From Hunter x Hunter to Supreme Will

On the side of the Mingbo Republic, the Nen user who had been watching turned around and ran away almost the moment Long finished speaking, without any reminder from his teammates.

His instinct was alerting him that the man in the suit would definitely attack him first.

Because he is the closest...

The man ran for his life, using all his strength, taking advantage of the terrain and trees to run as fast as he could... However, he had only taken a few steps when he felt the sound of wind behind his head!

The man looked panicked, and fear gradually emerged on his face...

Just as he was about to turn around, launch an attack, and try to force back the Grim Reaper that was rushing towards him...his body had just twisted half a circle, and the next second, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Large pieces of flesh and blood splattered in the field of vision. Before I could even see the other party's movements, everything was over!

Half of his torso exploded immediately as if it had been run over by a heavy machine.

With his eyes filled with mixed flesh and blood, the man caught a glimpse of the back of the man who had turned back and rushed towards another female teammate... and the blood-stained hands of the man in the suit.

“Not on the same level!”

A thought flashed through his mind, and he looked at the scarred man who had just rushed up to him. Their eyes met in mid-air.

The man was unable to speak. At the last moment of his life, he used his eyes to signal his captain, "Run! While this guy is trying to kill the two of us, run! With your ability, you will have no problem escaping!"

The man with facial paralysis understood the look in his teammates' eyes and his eyes were red with anger.

He then stopped and did not follow Long to stop him... His speed and agility were not as fast as the former, and he could only watch the enemy slaughter his companions at will.

Since the man in the suit appeared, the balance in the situation has completely tilted.

The man with facial paralysis clenched his gums, exerted force with his legs, ran in the opposite direction of Long, turned into a distant black dot, and quickly escaped!

At this time, Long had already flashed close to the woman holding the whip.

The woman was shocked that her captain would desert the battlefield.

Immediately change the direction of the weapon's attack, and hit him frequently.

However, no matter how fast she swung the whip, without exception, it only hit the man's shadow that remained in the air and failed to hit his real body.

In the blink of an eye, that pair of cold eyes were already in front of him.

Click!

I saw a dark shadow startled, with her hands crossed, and the woman's head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and she stopped breathing.

poof...

The woman lay dead on the ground, having died suddenly without being able to fight back.

Men Qi was quite calm when he saw this scene.

She had an estimate of Long's strength... In addition, the team members had become a little numb to Long's performance these days. Therefore, even if Long had some amazing performance, it was nothing new in Menqi's eyes.

She put away the kitchen knife, jumped down, and looked in the direction where the scarred man disappeared. "He escaped!"

"There's no escape."

Long was not in a hurry to chase them. Instead, he ordered, "Take them to find a place to hide first... We are not sure if there are any ambushers from other forces around."

"Ah."

Men Qi nodded.

After he finished speaking, the ghost mist shook and floated towards the place where the scarred man left, like a stream of fire.

……

On the other side, the scene in the forest was rapidly receding behind Steve.

Steve, also known as the scar man.

The waves of inner turmoil suddenly arose and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

He thought about the scene of that scary guy attacking him... Strengthening system?

No... Judging from the form of the Nen ability, it seems to be of another type, but why are the properties and intensity of the Nen, as well as the destructiveness created, almost comparable to the strengthening type... This is not an increase that can be given by simple physical fitness.

That kick... almost broke his 'hardness'.

Rich combat experience!

He had clearly noticed the other party's entry in advance, and even after one of his teammates was killed, this person's attack... still didn't give him a chance to resist or block it head-on!

All of his body's subconscious reactions and movements were seen through in an instant.

Several members of their team made a serious mistake in predicting the enemy's combat power!

Totally underestimated the man in the suit!

"Damn it!" Steve couldn't help but curse when he thought of this.

Aside from the man in the suit, the remaining five men are nothing to be feared and are obviously trash... but why?

Why would such a strong man lead such a young team?

unexpected.

