There are 20 chapters here; I'll fix it tomorrow and update it individually; for now, I'll bulk it here all. Something came up in reality that I can't update in Webnovel; here's the missing chapter of those days.
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Chapter 365: 94 Cards
"I will use the No. 05 Spirited Away Hollow, the No. 85 Scapegoat/Sacrifice Armor, and the No. 51 Miniature Dragon to exchange for your No. 1 Patch of Forest and No. 17 Angel's Breath…"
Tsezguerra said his exchange conditions.
He used his three exclusive cards to exchange for Lan's two special cards with very high numbers.
"Not enough."
Lan shook his head: "These two are very high-numbered cards, and Angel's Breath, the specialness of this card, I don't need to say more."
"What do you mean?"
"Plus the No. 78 Levitation Stone that you have exclusively."
Tsezguerra was silent and then communicated with the three companions behind him.
Finally, after some discussion, Tsezguerra made a decision.
"Okay, then from time to time…"
Tsezguerra nodded first and then immediately said in a deep voice: "I need important information about a card that I haven't got yet."
Using his own four exclusive cards to exchange for the other party's two exclusive cards.
This is a very unprofitable behavior.
In addition, Lan already has ninety cards.
Once he gets their four cards, the collection in his hand will reach the ninety-four cards.
In the follow-up, according to the information about the cards in Lan's hand that Tsezguerra saw, what Lan lacks is only No. 072 Mad Scientist's Plastic Surgery, No. 075 Wild Luck Alexandrite, No. 021 X-Ray Goggles, No. 009 Tree of Plenty, and… No. 2's Plot of Beach.
Unlike other cards, even S-level cards like Mad Scientist's Plastic Surgery have information that can be obtained, and using the List, they can see if other players have obtained this card.
There are also other cards that have been obtained by more or less players.
Only the number 002 Plot of Beach has not been obtained by anyone so far.
There is not even any information about this card.
The limit number of this card is only three.
In other words, as long as someone has a Mimic or Clone card, it can be easily monopolized.
Tsezguerra made such a proposal mainly to test whether Lan knew about this card.
If yes, then he would be alert and exchange useful information to see if he could monopolize it first.
If not, then he could have further discussions with Lan…
Either way, it would be more beneficial to him!
"Plot of Beach, is it…?"
Lan smiled when he heard it: "I really know the information about this card."
"He knows?!"
A gleam of light suddenly flashed across Tsezguerra's eyes.
"Plot of Beach. I learned that its location is in Soufrabi by looking at the Spell Cards for the card information before."
"Maybe some people have been to that city to inquire about the situation, but they got nothing."
"But that's just because they didn't meet the prerequisites for triggering the condition."
"The plot of that card needs at least fifteen people to use Accompany to come to that city at the same time, and then…"
Tsezguerra and others were listening attentively to this information they had never heard of.
But the next second, the scene returned to silence.
Tsezguerra raised his head and saw Lan extending his hand to him. "Information is information, and transactions are transactions."
Lan said lightly.
Tsezguerra was silent for a while and then took out the four cards he had previously bought.
Then he exchanged them with Lan's Patch of Forest and Angel's Breath. "Then go to the city, to a young woman in red clothes who sells things."
After the card was securely in hand, Lan told the information as soon as possible. "In this way, she will inform you of the relevant information and the plot of the clearance."
"In the future, as long as you complete the plot step by step and overcome the difficulties, you can successfully get the card."
Rodriot, behind Tsezguerra, who was listening to everything carefully, couldn't help asking: "What are the plot and difficulties?"
"You have to experience it yourself."
Lan spread his hands: "The information given here by the transaction is enough."
"This prerequisite is difficult to trigger. No news has been revealed for so many years, which is enough to show its preciousness."
"And…"
Lan raised his eyebrows: "As a player, in addition to the so-called strategy, enjoying the game itself is also an experience, right?"
The companions behind him wanted to say something, but Tsezguerra stopped them: "I know."
Then he nodded to Lan: "This information is already very valuable."
"The transaction is over; we are leaving first."
After that, he and Lan exchanged a few more polite words, then immediately took out the Return card and left the city.
When they returned to the city of Masadora.
"He must also know the subsequent research content of this card, right?"
After landing, Rodriot couldn't help asking.
"That's right.
Tsezguerra nodded: "Since he already knows the triggering conditions of the card, he must have tested it and experienced the content of the subsequent game."
"It takes at least fifteen people to use the Accompany card to open the triggering conditions…"
"I predict that it should be an odd number of 3:2 matches to win in order to get the card."
"Or it may be a test of the unity and coordination of multiple people…"
"After all, this game is very comprehensive, and all kinds of systems are very complete."
"Perhaps the game maker may also be aware of the possibility of violent players like Genthru who specialize in robbing other players' cards."
"So they set up such a condition."
"They will definitely not have other companions to team up with them."
"This should also be a protection for this game and other players…"
Tsezguerra analyzed: "So, he doesn't actually need him to tell us the difficult content of the strategy directly."
"At most, we can hire a few ordinary players trapped in this game world in this city with some Spell Cards or useless Specified Slot Cards."
"Gather 15 people with us and go to Soufrabi to experience it for ourselves."
"Then we can directly know the specific content."
"The news and intelligence we get from our own exploration are better than what others tell us!"
As an experienced professional hunter and old player, Tsezguerra has very clear ideas.
After getting the relevant information from Lan, he immediately started a series of deployments in his mind, as well as the next action arrangements.
No wonder he is valued by top rich people like Battera, and his progress in the game is also far ahead.
