Hunter x Hunter: Call Me Master Inventor

"Really……?"

Yinda was still somewhat uneasy.

He was afraid that his own misjudgment might have a negative impact on von Klay.

"real."

Von Clay nodded, inwardly reflecting on the sentiment.

Will he be chosen by Netero in the future and become one of the Zodiac members of the Hunter Association?

Just by glancing at that yellowish-brown sphere, he deduced such a precise and almost factual truth from such simple information.

As expected, those professional hunters who have made a name for themselves and achieved fame on these six continents are no ordinary people.

Even though it was over a decade ago, Yinda's professionalism as a hunter was probably no less than Kate's.

Compared to these people, whether it's Kim Freecss or Ginta, Bon Clay is still a bit inexperienced.

It is precisely because of these "inventions" in his possession that he has the initiative and can play a significant role, which is why Yinda has such a high level of trust in him.

Moreover, Von Clay estimated that Yinda's trust stemmed more from a sense of gratitude.

This does not mean that he will not lower his basic vigilance and guard against himself.

If I were to do something to him, he would probably notice it immediately.

Unless Yinda himself is not a qualified professional hunter.

But from his almost non-existent intelligence, he was able to deduce so much useful information...

And after realizing what was happening, he immediately withdrew his gaze from the yellowish-brown sphere to prevent the other party from noticing...

From the perspective of realizing that they have been exposed, and then becoming more vigilant or even retreating...

Yinda is definitely a very experienced professional hunter.

He simply acted very friendly and hid himself away when he was with von Clay.

Yeah, this is clearly just pretending to be stupid...

Pretending to be a lamb to the slaughter!

"He acts so harmless, but if he really gets serious, he's probably more ruthless than anyone else."

Especially their actions towards the two Kurdish thieves who infiltrated the area.

This is clearly Yinda trying to lower the opponent's guard, pretending not to know they have arrived, and then seizing the opportunity to take them down!

That guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is really wicked at heart!

"But I do quite like this aspect."

von Clay also laughed:

"He is able to hide himself well when dealing with his companions, which protects him and maintains the relationship."

"And when dealing with enemies, he is decisive and ruthless, able to kill without hesitation."

"You really are a pretty good hunter, Yinda."

von Clay chuckled to himself.

However, sometimes it's necessary to consider the specific circumstances before taking any action.

Von Clay thought to himself that the "cockroach call device" had already been sending out a series of commands.

Meanwhile, inside that yellowish-brown sphere...

"Just now, I felt like that tall, fat guy glanced this way for a moment?!"

The short, fat man with sausage lips and thick lips looked somewhat wary as he explored the interior space enveloped by the soil.

"Could it be that he's already discovered us?!"

He is very perceptive and alert.

Even though Yinda quickly looked away, he still caught that fleeting moment of concern.

"We cannot rule out such a possibility."

The tall, blond-haired man said in a deep voice:

"Some professional hunters have very strange Nen abilities, and they may be very good at detection."

"Perhaps they already noticed and detected us when we came in."

"After all, there are two-headed wolves here. Even we know that Thousand Ears is selling information about two-headed wolves, so there's no reason why the Hunter Association wouldn't know."

"They may have also sent out corresponding personnel and arranged certain protective measures."

The tall, blond-haired man remained remarkably calm, as if he had anticipated this situation.

"Huh? What should we do then?!"

The short, chubby man with sausage lips was startled.

"What's the panic?!"

The tall, blond-haired man gave a low shout:

"We're underground now, inside this sphere of soil, so they probably don't know our specific situation."

"That big fat guy probably just noticed our presence, but doesn't know the real situation yet."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't have immediately looked away and pretended not to notice us; it was obvious he was trying to bait us!"

At this point, the tall, blond-haired man couldn't help but sneer:

"Are they going to pretend they haven't noticed us, lower our guard, and then wipe us out once we get close?!"

"I've experienced these kinds of tactics countless times back when I first started out following Brother Kud!!"

"This fat guy's methods are still quite naive compared to those seasoned veterans!!"

"If they really knew our detailed information, such as our abilities and numbers, and if it's just the two of us, how could they possibly sit still?!"

The tall, blond-haired man was perfectly clear-headed.

"They might have already rushed up and taken us down!"

"So, at the moment, we should still be considered to have some initiative."

Yes, the place where they are now stopped is at a very subtle distance from where the two-headed wolf is.

They can attack or defend, and they truly hold a certain degree of initiative.

No wonder the Kud bandits are such a troublesome and difficult group for even the Hunter Association.

Judging from the tall, blond man's judgment, it's clear that his professional skills as a thief and criminal are definitely not low.

If it's his other companion...

"Is that so? That's wonderful!!"

The short, stout man with thick lips breathed a huge sigh of relief, looking quite pleased.

It was as if they were afraid of being captured and instantly refined...

He was thrown into prison.

The tall, blond man held him in utter contempt, which was evident on his face.

With that protruding, yellowish-brown sphere of yours, isn't that clearly telling the other party that something is amiss here?!

It was pretty much exposed from the very beginning.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy is really capable and useful in many ways, we wouldn't have accepted such an idiot into our group...

The tall, blond-haired man cursed under his breath.

Clearly, he had long been aware of the drawbacks of his group's infiltration.

However, because he had already prepared a backup plan, he didn't care much.

"This fat guy's methods are still quite naive compared to those seasoned veterans!!"

"If they really knew our detailed information, such as our abilities and numbers, and if it's just the two of us, how could they possibly sit still?!"

The tall, blond-haired man was perfectly clear-headed.

"They might have already rushed up and taken us down!"

"So, at the moment, we should still be considered to have some initiative."

Yes, the place where they are now stopped is at a very subtle distance from where the two-headed wolf is.

They can attack or defend, and they truly hold a certain degree of initiative.

No wonder the Kud bandits are such a troublesome and difficult group for even the Hunter Association.

Judging from the tall, blond man's judgment, it's clear that his professional skills as a thief and criminal are definitely not low.

If it's his other companion...

"Is that so? That's wonderful!!"

The short, stout man with thick lips breathed a huge sigh of relief, looking quite pleased.

It was as if they were afraid of being captured and instantly refined...

He was thrown into prison.

The tall, blond man held him in utter contempt, which was evident on his face.

With that protruding, yellowish-brown sphere of yours, isn't that clearly telling the other party that something is amiss here?!

It was pretty much exposed from the very beginning.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy is really capable and useful in many ways, we wouldn't have accepted such an idiot into our group...

The tall, blond-haired man cursed under his breath.

Clearly, he had long been aware of the drawbacks of his group's infiltration.

However, because he had already prepared a backup plan, he didn't care much.