The Journey of the Light-type Superpower

The battle between Hisoka and Kuroro took place at the Sky Arena, and a lot of people came to watch the fight that day.

When Zhao Lan brought the children over, the members of the Phantom Troupe had already started betting on it.

Finks said, "Who do you think will win?"

Wo Jin thought for a while and said: "It's probably fifty-fifty. The strength is about the same, so it won't be surprising whoever wins." Although everyone's strength has become much stronger in recent years, it is still far behind the growth rate of Kuroro and Hisoka.

"Tsk~ You're not saying anything." Although Finks complained about Wo Jin, what he said was indeed true.

"By the way, why are there so many people?" Nobunaga looked at the packed venue. In recent years, the Phantom Troupe has hardly appeared. They are all busy helping the leader to clean up Meteor City.

The fight between Kuroro and Hisoka off the court officially began with the referee's start.

At their current level, it was difficult for ordinary people to see their movements clearly. The referee opened his mouth several times, but found that he could not explain, so he could only introduce the basic situation of the two people to ease the embarrassment.

Many viewers above were the same. People who knew them couldn't help but sigh: "Hisoka and Kuroro are so strong now?"

Killua thought about the training method Zhao Lan gave his family, so it was no wonder. He turned around and saw Zhao Lan and a few children watching the game there.

Two kids, Little Anzheng and Al, who had big black eyes, were arguing fiercely over who would win.

"Hisoka, if you ask me, it will definitely be Hisoka who will win." Although Mina is also afraid of Hisoka, it does not prevent her from recognizing Hisoka's strength. He is indeed very strong.

Xiao An looked at Mina with his big black eyes: "So you think my dad will lose?"

"Uh..." Mina glanced at Kuroro below and found that he was not paying attention to her. She curled her lips and said, "Tsk~ You won't let me tell the truth?"

Naturally, everyone in the brigade also heard the conversation between the younger ones, and Nobunaga looked at Feitan with disdain.

Feitan glanced at the little ones sideways. "Tsk~." He narrowed his eyes and made a mocking expression, which was in perfect sync with the expressions of Mina and her father.

Sile, with a cute baby face with blonde hair and blue eyes, looked up at Zhao Lan and said, "Mom, then who do you think will win?"

This sentence attracted everyone's attention. Zhao Lan bent down and gently pinched the soft flesh on the cheek of this bad boy: "The difference in their strength is not big. I don't think it would be surprising for your mother to win."

When you see the referee, both of them have already fallen to the ground with serious injuries. After Zhao Lan went down to treat the two, the group took the child and left.

From then on, the Sky Arena had two more legends.

After finally having a good fight with Kuroro as he wished, Hisoka pestered the two to come again, but was ruthlessly rejected by both Zhaolan and Kuroro.

They usually go out to do things and come back when they are free. Originally, Feitan and Xiake were the two people who spent the most time with her. After all, they were not as busy as Chrollo, nor did they like to run around like Hisoka.

But since the children grew up, Hisoka came back more often, causing the children to run away whenever they had the chance.

It was a rare day when so many people were present. One had to say that Zhao Lan's cultivation method was magical. Not only did everyone not age over the years, but they became younger and younger. Not only did their physical fitness not decline, but they became even stronger as their cultivation deepened.

Zhao Lan was watching TV and accidentally changed the channel. What a fat man said on TV caught everyone's attention.

"There are inexhaustible resources and food there, and the future of human prosperity lies dormant there."

Feitan narrowed his eyes at the fat man on TV and said in a mocking tone: "Who is this guy?"

Kuroro: "The King of the Kakin Empire, Gray Guorou."

The fat man's voice on TV continued: "Therefore, we, the Kakin Empire, have decided to carry the dreams of all mankind and announce once again that we will march towards the Dark Continent." Everyone could hear the huge cheers and applause coming from the TV as the fat man spoke.

"Dark Continent? What is that?" Feitan asked confusedly.

Hisoka looked at the screen with a thoughtful expression. I guess he knew something about it.

Kuroro said, "I once read a book called New World Chronicles: East. It has a record in it. Originally, many people read it as a science fiction novel, and many people thought it was just a legend."

"Ah~ I've read that book too. It records a lot of magical species and things. Like grass that can cure any disease, stones that can generate electricity and so on. I also thought it was a novel." The knight suddenly realized after hearing what Kuroro said.

Kuroro continued, "I once saw a relic record saying that the Dark Continent is the biggest taboo for humans and is called an absolutely inviolable territory. Whenever humans set foot on the Dark Continent, a huge disaster will befall the world."

Hearing this, Hisoka became interested. He had been very bored in the past few years. When he heard about it before, he wanted to go and see it.

Finally, something interesting happened. Everyone started to prepare to look for information.

As the children grow up, they are now much stronger than their parents were at that time.

I don't know where to go to play now. If I hear such news, I might run there too.

Zhao Lan and his friends really met a few little ones on the ship to the Dark Continent. They were actually mixed with Xiao Jie, Killua and the others. At first glance, they saw many familiar faces, including some friends from the Hunter Association.

The Dark Continent is the most forbidden place for human beings. There are unknown aliens, monsters and all kinds of magical things.

The longevity food, Nitolomeo, can extend one's lifespan.

The herb can cure all diseases. It is said that if humans obtain it, it is possible that humans will be free from the troubles of disease in the future.

The alchemical plant Merion, whose use is unknown. The three-source water that can finally become all liquids. The unmanned stone that can generate electricity, placed in water, can generate 20,000 kilowatts of electricity a day, and so on...

Because of their cultivation, Zhao Lan and his companions actually lived to be over 400 years old. Their lives can be said to be full of ups and downs and colorful.

Although they did not advance again in the end, they could all pat their chests and say that they had no regrets in their lives.

Life is coming to an end.

Everyone returned to their homes and spent their last moments there. As for the children, they had already gone to some unknown corner.

Although she did not have a stable life in this life, she gained precious friendship.

Looking at the companions she has been with in this life, her life would not be so wonderful without them.

They had been through so much together. She would never forget them. May they live happily and well in their next life without regrets.

Several people smiled at each other, and closed their eyes one after another in this quiet afternoon.

In this world, when people die, their souls will also dissipate. The moment Zhao Lan closed her eyes, the space around her twisted, and then her soul entered her home.

She didn't see that at the moment her soul disappeared, the souls of several people who were originally dissipating were pulled away by the power of the contract and directly entered the soul-nourishing jade in Zhaolan's homeland and fell into a deep sleep. As for when they would wake up, it was unknown.

Zhao Lan's soul quietly stayed above her home. There was a faint power of rules flickering in her soul. After a while, Zhao Lan's emotions in this life were compressed bit by bit, and finally condensed into a dazzling bead, which was taken into the deepest part of her soul by the power of rules.