If it weren't for the appearance of a weirdo like Lan, plus the assistance of Genthru, Tsezguerra would be the undisputed number one in the game.
Chapter 366: Bomber's Group End
"Understood!"
Rodriot and the other two companions also looked at Tsezguerra with admiration.
This is why they are willing to follow Tsezguerra.
He is a real professional hunter!
It is also the goal they have always yearned for!!
After that, after determining the goal, they immediately took action.
They began to hire ordinary players in the city to make up the number of people.
Not long after, they gathered fifteen people.
"Use Accompany, Soufrabi!!"
After Tsezguerra took out the Accompany card, he used it directly, and then it turned it into a blue-white light column that enveloped everyone and took off to the distant city.
And just as Tsezguerra began to attack the Plot of Beach card.
In the Town of Prizes, Antokiba, Lan also collected the many cards that were exchanged.
This transaction directly increased the number of cards in his Specified Slot Card to ninety-four.
It can be said that there is only less than 10% progress left to clear the game.
As for informing Tsezguerra and the others of the news of Plot of Beach, Lan knew that with just the four of them, there was no way to trigger the conditions unless they wanted to gather enough players to participate together.
But powerful players were very wary of team Tsezguerra and naturally unwilling to help them get new cards that they had not yet received.
And Tsezguerra did not trust other people.
This kind of professional hunter often has their own pride and dignity and is even more disdainful and unwilling to work with people they look down on.
So, based on Lan's understanding of them, it is estimated that they are most likely to gather 15 people first and go to Soufrabi to see what the specific content of the card is.
If it is easy to get, or the four of them can take down the card, then naturally, there is no need to use other people.
It's just that…
The person in charge of the challenge content of this card is one of the creators of this game and also the Game Master.
There is no need to say more about Lan's strength.
Not to mention, when playing dodgeball, even if Lan is one against four, he can pull them with one hand and take them down steadily.
Therefore, regarding the Plot of Beach Card, Lan doesn't have to worry at all.
He is more interested in Genthru and his two companions' situation in front of him.
Lan looked at the situation of the initial grassland through the telescope.
"Puff!"
The yellow-haired Sub spit out a mouthful of blood and then stood in front of Genthru and Bara.
"You go, I'll stop them!!"
He was covered in blood, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, but he spoke in a very firm tone.
Sub's voice was very hoarse, but everyone could clearly understand the determination and relief in it.
The trio was very cruel and cold-blooded.
But the feelings and loyalty between the three were real.
Genthru was willing to share his cards with the other two, and when Bara and Sub used the highly risky prop, Risky Dice, he also participated in person.
The friendship between the three was absolutely beyond words.
"Sub!!"
Genthru's eyes were full of blood, and his face became extremely ferocious.
"Go!!"
He wanted to stop, but Bara beside him pulled him back frantically.
"Go!!"
Bara also whispered with a twisted face: "Don't let Sub's sacrifice go to waste!!"
"After we escape, we will find them one by one and avenge Sub!!"
Genthru looked at Sub, who was almost drowned by the endless Nen attacks behind him.
The veins and blood vessels on his head were almost bursting: "I must kill them!!"
Genthru regained his usual calmness and suppressed all the emotions in his heart.
"I must!!"
He murmured; his face was cold and terrifying.
Since he trained his Nen, Genthru's bloodlust has never been as strong as it is now!!
The faces of nearly sixty people in the alliance flashed in his mind one by one.
He swore that even if he didn't play the game anymore, didn't collect cards, and didn't want the reward, he would kill all these guys!!
Sub's self-sacrifice created an opportunity for Genthru and Bara to fight their way out at the cost of Sub's life.
Sub relied on his first-class master's level to slightly block the offensive of those who were chasing them. But unfortunately, there were too many people chasing them.
"You finally tasted your own medicine, Genthru?!"
Just as Bara was leading Genthru on the road of continuous retreat. In front of them, there were bursts of hearty laughter: "It's your turn to try this taste!!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Genthru raised his head expressionlessly. He saw Jispa and a few people blocking the front.
Jispa, who was supposed to be seriously injured and was about to die, was standing in front of him intact at this moment. He was also pulsating his aura all over his body, full of excitement and pleasure while staring at himself closely.
Behind him, the other players in the alliance also took out their Books and pointed it at them.
If there had been no Spell Cards that attacked the players themselves in this game, Genthru and the others would have died even more miserably.
"I want you to feel the pain I suffered at the beginning and taste my extremely strong hatred for you!!"
Jisha spoke with deep hatred flashing in his eyes.
He had already taken out a card from the Book again.
And behind him, those players also threw out all the cards in their hands at the same time!!
In this game, there are no Spell Cards and Specified Slot Cards that attack players.
However, some cards can cause damage to players in other ways besides attacking.
For example, the number 025, Risky Dice, has 19 lucky sides and one bad side.
Once used, when you roll a star, great things happen, but rolling the skull will be bad enough to cancel out all the previous great events.
There is also the number 018, Imp's Wink; people who get winked by the Imp will feel an incomparable pleasure.
But if they experience this many times, it can get addictive.
And what Genthru and other players from alliances took out is this type of Specified Slot Card.
The number 055, Revenge Shop.
Report your grudges to the manager, and he will retaliate for you in proportion to your grievance.
Pay extra to request a more severe retaliation.
After Genthru used this card, a tall and strong man who looked like a boss suddenly appeared.
"It's not over yet!!"
Jisha and the others had fierce expressions on their faces, and they took out another card again: "Gain!!
Suddenly, pink and purple smoke emerged, and a strange-shaped cane appeared in the sky minister.
Number 082, Staff of Judgment, when you meet someone you want to punish, point this cane in the sky.
