The Protagonist's Career Starting From Hunter

"Um... Actually, I'm a little unhappy. If someone were willing to comfort me in a special way right now, I should be able to fully recover."

The killing power of a tilted head kill is still very strong, especially when used by girls like Pengsi. It's hard to resist.

Originally, there wasn't much sadness, but looking at Pengsi's cute appearance now, he immediately felt that it was okay to be a little sad.

He flicked the other person's chin with his finger, giving Pengsi a meaningful look.

At first, Pengsi didn't react, but when she received Bailang's gaze, she suddenly understood.

She felt speechless.

Well, it seems that I worried for nothing. How could this dog of a man be easily defeated?

"Okay, then I'll sacrifice myself a little!"

Pengsi had a helpless expression as if she couldn't do anything about it. Then she lowered her body and offered her comfort.

Hiss~

With just a little bit, Bailang took a sharp breath and squinted his eyes.

Pengsi's comfort was very thorough, and both the big wave and the small wave expressed their satisfaction.

Over an hour later, Pengsi, who was covered in sweat, went to the room to take a shower, while Bailang leisurely leaned on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and contemplating.

"In the battle with Netero, although on the surface, I lost because my aura capacity was inferior to his, in reality, besides aura, I was also inferior to him in many other aspects..."

Under the influence of the Wise Time, Bailang's mind seemed to become much clearer.

In yesterday's battle, he actually took the initiative to admit defeat.

Hmm... He admitted defeat when his potential aura dropped to only thirty percent.

There were two reasons for admitting defeat.

The first reason was that even though he grew rapidly during the battle, he still couldn't launch a practical counterattack against Netero.

This situation was enough to show that the gap between the two sides was very large, and it couldn't be erased just by temporary growth. It required more time to accumulate.

The second reason, of course, was due to cautious consideration.

One should always be on guard against others. Bailang firmly believed in this saying.

Just like how he always reserved enough combat power during his training.

When his potential aura dropped to only thirty percent, he reached the safety bottom line he set for himself.

What if Netero suddenly launched a fierce attack? What if there were sudden enemies appearing next?

It's better to be safe than sorry!

With thirty percent potential aura remaining, Bailang could ensure that he had enough strength to deal with unexpected events and enough energy to escape.

Ahem... In short, he chose to admit defeat because of these two reasons.

Of course, even if he didn't admit defeat, considering the situation at that time, his defeat would only be delayed.

It must be said that Netero was even more formidable than Bailang had imagined.

Especially the speed of his attacks, or rather, the speed of his strikes, was indeed beyond normal.

Bailang naturally didn't miss this point when he was learning from the battle.

Well, how should I put it? The power of "Nen" is indeed very miraculous.

On the surface, "Nen" appears to be a life force originating from humans, but just like the existence of restrictions and vows, "Nen" also encompasses the power of the mind.

Based on his observations in battle and the understanding from the original work, the reason why Netero's speed of attack can be so unbelievably fast is because he infused his "aura" with an incredibly pure and devout belief in his own "Hatsu".

Belief, this is a very elusive word, yet it exists in reality.

The best example is Uvogin's "Big Bang Impact".

At first glance, his move is actually just an application of "hardness", which means concentrating 100% of his aura into his fist.

But this is only on the surface. If that were the case, the "Big Bang Impact" would not possess such terrifying power.

The core factor that truly unleashes the explosive power of the "Big Bang Impact" is Uvogin's strong belief in wanting to deliver a punch with the power of a nuclear bomb.

It is precisely because this belief is infused into his fist that the "Nen" gathered above undergoes a qualitative change, resulting in an unparalleled power eruption.

"Belief... it's really troublesome. This is not something that can be learned solely through talent," Bailang sighed in his heart.

His "Yintianzi" is actually not inferior to Netero's "Hyakushiki Kannon" overall, and even more comprehensive.

If the difference in "Nen" quantity between the two sides is compensated in the future, it is uncertain who will win or lose.

However, this does not mean that Bailang does not want to make his "Yintianzi" more perfect.

Strengthening "Nen" with belief, he naturally hopes to master this method.

He has belief, of course. To be precise, everyone has their own beliefs, the difference lies only in their strength.

And to achieve the level of belief that Netero has, it undoubtedly requires the sublimation of one's own belief.

Bailang involuntarily thought of Netero's way of sublimating belief, which is to express gratitude and diligently throw punches ten thousand times every day.

"No... this method is not suitable for me. Everyone's belief is different. Netero can use this method to sublimate his belief because he chose this method, not everyone can do the same..."

Just as Bailang was considering whether or not to learn from Netero, he immediately shook his head the next second.

Those who imitate me will perish, those who resemble me will die! (Is that okay?)

He knows this principle.

Only by doing things that follow one's own heart can belief be sublimated.

Otherwise, belief will only be contaminated.

"So, what is my belief..."

Bailang took a deep breath, extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the sofa, and then closed his eyes to contemplate.

Because...

.......

After a while, Bailang frowned and even twitched at the corners of his mouth.

Damn, what's going on? Why is it that when he is searching for his own belief, all that appears in his mind are women?

"Well, I'm hopeless..."

His body slumped directly on the sofa, and the instinct from being a pervert made Bailang stare at the ceiling with dead fish eyes.

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