My clone invades all realms

"Hoo... Hah..."

Killua and Gon's chests heaved violently as they slumped against the wall, sweat pouring down their foreheads and soaking their collars.

In their line of sight, two figures moving at breakneck speed were still passing each other.

Roya kept getting closer to Nitero, trying to take the ball from every angle, but each time, just as he was about to touch it, Nitero easily dodged it.

"Are those two monsters?" Killua's voice was panting.

All night long.

Their stamina seemed limitless; from the beginning until now, their movements hadn't slowed down at all.

Gon and Killua have tried to coordinate dozens of times, and their fingertips have almost touched the surface of the ball several times, but they are always just a little bit short.

Netero executed a nimble backflip, causing Roja's outstretched hand to miss its mark.

He landed on his feet with almost no sound.

"Your stamina is quite good." Netero said with admiration as he watched Roya adjust his stance and prepare to attack again.

It's not just about physical strength.

And those impressive fighting skills.

Netero knew very well that even some professional hunters who had learned Nen could not match Roja's level in terms of physical ability alone.

Roya exhaled a breath of stale air, a burning sensation spreading through his lungs. He stared intently at Netero.

No.

I couldn't get one.

The gap is too big.

"Young man, don't be so obsessed with winning or losing." Netero looked at Roya and said with a smile, "You should enjoy the game. You're putting yourself on too high a nerve. You'll break down first if you keep this up."

Netero saw through Roa's condition.

It was a desperate stance, as if being chased from behind by something, leaving no room for retreat, and using all one's strength in every attack.

If it were someone with a soft heart, seeing how hard Roya was trying, they might have let him win.

But not Niteró.

He would rather see Roya struggling in a desperate situation.

Because that's what makes it interesting.

Roya adjusted his breathing slightly, his gaze fixed on the small, motionless ball on Netero's fingertip.

I used the breathing technique.

He also put his handymanship skills, which he learned from the world of One Piece, to use.

He played all his cards, but still couldn't reach the ball.

Roya glanced out the window out of the corner of his eye.

The horizon was beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

time is limited.

Roya suddenly stopped all movement, turned around, and walked towards Killua and Gon, who were resting by the wall.

"Oh? You're giving up?" Netero asked curiously.

"No," Roya said, turning his head to the side. "We just need to discuss the next tactics."

Netero's smile deepened.

Clearly, there was anticipation in their eyes.

Roya walked up to Killua and Gon, squatted down, blocked Netero's view with his back, and then lowered his voice.

"I have a plan."

He spoke his thoughts quickly in a very low voice, so that only three people could hear him.

"That's so despicable!" Xiao Jie blurted out, unable to control himself.

He was startled and quickly covered his mouth with both hands, then cautiously glanced at Netero in the distance out of the corner of his eye.

Netero's eyebrows twitched, and his smile deepened.

"This is the only way now," Killua said calmly.

Roya's voice was deep: "Xiao Jie, if this plan succeeds, I will tell you some information about your father."

"What?" Xiao Jie's eyes widened instantly. He looked at Luo Ya: "You know my dad?"

"King Freecss, I know this guy," Roya replied affirmatively.

Xiao Jie's expression shifted, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he reluctantly nodded and said, "...Alright then."

Having received a reply, Gon and Killua stood up from the ground and walked to Roya's side.

The three of them turned to face Netero at the same time once again.

Netero's smile remained unchanged.

The three figures started moving simultaneously.

The person at the forefront was Roya, and his breathing rhythm changed instantly.

"Water Breathing!"

This time, Roja's hands transformed into karate chopsticks, targeting not the ball, but Nitero's body.

"Third Form: Flowing Dance!"

Roya's hands moved like flowing water, attacking Netero from all directions and blocking all possible routes of movement.

Netero's body merely swayed from side to side, without his feet moving an inch.

Roja's hand chop created a gust of wind, each time grazing past Netero's clothes, but he just couldn't actually touch him.

Just then, Killua rushed up as well.

"The snake is alive!"

His hands were twisted at the joints, his arms extended at an abnormal angle, like two venomous snakes searching for prey, weaving through the gaps in Roya's attacks.

Their attacks intertwined into a web.

Even so, Netero still moved with ease within that net, every sway of his body perfectly timed.

And at that very moment.

Little Jie had already circled around to behind Netero.

"A pincer attack from three sides?" Netero asked with interest.

Roya and Killua suddenly accelerated their attack rhythm, completely locking down Netero's space in all directions.

Little Jie rushed towards Netero from behind.

Just as he was about to touch Netero, Gon opened his arms and lunged forward, hugging Netero's waist tightly.

"Huh?" Netero showed a surprised expression for the first time.

"You can't retaliate," Roya's voice rang out immediately. "You said from the very beginning of the game that you would never attack us. Retaliation is a form of attack in itself."

These are rules set by Netero himself.

This game of stealing the ball itself placed enormous limitations on him, but even so, it pushed all three players to their limits.

Netero began swaying his body from side to side, trying to use inertia to throw Gon off.

But Xiao Jie was holding on too tightly, and his whole body was like a koala hanging on a tree. Not only was he not shaken off, but he was also slowly moving upwards along Netero's body.

Roa and Killua's mission is to restrict Netero's movements.

If Nitero stops moving, their attack, while unable to injure him, will allow them to steal the ball immediately.

Nitero was completely tied down.

at last.

Little Jie climbed up Netero's shoulder little by little, and he saw the small ball so close to him.

Xiao Jie reached out and hugged the ball tightly in his arms, then leaned back and fell to the ground along with the ball.

Killua and Roja stopped their attack only after seeing the ball leave their hands.

Killua seemed to have all his strength drained away, and he plopped down on the floor.

Roya's chest heaved; he had finally succeeded.

Xiao Jie got up from the ground, raised the ball high in his hand, and had an irrepressible, bright smile on his face.

"We did it!"

Netero chuckled as he looked at them, shaking his head: "That's quite a despicable method."

He took two cards out of his pocket and casually tossed them to Killua and Gon.

Hunter's license.

"Alright, you are now hunters," Netero said. "You can choose to withdraw from the test now and leave."

"No." Xiao Jie refused without hesitation: "I want to continue taking the test, because that's what makes it complete, and the test is also very interesting."

Killua smiled and agreed with Gon's idea.

"Oh ho ho ho ho." Netero laughed. The choice of these two brats was exactly what he had expected.

His gaze finally settled on Roya.

"So, what about you?" Netero asked. "Are you sure you want me to help you develop your Nen ability?"

"You'll die."