The one who has done more evil between you and the other party will suffer a severe disaster!
These two props have been taken out, which means that Genthru is doomed.
In terms of hatred, their hatred for Genthru is definitely at the top level.
So many people have used the Revenge Shop. Let alone other things, those managers alone will definitely overwhelm Genthru.
Not to mention the Staff of Judgment.
The one who has done more evil between you and the other party, no matter who compares with Genthru, is definitely not as good as the other party in terms of evil.
Although Staff of Judgment, the degree of evil determined by the card is likely to be determined after entering the game, and the actions in the game are used as a basis.
But just the fact that Genthru killed many players in the name of Bomber.
It was enough for him to drink a pot of wine!!
In short, after Jispa led a group of players to come forward and use these two cards, Genthru also went to the final end.
Seeing the last two members of the Bomber group were also drowned in the disaster of Staff of Judgment, Lan also put down the telescope.
Chapter 367: So Many Years Of Time Have Been Wasted!
"For people, it's better to be down-to-earth. Otherwise, you will suffer retribution."
Lan shook his head and took out a Spell Card.
"Use Magnetic Force, Milluki Zoldyck."
Whoosh!
The Magnetic Force card can bring a single player to another player, it instantly turned into a blue light and wrapped Lan and flew into the sky.
Then, after flying for a while, he finally landed in a certain city.
It is the city that Lan had been to before, the City of Love.
Then, he saw Milluki, who was among the beauties.
"The cake you made is so delicious, Lilith!"
"Wow, is this for me? You draw so well, Christine!!"
"Hey, Luna? Want to play video games with me? Sorry, I don't have time now.."
Lan just watched Milluki hugging left and right in this group of beauties with a pig-like face.
Then, he waved goodbye to the beauties of different images with an intoxicated and flushed face. "Great, no wonder this game is the best in the world and was specially prepared for professional hunters!!"
Milluki was still savoring it.
At the same time, his face was full of understanding and regret.
"I finally understand why this game can sell billions, even tens of billions of Jenny!!"
He sighed, and his tone was a little regretful: "I really wasted so many years!!"
"This game has been released for more than ten years, but I only played it this year, and I realized late that there are such interesting places in this game…"
"So many years of time have been wasted!"
He sighed sorrowfully, and then his eyes became serious the next moment: "Or my own hacker ability is not enough!!"
"This game is such a good place, but I couldn't find any useful aspects related to it on the internet!!"
"My hacking skill still needs to be further strengthened!!"
As a direct descendant of the Zoldyck Family, Milluki is not as strong as other family members.
God closes a door for him but will also open a window for him.
This smart head that even Zeno praises is not just talk.
The constant reflection, constant progress, and constant growth…
"It's a pity not to make so many figurines of so many beautiful young ladies!!"
Milluki said with full enthusiasm.
Well, despite his progress and growth, they were not used in the right place.
"Yo."
When most of the beauties around had left, Lan raised his hand and greeted him.
"Lan, you're just in time!!"
After seeing Lan, Milluki came back to his senses.
Then he waved his hands to Lan with excitement and gratitude: "Thank you for telling me there is such a good place!!"
After Lan approached, he stepped forward and held Lan's hands tightly with both hands, shaking them back and forth excitedly.
It was also thanks to Lan's advice that he was able to have a very wonderful experience and enjoyment in this city!
"It seems that you have adapted well here."
Lan looked at Milluki's condition and couldn't help but smile: "And you are also very popular, with so many beautiful ladies around you."
"Just now, they invited you to play video games together?"
"Ahem!!"
Milluki let go of his hand and coughed twice: "Those are just acting!!
That white, chubby face was full of seriousness: "We are just ordinary friends!!"
A standard scumbag's statement!!
Lan narrowed his eyes and looked at this little fat guy. How could he not recognize this kind of character?
"What does your look mean?!"
The fat on Milluki's face trembled slightly, and then he sighed: "The main thing is that they are all NPCs in this game."
"Maybe after I leave this city, they will be refreshed immediately."
"So, instead of crying and shouting at them to restore their memories of me at that time."
"It's better to just be ordinary friends now."
Although Milluki is a fat otaku, it is precisely because of this that he becomes so rational.
The feelings of an otaku are not so easily obtained by others.
Especially those from an assassin family.
"You just need to know this in your heart."
Lan would not say more after saying so much.
He stretched out his hand to Milluki: "Where are the cards?"
"Here, are these the ones?"
Milluki called out his Book.
"No. 072 Mad Scientist's Plastic Surgery, No. 021 X-Ray Goggles, No. 009 Tree of Plenty, right?"
Milluki selected these three cards from the cards in his pocket.
"Since I got your information, I have been collecting these three cards…"
Milluki handed over the three cards.
"As for the No. 075 Wild Luck Alexandrite, I have no progress at it."
"It's okay, I have my own channel for this card."
Lan put the three cards collected by Milluki into his own Book.
"Thank you."
He smiled at Milluki to express his gratitude.
"No, we are just doing a normal transaction."
Milluki waved his hand: "You said that you would introduce the creator of this game to me later."
Well, Lan used the condition of 'introducing the creator of this game to Milluki later' in exchange for Milluki helping him find the remaining cards.
Lan had seen the anime long ago and knew how to gather the remaining cards that he was missing.
He also asked Milluki to make preparations in advance.
Lan originally thought that it would be great if he could get all the ninety cards of the alliance.
Later, with the addition of Milluki's cards and the exchange of cards with Tsezguerra, the number of cards in his hand reached ninety-seven.
