Hunter x Hunter: The Strongest Zoldyck

"How crude...you're using the method of recitation."

Click!

Roy set his broken leg, casually flicked the blood off his hands, and glanced at him with a hint of disdain.

"You might be the weakest Nen user I've ever seen."

Roy's attitude was extremely contemptuous, but Lant, who was wailing on the ground, had no time to care.

The excruciating pain of his arms being torn apart, combined with the devastating impact of the blows, left him momentarily unable to regain consciousness.

He could only barely concentrate a small amount of his will to release his thoughts.

A light blue aura surged up his injured arm, abdomen, and back, concealing the wounds and temporarily suppressing his discomfort.

Lant slowly stood up, trembling.

"Heh... The Zoldycks are indeed the Zoldycks, so arrogant indeed."

Looking at his bleeding arm, Lant gave a half-smile.

"But... if you think it ends here, you're probably being too naive."

The final sound of the character "了" had just faded.

Lant, who was initially disappointed, was the first to rush over.

It came on strong, full of evil intentions, and had a predatory desire to devour people, a stark contrast to its previous hesitant demeanor.

His hurried movements carried a hint of madness.

Um.....

Looking at Lant, who was completely different from before.

A strange look flashed in Roy's eyes, and his muscles began to tense.

He knew the final moment had arrived.

If we can withstand Lant's final frenzy, then tonight's crisis will be completely over.

laugh.....

Unconsciously, Roy bit her lip.

A trickle of blood oozed out, and without realizing it, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

The sweet, sour, and astringent taste came from the tip of his tongue, which he found somewhat enjoyable.

enjoy?!

Why do I have this feeling?

Shouldn't I be nervous and trembling?

Roy asked himself, somewhat puzzled.

Despite it being a life-or-death struggle, I felt no tension or fear; instead, I began to enjoy it.

So...am I a pervert too?

With a wry smile, Roy had to accept the fact that he was also a pervert.

But being a pervert doesn't seem so bad.

Feeling the surging impulse within him, he felt that the world had become more interesting.

Is this the Hunter world?

He seems to have developed a liking for her.

The hunter and the hunted—this eternal theme seems quite appealing.

As his thoughts drifted, he realized he was a pervert, and at the same time, he accepted his identity as either hunter or prey.

At this point, he had fully integrated into Hunter x Hunter and embarked on a different path from Zoldyck.

He clearly recognized that he did not like killing, and did not like killing meaninglessly.

He simply enjoys hunting or being hunted.

This sense of crisis, teetering on the brink of life and death, made him acutely aware of his own existence.

The strong feeling made him clearly realize that he was still alive and living in a real world.

You know, he has traveled to this time several times and thought it was all a dream.

How did he end up time-traveling, and even into the world of anime?

Isn't that just a fictional world created by a cartoonist? How could it possibly become real?

Until this moment, until this second...

Ah!

With a loud roar, Roy completely unleashed himself, charging out like a wild beast.

At this moment, he wants to enjoy the pleasure of being alive!

What happened?

Roy's shout brought a little sanity back to Lant, who was on the verge of madness.

A sense of oppression, as if being watched by a apex predator, slowed his movements.

His thoughts began to flicker, his will began to loosen, and everything about him began to waver and become uneasy.

What exactly are you?

A flash of white appeared in the depths of her vision, first obscuring her view, then capturing all her attention.

The thin, short white-clad boy exuded a strange attraction that made it impossible for him to look away.

No, that's not right... it's that I dare not move it!

"What exactly are you?"

Under extreme pressure, Lant broke down and went mad.

He completely lost his mind; his thoughts began to tremble and radiate wildly, as if they were about to burst forth from every ounce of control within his body!

Extreme emotions lead to extreme thoughts.

At this moment, Lant broke through his own limits.

hum...

A light blue aura sliced ​​through the air, and in an instant, the two were brought into contact.

But just as Roy was preparing for a complete battle...

His punch, thrown with all his might, landed on empty air.

Lant... vanished from his sight as if by magic.

It wasn't a visual illusion, nor was it a Zoldyck family's afterimage; it was a clear, straightforward physical disappearance.

What is that?

Am I seeing a ghost?

Roy stared in utter shock at the sudden disappearance of Lant.

How could a living person just disappear right before my eyes?

Unless he has superpowers!

superpower?

Isn't there a superpower in the Hunter world?

read!

That's definitely Nen! This is the fox man's Nen ability.

When the idea that the fox-man disappeared because of Nen ability popped into Roy's mind, he immediately confirmed this fact.

The fox-man's sudden disappearance was definitely related to Nian.

In the blink of an eye, Roy had no time to react.

He just instinctively squatted down, bent his knees and bent over, his whole body dropping three feet.

Swish!

No sooner said than done, in the instant Roy squatted down...

A serrated dagger, gleaming with a cold light, slashed across his scalp, taking away a few strands of hair.

That was close...

Roy felt a sense of relief, but dared not stop moving for a moment.

As he dodged the dagger, he rolled away with a lazy roll.

*Sizzle...*

A series of sparks rose from the ground as the ghostly serrated dagger pierced the earth, scattering sparks.

What the hell?

The scene that had just occurred was reflected in Roy's dark pupils.

In the empty void of mid-air, a dagger hovers and thrusts, without light or man in sight.

It's as if there's an invisible arm controlling it.

Invisible?

A hypothesis suddenly popped into Roy's mind.

Could he have gone invisible?

The moment this conjecture arose, Roy's intuition confirmed the fact.

He must have gone invisible.

Once he confirmed this, Roy immediately started running.

He can't stay in one place and become a sitting duck.

He had to run, run like crazy, run at a speed that the fox-man couldn't catch.

Otherwise... a dagger that appeared at some unknown time and place is too dangerous.

He can't possibly dodge it every time.

Huff... huff... huff...

In the pitch-black jungle, another hunting game begins.

This time, however, Roy became the prey.

That's the drama of the Hunter world; you never know when you'll become a Hunter.

They never know when they will become prey.

Everything is changing, everything is unknown.

But...that's what makes it interesting, isn't it?

As Roy ran, he grew increasingly tired, but his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Even before anyone knew it, a faint smile had appeared on the corners of his mouth.

It was as if this wasn't a life-or-death hunt, but just a fun game.