

The sight of the fishy-skinned vinegar-soaked embryo drew gasps of surprise; a beautiful, decorative object had appeared out of nowhere.

“These special medicines on me were all made using this medicine-making station. You should be able to feel their amazing properties,” Kevin said.

Kurapika wholeheartedly agreed and nodded vigorously. After all, he had personally experienced the magic of Kevin's potion, inexplicably becoming mute for fifteen minutes.

"And my Nen ability belongs to the [Specialty] category."

"Uncle Kevin, how can we learn it?" Piro asked eagerly, raising his hand.

"Good question. The Kuruta tribe adds 1... cough, I mean there are two methods."

Kevin briefly introduced the solid, conventional training methods, as well as the more aggressive, quick-fix methods.

Looking at the expressions of the three Kuruta tribesmen, Kevin knew what they were thinking.