Only No. 075 Wild Luck Alexandrite and No. 002 Plot of Beach were left.
And it just so happens that these two cards are both shown how to obtain them in the anime.
So, Lan let Milluki get these three cards in advance.
With the character of Genthru and his group, they will definitely come to the door and snatch the cards in his hand.
Then, for the money-giving boy who came to the door, Lan would also accept it without hesitation.
And now, it can be said to be the best situation.
After getting the three cards sent by Milluki, with ninety-seven cards in hand, he feels great.
"Don't worry, after the game is over, I will tell you the contact information of several game creators."
Lan promised with a smile.
The main soul of the creators of Greed Island is Ging Freecss, and there are two sisters who are in charge of entering and leaving the game, Eta and Elena.
There is also the capital city, Limeiro, where List and Dwun are waiting for players to collect the 99 cards.
"Maybe soon, you can meet them."
Not to mention, there are cards that must be obtained and GMs that need to be met.
If Milluki wants, Lan can easily introduce him to several of them.
"Hmm? What does this mean?"
Milluki raised his eyebrows, a little confused.
"It means…"
[Player Tsezguerra sent a communication request.]
Before Lan finished speaking, his Book sent him a notification.
Isn't the opportunity here?
Chapter 368: Razor And The Fourteen Devils
Team Tsezguerra's trip was smooth but also bumpy and difficult.
The four of them used some monster cards with relatively high value, or cards in the Specified Slot Cards at the back position, in exchange for more than ten other people to follow them.
After Gon and Killua got the Sword of Truth, many players coveted it, and they were eager to take it away and make a fortune, showing how very easy it is for Tsezguerra to hire some people.
Then, they used the Accompany card to fly directly to Soufrabi.
Then, according to the clues given by Lan, they easily found the red-dressed woman selling things next to the market street.
The general way to obtain SS-level cards can be roughly divided into the following steps:
Use Plot of Beach as the keyword to inquire door to door, and then an informant who is willing to exchange information would appear, meet the other party's requirements, and verify the authenticity of the information.
If it is false information, then return to continuing the investigation.
If it is true information, then they can officially enter the card strategy plot.
The real difficulty of Plot of Beach is on the card strategy plot.
Therefore, after Tsezguerra found the woman in red, he immediately got the relevant information.
"I told you, it shouldn't matter…"
The woman in red sat in front of the stall, holding her cheek with her hand while looking into the distance with dull eyes.
"This city is ruled by pirates. It is said that somewhere in this sea area, there is an underwater cave called the Corner of the Sea-God's House…"
"And the entrance to it is Plot of Beach."
"A few years ago, fifteen pirates heard the legend that there were various treasures hidden in the Corner of the Sea-God's House, so they came to this city…"
"Razor and the fourteen devils…"
The woman in red had a lifeless look in her eyes, and she told everything with emptiness: "They tortured all the fishermen in the city and those who knew the location of Plot of Beach to death."
"My father and brother are among them."
"If you can drive the pirates away, I will tell you everything I know."
"I heard my brother mention the location of Plot of Beach…"
When the red-dressed woman mentioned Razor and fourteen devils, Tsezguerra was sure that what Lan said about at least fifteen people using the Accompany card to come here was correct.
"More than fifteen people using the Accompany card to come here is the condition to trigger this event!!"
With a very beautiful beginning, Tsezguerra immediately led the group to the location of the pirates mentioned by the woman dressed in red.
It was a bar near the pier.
When Tsezguerra and his group walked in, some guys wearing circus clown hats were leaning against the counter drinking wine.
"Who are you?"
The fat man with the largest body and a big belly just glanced at Tsezguerra: "We have taken over this place today; go away!!"
He waved his hand casually to drive Tsezguerra away as if he were shooing away flies.
"We have something to discuss with you…"
Kess in the team stood up: "Can you please leave this city?"
The group of guys wearing clown hats who were drinking, including the fat man, were stunned for a moment when they heard the words.
Then…
"Papapapa!!
They all laughed in unison: "I haven't heard this sentence for a long time!!"
"The last person who said this sentence has already turned into a pile of bones on the beach."
No players have come here for a long time. Even if there are players, they just accidentally explore and enter, and they are all driven away by them.
Situations like Tsezguerra, which trigger the card acquisition progress plot, really make them feel fresh.
"I really want to crush you right now, but…"
The fat man walked with heavy steps, holding a bottle of wine while approaching Tsezguerra: "All decisions are on the boss's side!!"
As he said that, he flicked his thumb and flicked the bottle mouth directly, throwing the bottle away, and then the wine splashed in the air and fell in a circle around him.
Sizzle.
Then, his lit lighter touched it, and instantly, a huge circle of fire formed around the fat man. "If anyone among you can push me out of this wrestling ring."
The fat man took a wrestling stance and showed a playful and cruel smile. "I will lead you to see the boss!!"
He did not forget his job and explained the detailed rules: "After entering this wrestling ring surrounded by flames, the competition will officially begin."
"But once you run out of the circle, you will lose."
"You can attack together; as long as you can push me out of this wrestling ring, I will let you meet my boss!"
The fat man patted his big belly.
Tsezguerra glanced behind him.
Except for his own team, the other players looked weak and full of the word waste written all over their faces.
"Let me do it!"
Rodriot in the team stepped forward in a deep voice.
After stepping into the flame circle, he and the fat man started a muscle showdown.
Fortunately, in the end, Tsezguerra's team members were better.
The other party seemed to have stayed in this bar for too long.
He drank too much alcohol and hadn't fought anyone for a long time, so his body was almost slack and rusty.
So, in the end, he was thrown out of the circle by the Rodriot.