Suddenly, Steve's breathing stopped, his feet slid on the ground and stopped abruptly.

The force that he could not control for a moment pushed up a trail of rotten branches and dirt on the ground with his feet, leaving two footprints behind him.

He looked up and saw a familiar figure walking out of the darkness ahead.

It's him!

Steve's pupils shrank.

The opponent was actually able to catch up with me who was fleeing at full speed, and I who had taken a step ahead...it seemed as if he had intentionally made a circle and intercepted me in front of him in advance.

"I thought... the three teams in your restricted area would not easily come into contact with us and cause a conflict. After all, your goal is the resources in the ruins... but everyone has different ways of thinking and ideas, and the plans they arrange are also different..."

Long walked over step by step and said indifferently, "Based on your actions, you should be the group with the least gains among the three teams. You want to kill us in order to buy more time...right?"

"Our ambush was perfect...you didn't even notice it, including you!"

Steve clenched his fists.

He knew that he couldn't escape!

It will be a tough battle for him.

"You're right... You're excellent, I don't deny that."

Long said, "You should have met the other two groups of people, right? Give me the information I need and I'll let you go..."

"I'm not a newbie. You should save these lies for children!"

Steve sneered and immediately pounced on Long and launched an attack.

His fists were powerful and heavy, but they were also swung extremely fast, with a 'variation' effect mixed in... Long fought with him in close combat, and although he avoided most of the impact points, he was still scratched a few times.

After being touched by the fist, a palm-sized electronic screen appeared above Long's head.

A scoring machine.

Every time the scarred man hits him, the score on the screen will be different... sometimes high, sometimes low.

Ranging from 700 to over 900.

"interesting…"

It only took Long a few seconds to analyze the opponent's abilities.

The numbers on the screen represent the power of each of the scarred man's punches.

The full score should be 1000, and the former can choose and lock one from a bunch of values. Once locked, the damage caused by his fist will almost stop at that level and will not decrease anymore.

This is actually very scary... because no one can guarantee that every attack they make will be powerful enough.

If the destructive power of 1000 points is maintained and combined with the opponent's strengthening methods, ordinary people will not be able to withstand it.

The key to this ability is to score points!

Of course, Long was not an ordinary opponent, and the scarred man couldn't keep scoring for a long time... After two minutes of fierce fighting, the scarred man was knocked to the ground by Long's punch. He jumped up like a grasshopper, distanced himself, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Then, he looked at the screen above his head and saw that the value was locked at 948, which was the highest value ever recorded by the scarred man.

Then, the screen disappeared...the man's mental power in his hands increased by almost double in an instant.

"The fun has just begun!"

Steve clenched his fists, fighting spirit surging.

But... the strange thing was that Long on the opposite side suddenly stopped thinking and looked at him with a particularly calm gaze.

"It has ended."

Hazy said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Steve's face suddenly turned pale, he covered his chest with one hand, fell to his knees with his mouth wide open...unable to breathe.

He looked at Long in disbelief as he walked towards him, obviously not understanding what was going on.

The ghost fog floating outside the body occasionally emits the roar of evil spirits, which makes people feel agitated... and unable to concentrate.

Steve thought this was Long's ability...

"I destroyed the tissue in your lungs a minute ago, but you were fighting so hard that you didn't notice it... Physiologically, or your adrenaline paralyzed your brain. Of course, I also temporarily cut off some of your sensory nerves."

"If you had discovered it in advance, there would still be room for recovery... Now, it's too late."

As Long spoke, he bent down, picked up the scarred man whose pupils had dilated and whose hands and feet were twitching due to extreme lack of oxygen, and left the scene.

Melee combat is just a cover...

Acupressure and pulse manipulation are the real killer moves.

He was in a hurry, as he had not yet collected the fallen souls and black mist... In a moment, they would disappear.

Chapter 115 Complex Relationship

"No! The target of my ability must retain some initial consciousness... He has already..."

Soon, Long reunited with Men Qi and others.