Hunter x Hunter: Kurama joins the Phantom Troupe

Ace felt relaxed after returning to his female body. To be honest, when he used mind power to forcibly compress his body before, not only was his mind power limited, but he also felt a stuffiness in his chest, which more or less affected Ace's performance. After the pressure was released, he felt relieved.

Ace quickly summoned the chain and swung it at President Netero. The president did not use telekinesis. After all, Ace at the moment could not cause any big waves in front of him.

Faced with the vertical chains that were constantly swinging towards him, President Netero dodged and moved between the chains, and Ace's attacks couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"Fuck? Is the difference in strength so big?"

Even if Ace was using all his strength now, President Netero was only slightly more serious. After this situation lasted for about three hours, President Netero seemed to have had enough and suddenly flashed behind Ace.

"Little girl, you have great talent and are very promising, but you are still too young for me..."

A single blow of the knife successfully killed...

Gon and Killua, who were watching the fight on the side, were a little confused. This night was quite a shock to both of them. They couldn't use Nen yet, so from their perspective, the two of them were tied for three hours and then one of them suddenly collapsed.

"Are we still too weak? We can't even understand this level of battle..."

After the battle, President Netero dragged Ace, who was knocked unconscious, out and left the people and things in the corridor without caring about them... (Ace: President, you old naughty boy are really cool)

Hisoka, who was passing by: “9.” (6 turned over…)

……

President Netero, who was still in the soundproof room, said to Gon and Killua:

"That girl just now was quite strong. By the way, do you want to play a game with me? If you win, I will let you become a hunter."

"If it's like what happened just now, forget it. I'm afraid that the two of us combined can't beat her, let alone you."

"Of course not. It's enough for you to grab the ball from me. I won't fight back. You can attack me as you like."

"Then let me try it."

"How dare this old man look down on me!!!"

Killua stood opposite President Netero and then activated Limb Flexion, a strange technique that creates phantoms by controlling steps. There are only a handful of people in the world who can master this technique.

"Limb flexion? You're so young but you can use it so easily. You're really promising."

Killua quickly rushed towards President Netero.

"high speed."

But President Netero was faster and dodged quickly. Killua kicked President Netero's left hand again and grabbed the ball with his right hand.

President Netero was not at all flustered. He lightly flicked the ball with his left hand, passed it to his right foot, quickly jumped up and dodged to the left.

Killua quickly caught up and kicked President Netero's right leg.

result……

"It hurts! How come this guy's legs are as hard as steel!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"It was a close call just now. If an ordinary person was here, his legs would probably be broken..."

Just as Killua was about to continue his attack, Gon next to him shouted:

"Killua, it's my turn now!!"

The two exchanged positions, clapped their hands, and Xiaojie began to warm up.

"That little guy just now was pretty fast, but what about this one? He looks sturdy and straightforward."

Xiaojie suddenly rushed towards President Netero and grabbed the ball with his right hand.

"The explosive power is good, but if this is the case, it may not be enough."

But at this moment something unexpected happened. Xiaojie suddenly jumped up, and then flew directly onto the roof...

"You idiot, you know you have a strong jumping ability, so at least restrain yourself! It took so much effort to distract that old man!!!"

President Netero looked at this scene and felt playful.

"You two should come together. If we continue, this will probably never end."

The two men were not polite and kept charging towards President Netero. President Netero kept dodging their punches and kicks while admiring them in his heart.

Suddenly, Gon kicked Netero in the chin. President Netero retreated, but something unexpected happened. Gon actually took off his shoes to increase the attack range and kicked President Netero hard in the chin.

Just when President Netero was distracted and trying to stabilize his center of gravity, Killua kicked Netero's left hand which was holding the ball, and the ball flew out of his hand. Netero wanted to catch it, but Gon threw off his other shoe and hit the ball, knocking it out.

The two men quickly rushed towards the ball, and President Netero couldn't help but become serious. He sprinted forward and grabbed the ball before the two men.

"Forget it, I don't want to play anymore."

"Why, Killua? We were so close just now. We can definitely do it with just a few more tries."

"It seems that you still haven't realized that this old man has been useless in the game with us. If this continues, there will be no end."

"Really? I thought I hid it well.⊙▽⊙"

"Will you come with me?"

"No, even if I can't get the ball, at least I have to let him use his right hand and right foot!"

"I can't do anything about you. I'm leaving now."

……

Killua left with a lot of anger. At this time, two candidates passed by and bumped into him without any avoidance, and then ran back to find trouble.

"Hey, you little brat! It's not a good habit for you to bump into someone and not apologize!!!"

The two candidates were about to fight, but their heads fell to the ground in an instant. Killua retracted his sharp nails and said:

"Really? Why do you always pick on me when I'm mad?"

"If I continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but miss him..."

……

The old man and the young man who were still in the soundproof room were staring at each other.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with that big sister's ability to dress up and the limb bending that Killua used just now? (?o?;)

"That's called Nian. You will understand it later."

"And that limb bending can be regarded as a marketing patent of the underground world. You don't need to understand it."

The two started the game again.

Xiaojie's strategy this time was different. He did not act recklessly like before. Instead, he used strategies and quickly improved his strength during the game. President Netero couldn't help but express his sincere satisfaction with Xiaojie.

"He can actually improve his strength so quickly in such a short time. His concentration is terrifying, just like animal instincts. Terrifying animal instincts..."

This is when something unexpected happens. Xiaojie suddenly bumps into President Netero's abdomen, but the president is tensing his abdomen at this time, so...

"It hurts!!!"

But Xiaojie did not give up the attack because of the temporary pain. Instead, he gritted his teeth and continued to hit President Netero's abdomen.

"This kid actually came up with such a plan. If I let him continue to hit my stomach which is harder than steel, he will probably die immediately. But if I give up on defense, I will be the one who gets hurt."

Thinking of this, President Netero leaped up directly, holding up Xiaojie's body with his right hand and jumping high. Xiaojie passed through President Netero's crotch like a javelin and hit the wall of the soundproof room, then fell to the ground and couldn't get up... (You are the best, President, you are really awesome...)

"Dead?"

Xiaojie suddenly sat up, grinned, turned his head and asked the president:

(I didn’t die after watching it, I was dumbfounded)

"You used your right hand just now, right??(ˊwˋ*)??"

President Netero nodded.

"Great, I won!!! ＼(^▽^)／!"

Then fell asleep...

Netero smiled lovingly, then moved Xiaojie to the side of the sleeping Ace, and put his coat on Xiaojie. (President, how do you manage to feel no guilt?)

"Hello, is this the Captain?"

"It's me, President. What's wrong?"

"Is the voyage smooth?"

"Of course, we'll probably reach our destination by daybreak. What's the matter?"

"Nothing. A smooth flight is of course a good thing. But could you please go a little slower?"