"Shit! Again!!"
The fat man who was thrown out was very annoyed.
He wanted to fight again.
But fortunately, the other pirates in clown hats in this bar were very sober.
After Tsezguerra and the others reached the conditions, they took them to the gymnasium under the lighthouse at the dock.
"You wanted to drive us away, right?"
After receiving the report, Razor, with squinting eyes, played with dumbbells while looking at Tsezguerra's group with a gentle smile.
He first looked at the four people in Team Tsezguerra and then looked at the eleven ignorant rookies behind them.
"It doesn't look like you came here by chance, or the plot mechanism was triggered by an unexpected coincidence…"
Razor still smiled: "You should have learned from somewhere that the prerequisite for triggering the plot is to come here in a team of fifteen people."
"Then you formed such a temporary team."
"This also shows that you don't know much about the specific plot here…"
He raised a finger: "Then, let's get straight to the point and play."
"One person per competition; the group that achieves eight wins first will be the winner!"
"We will decide the specific method of the competition."
"If you win, we will leave this island…"
Razor clearly laid out the rules in front of Tsezguerra and the others.
"I see; no wonder it takes fifteen people to come here…"
Tsezguerra's eyes flashed with a flash of realization.
If he needs to get eight wins, he needs five more powerful Nen users in the field.
"It seems that I have to come here with powerful companions to have the possibility of passing the level and getting the card…"
He also looked at Razor, who was just standing there but brought him great pressure.
"And the last hurdle must be to overcome this boss…"
"It's really not easy; no wonder it's an SS-level card!!"
Tsezguerra was sure in his heart.
Knowing that with the makeshift team he has put together now, it is impossible to pass this plot.
So, the main goal at the moment is to change from passing the level at the beginning to obtaining enough information.
And then wait for the next time and find suitable and powerful companions to pass the level together!
Chapter 369: Cooperation
"What if we lose?"
Tsezguerra raised such a question in his mind.
"Nothing will happen; we just ask you to leave here."
That is to say, there is no punishment, which is good news.
However, he can't take it lightly.
Perhaps there will be casualties during the competition!
Judging from the angry look of the fat man just now, the characters in the story here don't seem to be easy to deal with.
And each of them looks very powerful.
If they do well, they may really fall into their hands…
It's difficult.
"Okay, the way of competition in sports."
Razor continued to explain: "We will compete with you in the sports that each of my team members is good at."
After he finished speaking, a man wearing boxing gloves came up behind him: "Let me be the first one; my way of competition is boxing!"
Just next to him, there is a boxing ring specially used for competitions.
At the place where the feet of the stage are stepped, there is a pattern depicting the word god.
"You should know that each person can only play once."
"A person cannot participate in multiple competitions in a row."
Razor continued to add.
Does this also prevent a powerful Nen user from leading other useless players through the game?
Tsezguerra got another useful piece of information.
It seems that the acquisition of this card is determined to let so many people work together.
Players who don't know how to cooperate and players who rely on robbery and hunting can't meet the requirements of this card.
"So, can we use Nen during the game?"
The tall white man behind Tsezguerra asked.
"Of course you can; we will also use Nen."
The first pirate who had already stepped into the boxing ring said so.
The tall white man looked at Tsezguerra and nodded slightly.
"The first game, I'll do it!"
As he said that, he turned over and stepped directly into the boxing ring.
"Then, you won the first game, right?"
Lan asked while listening to Tsezguerra's narration through the Contact card, which several cards had been used up.
"Ah, although the opponent had an unexpected attack method of Teleportation in the first competition, fortunately, we detected the intention and avoided it in time."
Tsezguerra's tone was extremely calm: "So, we won the first competition."
"After boxing, the opponent sent out football juggling, sumo, beach volleyball, basketball free throws, weightlifting, table tennis and bowling, a total of eight competition methods."
"After our probing and observation, we found that the opponent's strength must be weaker than ours."
Tsezguerra revealed all the information he knew.
"You told me so much valuable information…"
Lan raised the most critical question: "What do you want to do?"
"I want to work with you to get this card!"
Tsezguerra proposed his purpose.
"Cooperation?"
Lan laughed instead: "You should know how many types of cards I have in my hand right now, right?"
"I know."
Tsezguerra's tone was unexpectedly calm,
"Except for the Wild Luck Alexandrite, there is only this Plot of Beach."
"That's right."
Lan nodded: "So, you should understand that if you want to cooperate with me and get this card, then I will be infinitely close to clearing the game, or even no different from clearing the game."
Well, he also has a complete strategy for obtaining the Wild Luck Alexandrite.
"It is precisely because of this that I proposed this cooperation to you."
Tsezguerra, on the other end of the Contact, sighed: "Nickes and Genthru, those two bastards, really helped you a lot."
"You are only two cards away from clearing the game now."
"And judging from the information about Plot of Beach you mentioned to me, I'm afraid you already have the idea and plan to get this card."
"Rather than letting you take the card away in the end, I might as well ask for cooperation in advance now and ask for it more directly."
Knowing that it is impossible to stop Lan's game progress, Tsezguerra is very aware of the reality and puts himself in the right position. In fact, he had thought about inviting other experienced companions to team up to take over this card.
But first of all, there are really few players in this game who can meet his standards.
Secondly, even if he gets this card, he must use a Clone or Mimic card to duplicate the Plot of Beach and give it to other players.
He, Tsezguerra, was confident that he could keep the card in his hand.
But the player he invited might be easily caught by Lan and then take away the Plot of Beach card from them.
Then, everything he did would be in vain.
