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HxH: During The Kurta Massacre, My Scarlet Eyes Mutated To Sharingan

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Ronin, who got transmigrated into the world of Hunter x Hunter as a member of the Kurta Clan, discovered that he didn't possess the Scarlet Eyes, but rather a pair of Sharingan. These are eyes that can evolve and allow him to perform Ninjutsu—and this is precisely his Specialization Nen ability! ...When Uvogin struck him with the Big Bang Impact, Ronin countered with the exact same technique, only infused with a touch of Chakra Enhanced Strength. When Killua unleashed Godspeed to move at lightning velocity, Ronin activated his Lightning Illusion: Flash Pillar (Lightning Style Chakra Mode). When Chrollo Lucilfer painstakingly collected various abilities to face Ronin, he was sent straight to the gallows the moment he caught a glimpse of Ronin's Mangekyō Sharingan, where he was repeatedly stabbed by Ronin's blade for 72 hours. When Isaac Netero unleashed the 100-Type Guanyin Bodhisattva, Ronin stood before him piloting a Susanoo. "Old man, let's have a hearty 'Gundam' duel!" As for the little Chimera Ants—try to survive the Amaterasu first! ..... [Note: This is an unofficial translation. All rights to the original work belong to its rightful owner.] > Patreon.com/NegativeTranslations
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