From Hunter x Hunter to Supreme Will

This process is extremely painful... ordinary people simply cannot endure it. It is like holding a blade and scraping off the flesh from the body bit by bit.

If it is simply absorbing, growing, and becoming one, then... unloading one's soul volume will be a huge project. Not to mention half a year, even a few years may not be enough. Fortunately, Thresh, Senna, and Ekko's abilities are obtained through backdoors and are obtained through the use of media, not innate.

His original Nen ability, 'Endless Dreamer's Game Treasury'!

He cut off his soul one knife after another, causing Long's flesh and blood, which had been changed by his ability, to quickly weaken and his energy to wane.

The connection between him and the three spirits, the communication between their consciousnesses, were also slowly disappearing... However, the three spirits were still protecting him and had not left.

These three soul lives can be seen as the gift that Long left to the world after sacrificing himself before leaving the Dark Continent. It is a kind of "life form" that he personally nurtured.

Half a month later, Long's life energy dropped to an unprecedented low.

It's not even as good as the level he had before he went to the Dark Continent.

In just a dozen days, he lost a lot of weight, became bony and skinny, and his face was pale.

Zila Zila.

But in the air in front of him, there were bursts of strange noises, as if lightning was splashing.

One after another, colorful data blocks that had not been seen for a long time popped out from the air.

As time passed, a circular black shadow in the center of the data block gradually revealed its appearance, as if it was painted by an invisible brush.

Power button!

Face button!

"Starting up..."

Listening to the voice that he hadn't heard for so long, Long smiled.

The burden reduction was successful!

You can start the second step.

Rely on existing capabilities to pave the way for the next world.

The problem is that he no longer has a clear understanding of soul energy, and can no longer control it as he wishes.

Fortunately, after all, these are the means I once had, even if they have been stripped away now... there are still some experience and a little bit of perception left.

I can only rely on my intuition.

Find a way to integrate this ability, the treasure trove of games of the Endless Dreamer, into your own soul.

Can be carried away...

The soul had something more than when he crossed over to this world from Earth.

It can be considered as a gift from Hunter x Hunter to him.

"With my current state, I can't create and set up a game comparable to the League... In order to successfully travel through time, the simpler... the better. If it's too complicated, the time-space barrier won't 'let you pass'."

"Since I am a person with the ability to materialize... then..."

"hehe."

Long stared at the face button and narrowed his eyes.

...

The last day of the year.

Long has finished his work.

Ready.

Long turned on the system.

All the ratings on the panel have turned gray.

It stayed just before his soul was relieved of its burden.

"I hope that one day in the future, I will come back... and continue this unfinished journey." Long sighed softly.

He couldn't guarantee whether he could successfully travel through time.

Even if you have tried your best, it is possible that your soul will be completely lost in the turbulence of time and space and perish in some fragmented world.

"The Supreme Will covers many aspects... Looking back at my journey so far, it seems that I have been pursuing my own will, with the self as the ultimate and the dominant one... But this, in its words, is just one of the manifestations of the Supreme Will..."

Hazy smiled.

The "it" referred to in the words is naturally the tree god.

"If you were to rate me, how would you rate me?"

Long said to the system.

A number appeared on the panel.

60 points.

“Just passed…”

Hazy shook his head.

"Then what will is there that I need to grow and fulfill... It represents my will and the belief that comes from the earth."

Two words appeared on the panel again.

inherited!

The will to inherit.

Hazy was stunned.

Indeed, looking at what he did in the full-time world, even though he changed some of the power situations in the human world, including the situation of the Hunter Association and the underworld, in reality, his influence on the human world was very limited... His personal will was always on his own shoulders.

Moreover, he just wanted to become stronger through his own abilities... In this case, this kind of will does not need to be inherited or shared. There is no need to pass it on at all. He just proved himself, that's all.

I just want to prove myself.

In comparison, Netero's inherited will has a more far-reaching impact.

To put it bluntly, no one knows how many generations the human world has reached now, but people in later generations may remember Netero, but they may not be able to remember him... especially the hunters.

Even though everything that Oboro has done and the achievements he has made are incomparable to Netero... but in some ways, the old man's thoughts and will will be better passed on in the long river of history.

And one day, Long will be forgotten.

Just as Netero once commented on him, saying that he is a lone wolf. Since he is a lone wolf, he must be self-centered.

"Inheritance... As for the group, compared with individual will, the inheritance of will is indeed very important."

I finally understood.

Inheritance refers to the passing of a torch and the beliefs that are carried forward.

Oboro did accept some "disciples", including Baldy, Kurapika, Menqi and even Gon.

However, he only taught these people to have power but not any thoughts.

Because there is no need... Oboro does not need them to fulfill any will or responsibility, nor does he want to change them.

Whatever he wants to accomplish and do, he can do it on his own... that's enough.

Why rely on others for things you can do yourself?

In some ways, his heart is empty.

"Inheritance... needs to be shouldered, and the perspective of looking at the world also needs to change from the individual... Hehe... It's quite interesting, why not give it a try. Although I have always believed that my heart is very strong, from the perspective of the tree god's life dimension, it is indeed still lacking... The power system of this world of full-time work has always been inseparable from the 'heart', even if I came to the Dark Continent. If my 'heart' is stronger, perhaps I will grow faster... What it said was referring to me. If I don't really understand what the Supreme Will represents, I am afraid that even if I continue to grow, I will not be able to evolve to the level of 'God'..."

Long muttered to himself, picked up two things from his feet and held them in his hands.

One is an empty cigarette box and the other is a diary.

"It's my first time traveling through time... It's inevitable to be like this. I'm too nervous and stressed all the time."

"In fact... there is something more wonderful than strength, and it has always been by my side, but unfortunately... I have never felt it."

Filslily's feelings for him...that woman would give everything for him.

Men Qi and his companions admired and respected him as the captain from the bottom of their hearts.

Biscuit, who likes to fight with him on a daily basis, also has an absurd friendship between the two.

And Netero, this old man...

The Death of Rita and Fant...

Because everyone understands him, they don't care about his indifference and ruthlessness, and will even silently lend a hand and push him to walk forward alone.

What he understands as powerful is strength.

And for some people, his power... is the light that he radiates inadvertently.

It could be warm...it could be cold...

"Humans...are really a kind of creature that is both simple and complex."

Long smiled silently.

He looked up at the sky, but he didn't know if it was the direction of the island in the lake.

Maybe... when he comes back, he will do better than this time.

"Sorry."

Hazy murmured.

After saying this, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

The breath gradually became weaker and finally disappeared.

His physical body...died at this moment.

In his hands, he was holding a cigarette box and a notebook...

The scars left on his face and body have never healed.

Beside him, three spirits looked at each other, and after confirming that Long was dead, they instinctively turned around and left.

They don't need to be guarded anymore.

Long... has gone.