Sometimes, Tsezguerra even wondered if Lan had deliberately revealed information about the Plot of Beach Card to him.
Then he waited for him and others to get this card, and then he would do something like a mantis catching a cicada…
The more Tsezguerra thought about it, the more he thought this was possible.
As for the thought of leaving this card alone, it seemed equally stupid to Tsezguerra.
Lan had already received a lot of information about this card and obviously had some ideas about it.
Once he realized that he had no intention of getting this card, he would definitely organize his own people to get this card.
This was when Tsezguerra tentatively informed Lan about Razor and the game.
But the latter did not react at all. It was as if he had known about this for a long time, and he immediately confirmed it again.
Lan really knew about this card!!
So, Tsezguerra didn't hide it anymore; it was completely meaningless.
He decisively proposed cooperation with Lan.
Rather than ending up sadly in a corner, it would be better to leave decently as an explanation for his adventures in the game over the years.
Of course, Tsezguerra was not without his own selfish motives.
He knew that Lan was not hired by Battera.
So, after he cleared the game, he would not have any contract handover with Battera.
On the contrary, if Battera's contract was still effective, he might be able to rely on this precious SS-level card to obtain more rights and interests…
In short, Tsezguerra was very wise and invited Lan.
"I remember you have four people there, right?"
Lan asked: "Even if I am included, that's only five people."
"We just need to find four more powerful companions."
Tsezguerra said: "The strength of the five of us is enough to win this game, and we need three more powerful companions and one as a backup just in case…"
"There are nine of us, and we can find six players who are not satisfied with their lives on this Greed Island; give them some more precious cards, and that will be enough to hire them."
Tsezguerra had thought it through clearly.
"It sounds good."
Lan nodded gently: "Then there is no problem on my side."
"And since you said you can handle it…"
Lan smiled and said: "I just happen to have four people here."
"Including me and you, there are nine people."
Gon and Killua have been trained by Biscuit.
In addition, they have learned some advanced Nen skills from him and Kurapika in advance.
And there is also the integration and learning of Turtle School Martial Arts.
It took them a shorter time than the original timeline to successfully become powerful.
Then, together with Biscuit, the three of them began their political career in the game.
Gon is indeed enjoying the game, according to the message Ging gave him.
When Lan contacted him, they had just come out of the Gambling City, Dorias.
Gambling City has a large number of casinos and gambling games.
The most famous one is the slot machine.
They can use the Risky Dice to get the No. 79 Rainbow Diamond numbered here.
Chapter 370: People Who Could Not Be Judged By Common Sense
However, it is also easy to get lost here and be immersed in the good luck thrown by the Risky Dice.
Killua is like this.
His gambling nature started to come back, and he kept emphasizing: "Just one more time, I…"
If he was not stopped, he would step into the abyss of sin step by step.
Fortunately, Gon and Biscuit successfully stopped him.
The way to stop him was to knock him to the ground successfully and then carry him away from this city, which led to depravity.
Well, even Killua, a direct descendant of the Zoldyck Family, almost couldn't control himself, let alone others.
Boom!!
As soon as the three of them left, a violent explosion was heard in the city.
"It is said that the slot machine exploded and seriously injured the guests!!"
"It is said that some strange dice were thrown…"
A group of people whispered while Biscuit and Gon quickened their pace to leave. Then, they saw Lan landing in front of them.
"It seems that your gaming trip is not bad."
After using Magnetic Force, Lan first glanced at Gon and Biscuit and then saw Killua on Gon's back.
"Lan, long time no see!"
Gon also nodded and greeted back.
He wanted to raise his hand, but Killua on his back made it difficult for him to do so.
"It's been a while since I last saw you…"
Lan looked at them; their aura was indeed much stronger than before.
"Hmm!"
As if she knew what Lan was checking, Biscuit snorted proudly and raised her little head.
Then, she heard a sentence from Lan that broke her defense.
"As expected of my Turtle School Martial Arts, it has brought you two considerable and obvious improvements!"
Lan said as if it was a matter of course.
Biscuit: "!?"
What the hell?!
"Of course, it is undeniable that there is also the master's teaching."
When Biscuit was about to show her little silver teeth and fight with him.
Lan also gave positive praise lightly.
"You still have some conscience."
Biscuit curled her lips and raised her head again.
"We have collected 62 kinds of cards!!"
Gon was very happy to share their gains with Lan.
He was playing the game very attentively, and he was able to get all the cards that could be obtained through playing the game normally.
The remaining cards were not obtained either because they had not obtained enough information or because they needed special conditions to enter the plot officially.
There were also cases like Tsezguerra and Lan, which had exclusive cards.
In short, they had a lot of fun in this game.
Well, even Killua, who was knocked unconscious and carried on Gon's back, was the same.
"Very good."
Lan praised sincerely.
In this game, there are not many players as pure as Gon.
Moreover, it took them less than two months from training to officially gathering the cards.
It is really amazing to be able to achieve such results in a short period of time.
"Hehe!"
Hearing Lan's praise, Gon's smile became even happier.
"You came here not just to say hello to us, right?"
Biscuit stared at Lan.
"Of course."
Lan did not hide it at all: "I am currently trying to obtain a card, but the requirements are very difficult."
"It takes at least fifteen people to start the plot."
"And fifteen people need to play fifteen games and win at least eight times to get the card."
"I have already found five people…"
Lan briefly explained the situation.
"Do you already have five team members?"
Gon looked at Lan and then looked at his side: "With the three of us, it's just eight…"
"What about the remaining seven people?"
Lan took over the conversation: "For the remaining people, use some cards as rewards and hire a few people to participate."
"In this case, as long as we make sure we can win eight times, there will be no problem."
