harleyscars Chapter 45 is too difficult.
Chapter 45 is too difficult.
Dylan's change of expression was incredibly fast. Ellig raised an eyebrow, finding Dylan's demeanor somewhat boring. He actually hoped the other party would stand up for himself.
Eliji crouched down, placed his hand on the other person's heart, and asked, "Was it the elders who issued the kill order against me?"
Dylan's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He felt that Eligi might take his life at any moment, so he didn't hide anything and said the truth: "It was the Fourth Elder and the Twelfth Elder. The other elders' attitudes toward you are ambiguous, and I don't know either."
"Go back and tell the Fourth Elder and the Twelfth Elder that I will return to them in two and a half years. Don't send anyone else, or else, you know what will happen..." Eligi's hand pressing on Dylan's heart tightened involuntarily.
Dylan felt like he was suffocating and hurriedly said, "I know, I know what to say then."
In truth, Ailiji was somewhat speechless. For so many months, he had been trying to find someone to pass on a message, but in the end, he always failed inexplicably.
This led Eliji to suspect that he might have been cursed by some Nen master.
This is no joke. There really are cursed Nen users in the Hunter world, most of whom are probably Specialization or Conjuration type Nen users.
As for the principle behind the curse, Eligi didn't know, but it was probably accomplished through a medium like body hair or blood.
Just like Hidan, but Hidan's curse seems more advanced and practical.
"No problem, I will definitely relay your words to the elders," Dylan said as if he had grasped a lifeline.
Having made his point clear, Eligi ignored Dylan, got up, turned around, and left, letting Dylan lie on the ground and slowly recover until he was able to leave.
As Dylan watched Eliji leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. His humble demeanor vanished, replaced by a twisted, venomous expression: "Eliji, what good is it if you beat me? After I'm gone, you'll be hunted down by high-ranking officials!"
Dylan had already planned to boast about Eligi's power when he got back, so that the elders could take action themselves.
The elders of Meteor City also have a record of taking action themselves; they are not just a group of people who sit in high positions and only talk. They also need to show their authority to those below them.
Just after Eligi left, Aina appeared from a distant desert landscape. Seeing Dylan lying on the ground, she couldn't help but say, "The people of Meteor City are really useless!"
"Who are you?" Dylan was surprised to see the four people who suddenly appeared. What surprised him the most was that all four of them possessed that power.
This was the first time Dylan had seen so many people wielding this power in a single day. He had always thought that only a few people possessed this power, and that he was the unique one.
"Hehehe, of course I'm here to help you." Aina suddenly revealed a very sweet smile, and slowly walked over to Dylan and squatted down next to him.
"What, what are you going to do?" Dylan smelled a fragrant breeze and felt a sense of fear.
In front of Dylan, Aina extended her five long, slender fingers. Sharp nails pierced the tips of her fingers, and these five nails plunged directly into Dylan's head, causing him to roll his eyes and lose consciousness.
When Aina retracted her slender fingers, a strand of thought emerged from between them. The strand of thought merged with the sunlight, becoming almost invisible.
Through her mental threads, Aina controlled Dylan to stand up and said, "Go, let me see your true power."
"Ah!" Dylan's blue eyes turned black, and he let out a low growl like a wild beast. After getting up from the ground, he staggered and walked into the town.
Seeing this, the sick dog next to them asked, "Should we go over and take a look?"
"No need, I'm just gathering some information. Those people are very vigilant, you'll be discovered if you go there," Aina said calmly, looking at the strands of silk in her hand.
"So when are we going to make our move?" The sick dog was starting to lose patience after following them all the way here but not making a move for so long.
They are Yin Beasts, Yin Beasts!
Aina glanced at the sick dog, her eyebrows twitching slightly, clearly displeased, but she ultimately reassured him, "It'll be soon!"
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On the other side, after entering the town, Eligi arrived at a tavern.
They saw three such taverns along the way, which showed that the people in the town really enjoyed drinking.
Perhaps it has something to do with being close to the sea!
Because it was morning, the tavern had very few customers, or rather, none at all; not even a single drunkard was in sight.
The hotel staff were slightly surprised to see seven people walk in, as it was the first time they had ever seen people enter the tavern so early in the morning.
"Sir, would you like some drinks?" a waiter with long purple hair asked as he approached.
Eliji glanced around and said, "It seems we came at the wrong time."
I originally wanted to find out some information about the island at the bar, but I didn't expect that there would be no one at the bar in the morning.
To avoid an awkward atmosphere, Ailiji could only ask, "Does this place serve food?"
"Yes, please make yourselves at home! Tell us what you'd like to eat and we'll prepare it now." The waitress said, handing a booklet to Ailiji.
Eric opened the brochure and took a look. Although it was a bar, the prices of the food listed in the brochure were not as expensive as he had imagined.
Ailiji casually ordered a few dishes and rice, then beckoned the group to sit down and wait. Since they were already there, they decided to have a meal before leaving.
The waitress was a little puzzled when she saw that Ailiji and his group had ordered a lot of food but no alcohol, but she didn't ask why.
What the guests want to eat is their business; all they need to do is prepare the food.
While Ailiji was waiting, a tall figure walked into the bar. After entering the bar, the tall figure glanced at Ailiji and his group, and then looked surprised.
Eligi looked over and was surprised to see the tall figure wearing sunglasses. He recognized the man—Mo Laowu, a one-star ocean hunter. He hadn't expected to run into a master from the Hunter Association here; it was quite a surprise.
According to the calculations of Mo Laowu's disciple Na Kulu, Mo Laowu's spiritual energy could reach 70,000 to 80,000. It is unknown how many years it would take to develop one's spiritual energy to such a level.
Currently, among the members of the Eligi team, only Tsunade and Gaara might have a higher level of aura. As for Kakashi, Hidan, and Sasori, they might be around 70,000 to 80,000, since the three of them haven't seen any changes in their [Nen Beast Collection] after a period of training.
As for Eligi, Hinata, Shino, and Kiba, their capacity is estimated to be just over 50,000.
Therefore, Mo Laowu is a master, and his two disciples are also quite strong, but due to their personalities, they have never been able to unleash their full potential.
"Are you looking at me because you know me?"
Hunters, and even those with Nen abilities, are extremely sensitive to the gazes of others, so it's not surprising that Morel would ask such a question.
"Yes! I do know you, but you may not know me," Eligi replied truthfully.
"Oh!" Mo Laowu found Eligi and his group interesting, so he sat down to the side familiarly. In a bar in a small town, he met several Nen users who were not weak and might even know him. Mo Laowu was somewhat curious.
"How do you know me? Are you friends of Nakoruru?" Mo Laowu asked curiously.
"Swelling—"
Right there, the bar door was violently pushed open, and the door, unable to withstand the force, flew directly towards the spot where Ellige and his group were sitting.