Six-Eyed Sukuna, starting from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 56 The Feasibility of Manifesting Vimana

Chapter 56 The Feasibility of Manifesting Vimana

Behind him stood several figures.

A very tall and very fat man, like a ball of flesh; a mysterious person wrapped in a black cloak and wearing a mask, with not a single hair showing; and a squinty-eyed man with a stiff smile that seemed welded to his face.

All three of them are very distinctive.

Or rather, the contestants on the 200th floor all had very distinctive appearances.

"We just happened to want to participate in the competition." The man, who was as fat as a mountain of flesh, looked tiny even holding an enormous bag of potato chips, but his voice didn't match his appearance.

Almost instantly, Su Wu thought of those guys in real life who use their voices to prank people online.

First, she uses a fake female voice to bewitch the person opposite her, then she shows them her true appearance and delivers a fatal blow.

"Whatever, you can all come at me together." Su Wu sneered, her tone full of disdain, and she didn't even look at them directly.

Those beautiful blue eyes seemed unable to see anyone, aloof and indifferent.

"We don't do things like bullying people," the squinty-eyed man said with a smile.

It's as if they're not bullying people by specifically targeting newcomers for competitions.

"This is a baptismal process that every newcomer must go through," said the mysterious man shrouded in black robes.

"I don't care." The white-haired, blue-eyed boy walked out of the corridor with his eyes closed, dangling the key ring of the room key he had just received.

"If you're not afraid of dying, then go for it." He tossed out those words casually and left.

The three contestants from the 200th floor stared at the boy's back until he completely disappeared from their sight.

Suddenly, the man in the black robe spoke:

"I like this kid's eyes."

"Boy, gouge this brat's eyes out for me during the game."

The man, who was as fat as a mountain of flesh, refused, saying, "No way, I don't have a hobby of gouging out people's eyes."

"Although his eyes are very beautiful, I'm not interested in that," he replied while eating potato chips.

"If you like it, then do it yourself," the squinty-eyed man said with a smile.

"Tch." The man in the black robe made an annoyed sound.

"But I'll go first with this new recruit; my ninety-day period is almost up," said Bowie, the man of flesh.

The other two did not refuse.

The reason why the time is shorter above the 200th floor is because there are too few new players, and also because—they get seriously injured in every battle.

Therefore, each person only has three months to prepare, and the more you gain, the more you have to give.

The same principle applies to Sky Arena.

"Get our competition arranged as soon as possible," Bowie said, handing the registration form to the woman behind the registration window.

"Please wait patiently, we will arrange it as soon as possible." Facing the veteran player from the 200th floor, the service staff had nothing more to say.

Because these athletes are actually all very dangerous.

……

The rooms on the 200th floor are at least ten times larger than those on the ground floor. The ground floor rooms are just small rooms of about 20 square meters, but on the 200th floor, the rooms become suites of about 200 square meters.

The differential treatment in every aspect is fully reflected.

A small electronic screen was also hanging on the wall of the room.

Su Wu stared at the screen for a moment, and then saw a string of words appear at the top.

It's a message announcing the competition arrangements.

The next match is scheduled for January 25th.

That is... tomorrow.

"It's faster than I expected." Su Wu glanced at the notification, not particularly concerned.

The question is, which of those three opponents is the one we're facing?

After washing up, he lay in bed, his mind still circulating, constantly cultivating.

With the help of the six eyes, he was able to control the energy within his body with great skill.

Otherwise, if it's just a burden and doesn't provide any help, he might gouge out those eyes and try to transplant other eyes.

"Speaking of which, I wonder if Maro has successfully materialized a vehicle using the chariot card..." He pondered, gazing at the chandelier above.

Card effects lasting 24 hours...

Thinking of this, he sat up in bed, jumped off the bed quickly, and ran out the door.

Let's go and see. If they haven't done it yet, then give Maro a good spur.

One hundred and twenty floors.

The blond figure faced the wall, his brows furrowed, his expression grave.

What kind of vehicle is suitable for an adult?

He had seen many luxury cars, but he always felt that even those luxury cars were not worthy of adults.

After all... his biological father also drives those luxury cars.

If an adult drives the same car as their father, isn't that an insult to the adult?

I can't think of any special and unique vehicle that would be suitable for an adult.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.

"Hey, you haven't materialized yet."

As soon as Maro turned around, he saw a white-haired, blue-eyed boy standing there, his eyebrows raised, his face full of evil aura due to the black markings on his face.

"I'm very sorry, sir," Maro said stammeringly, bowing his head.

"I really can't think of any mode of transportation that would be worthy of you," he said sincerely.

This guy actually took what he said offhand seriously again...

Actually, Su Wu was willing to accept any car that was good-looking and cool.

But since the other party is taking it so seriously...

"Of course, only the throne of the King of Tianxiang is worthy of me," Su Wu said seriously.

"My lord, what is Tianxiang's... Throne of the King...?" Maro asked in confusion.

"A radiant ship made of gold and emeralds that can soar through the sky, powered by solar energy, capable of high-speed flight and swimming freely in the sea, and also possessing powerful offensive capabilities, equipped with weapons such as nuclear bombs..." Su Wu picked out a string of information.

Nuclear...nuclear bomb?!

Is this something that can be mounted on a vehicle?

But if the adults say it exists, then it must exist.

But how do you manifest this? Is it even possible to manifest it?

Maro was brainstorming.

Huizhou must be shaped like a ship, a ship made of gold and emeralds, powered by solar energy, and capable of flight...

While Maro was conceiving the image of the so-called Heavenly Throne of Kings in his mind, he was completely unaware that his energy was being consumed at an extremely rapid rate.

Su Wu watched all this but did not say anything to remind him, instead letting Maro continue.

A faint vortex appeared in the void, with specks of light shimmering within it.

The next second, the blond figure collapsed to the ground.

The vortex vanished instantly.

"So, if one has enough strength, is it really possible to manifest Vimana?" Su Wu stroked his chin thoughtfully.

The Throne of the Sky, or Vimana, is one of the Noble Phantasms of Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes, in a certain Type-Moon universe.

Maro certainly cannot materialize, and even Su Wu now probably cannot materialize.

Because it is, after all, a Noble Phantasm.

But I can try again when I'm good enough.

Wuwuzi, you little brat!

(End of this chapter)

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