"Is that so… okay."
Gon understood, and seeing that there was no problem, he agreed.
For him, he is happy to participate in any game content that pushes the progress forward.
"That's no problem."
Lan smiled and took out another Accompany card.
He currently has plenty of Spell Cards from the Nickes' Alliance.
"Use Accompany, Tsezguerra."
Shua!
Instantly, the four people turned into a blue-white glow and flew into the sky.
Boom!!
When they landed again, they arrived at the entrance of the store in Masadora.
"Are you here?"
With his hands folded across his chest, Tsezguerra, who was already prepared, watched the four people walk out after the light faded.
After seeing the clear scene inside…
"Three children?"
Tsezguerra couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
But fortunately, as a professional hunter, he did not look down on age and appearance.
In the past few decades of his hunter career, he has met all kinds of Nen users and dealt with many strange guys.
For this, he would not have the slightest contempt but instead looked at Gon and the others more carefully and cautiously.
"Is it the man next to Battera?"
When Tsezguerra looked at Gon, Gon also recognized the man who sat next to Battera at the auction.
"No wonder he was chosen by Lan…"
Gon thought to himself, and then he found a movement on his back.
"What happened…"
Killua, who was knocked unconscious, moved and then opened his slightly confused eyes.
However, when he saw Tsezguerra standing opposite him for the first time.
Swish!
His eyes instantly regained clarity, and then he immediately jumped off Gon's body. In the process, he had already made a posture that he could react in any attack.
"Huh?!"
Seeing this scene, Tsezguerra also understood immediately.
The three children in front of him were indeed people who could not be judged by common sense!
"Who is the helper found by Lan…"
At this moment, Tsezguerra had the same idea as Gon.
"Who are they?"
Killua still looked at Tsezguerra standing there with a little vigilance, although he also recognized that this was the man next to Battera, whom he had seen at the auction. But he was unconscious just now and didn't know anything about the situation at the scene, so he asked Gon beside him in time.
"They…"
Gon briefly explained the situation to Killua.
"That is to say, we will work together and fight side by side next, right?"
Killua understood the situation, and his eyes narrowed a little.
Then he also looked at the other players who were shrinking and dared not to step forward.
"Are they just players who are making up the numbers?"
Killua simply counted: "One, two, three, four, five… there are only five people?"
"Didn't you say that fifteen people are needed? Then there are still two missing?"
Killua looked at Lan, and then Lan looked up at the sky and smiled slightly: "Here he comes."
Here he comes?
Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw a beam of light falling in front of them.
"I'm not late, am I?"
When the beam of light landed, a familiar voice came from it.
Killua's eyes instantly turned into dead fish eyes.
"Milluki…"
Killua stared at his second brother: "Is it you?"
"Ah, Killua, are you still here?"
Milluki just glanced at Killua calmly and said casually: "I thought you died on this island a long time ago."
"Ha…"
Killua's expression immediately changed, and he sneered. "I also thought you had buried your fat body here."
"It's a pity; although I am fat, I can control myself in some aspects."
Milluki, who did not refute, came to the killer directly: "I think, with your stupid personality, if you didn't have a companion around you, you might have been killed in the Gambling City."
"What did you say?!!"
Killua, who was poked in the sore spot, was so angry that he screamed and was about to come up and fight Milluki.
Chapter 371: Rising Fighting Spirit
"Okay, Killua, calm down…"
Gon could only put on a bitter smile and mediate the situation between the two of them.
He was already used to the brothers' daily interactions.
What's more… what Milluki said was indeed the truth.
Swoosh!!
When Killua and Milluki were arguing.
In the sky, another beam of light landed here.
"I'm not too late… am I?"
A muffled voice sounded, and then Binolt walked out.
At this moment, he had changed into a slightly clean and tidy set of clothes, and his whole temperament no longer appeared that gloomy and weird.
He also no longer looked like a ghost. Although he still looked a little scary, overall, it was much better than before.
"The Blacklist Hunter, Binolt, right?"
For the first one who landed, Tsezguerra didn't know him, and for the second person, he had heard some of his deeds.
"He was obviously a hunter, but he degenerated into a murderer and was later offered a bounty…"
Tsezguerra looked at him calmly: "I didn't expect that he would also enter the game."
He knew Binolt, and his strength was barely okay; he was slightly stronger than the average hunter but not much stronger. Any of the four of them could easily defeat the other party.
However, he was still qualified to be used as a make-up personnel just in case.
"But he could make the fallen murderer, Binolt, come here so obediently, and his behavior was not consistent with the rumors."
Tsezguerra looked at Lan again: "This man must have met Binolt before."
"And he also took certain actions and measures against him so that he had this drastic change.."
Tsezguerra's mind flashed through many thoughts, and his evaluation of Lan was raised to a higher level.
The strength of a person may make other people wary, but if there are other more powerful means, it will definitely make others more fearful of him.
"Okay, since everyone is here, let's go directly."
Tsezguerra took a final inventory and then looked at Lan: "Are you sure we don't need to do some special training for those sports in advance?"
"I'm sure."
Lan chuckled.
Anyway, no matter what the result of the competition is, Razor will come out to clean up the mess later.
He will face Razor and will determine the outcome of the game with the dodgeball match.
"Okay, anyway, your information is as accurate as ever…"
Tsezguerra confirmed again that Lan still has information that he doesn't know and understand.
And it is in line with his previous thoughts, which is indeed correct.
"Sure enough, I still have to cooperate with him."
Tsezguerra was glad that he had made the right choice, and then he took out the Accompany card.
"Use Accompany, Soufrabi!!!"
Whoosh!
The fifteen people in the group turned into beams of light and rushed towards the most difficult level on the island!
The setting sun gradually fell and jumped into the end of the sea.
The night enveloped the stadium at the Soufrabi pier.
At this time, inside the stadium.
"Are they here again?"
After receiving the news, Razor put down the dumbbells in his hand and looked at the fifteen people at the gate with a squinting smile.
"It seems that you have found a good companion this time."
His squinting eyes automatically ignored the five people who made up the numbers, as well as Tsezguerra's group, whom he had already seen before.
First, it was Binolt, and then it was Milluki.
Razor's eyes did not stop for these first two people.
When it came to Killua, his gaze slightly paused.
Then, at Biscuit, his body, which was originally bending over, was straightened.
Until…
"This kid?"
When Razor's eyes fell on Gon, who was also curiously looking around, his heart suddenly sank.
Such a face, such an expression… all give him a very familiar feeling.
"Is it an illusion? No, it really looks like…"
Razor's mind moved slightly, and then his gaze finally landed on Lan.
"Huh?!!"
When his eyes were locked on Lan, Razor's eyes, which had been squinting, just opened a little.
"This man?"
There was already a bit of seriousness in those exposed eyes.
For a master of Razor's level, there is no need to test too much.
Just by looking and observing, one can sense the other party's extraordinariness.
Just like the little girl with blonde hair, she's a first-class strongman.
However, the other party seems to have been affected by Nen's ability, which restrains the strength of her body.
Razor can only judge that the other party is a master, but the specific physical strength cannot be concluded.
However, Razor can feel the strength of the young man standing in front of him with a glance and what kind of explosive power is hidden under the other party's seemingly young appearance.
That is a powerful force for which he cannot even give a specific estimate!!
"It seems that this competition will become much more interesting…"
Razor is smiling; however, because he always has a smile on his face, people can't see it for a while.
But the pirate, who is more familiar with him and has been with him for more than ten years, can vaguely feel Razor's change.
It is different from the gentle side before.
Hidden under the gentle appearance was the fighting spirit that was gradually rising.
The pirates in clown hats subconsciously moved away from Razor.
Others didn't know, but they knew it very well.
Each of them had committed many evil deeds in the outside world, and even most of them had a sentence that was enough to put them to death several times. As their nominal leader, Razor was an out-and-out monster.
Although they seemed to be restrained and obedient now, such means to make them do so were definitely not gentle.
Do these people not want to go out and leave here to have fun outside?
Of course, they do, but they can't.
With Razor here, they can't think of leaving here.
"You all understand the previous rules, right?" Razor showed a very kind smile on his face.
"Yes, as long as we get eight wins, we win."
Gon nodded: "So, which sports events should we start with first?"
"Still boxing!"
At this time, the pirate behind Razor, who has teleportation Nen ability, is ready to put on boxing gloves and go to the ring.
Kess behind Tsezguerra is also ready to go on stage again.
However, it was at this time.
"Wait a minute."
Lan stepped forward and stopped it directly, then he looked at Razor:
"What I understand by eight wins is that one person has to win one round until we win eight times, right?"
Razor: "Yes, that's right."
"In that case…"
Lan chuckled and said: "If we win seven games in a row, then in the eighth game, if I'm not mistaken, you, the leader, will step up to clean up the mess at that time, right?"
Razor also smiled and said: "Since you brought it up, I can tell you that it is indeed the case."
The faces of the people present were still calm; they all knew that this would happen.
As the last big boss guarding the level, Razor must go on stage.
According to Tsezguerra's idea, after Razor goes on stage, they will directly pick one person from the group of hired rookies, refuse to fight him, and admit defeat.
In this way, at most, they will give up a game and win the ninth game.
In this way, they will still win the duel and get the card with a result of eight wins and one loss.
But…
"Will it be so smooth?"
Originally, Tsezguerra had not thought of this, but when Lan brought it up, his heart suddenly moved.
That's right, they can think of bypassing Razor and choose to admit defeat.
Then, as the creator of the game, how could they not consider this result?! Especially when Tsezguerra has already observed and confirmed it.
As the top SS-level card in the game, will things be so simple, and they can achieve their goals as they wish?
Chapter 372: Real World
"Since you are the one who stepped forward to clean up the mess…"
Lan asked directly: "Then is your game still a one-on-one single game?"
"What do you mean?"
Razor smiled and asked instead of answering.
"If you come out to clean up the mess and play a multiplayer competition such as eight-man rugby or eight-man baseball, then if you win, will it be counted as one win or eight wins?"
Lan went straight to the core of the problem and said it incisively.
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of Tsezguerra and others changed.
That's right!
There is such a possibility!!
"No matter how many minions we defeated, Razor would come out to clean up the mess in the end..."
"This is the real difficulty of obtaining SS-level cards!!"
Tsezguerra looked heavy, and he also realized something in his heart: "Sure enough, we are too naive!!"
He figured things out there, and Razor also looked at Lan twice more.
"I'm curious…"
Razor looked at him and suddenly said: "Are you very keenly aware of the rules and traps of this game, or have you already known the relevant rules in advance?"
"Are these important?"
Lan asked back.
"Well, it does seem to be unimportant."
Razor gently stroked his chin: "Then I can also answer you…"
"The event I play is eight-person dodgeball, and the side that wins the game…"
"It counts as eight wins."
As soon as he said this, everyone understood.
The one who blocked their way was the big boss in the end.
"The last question."
Lan also crossed his arms: "If we have seven losses and seven wins… Then, in the last game, if you use this eight-person competition method again, the winner will win eight games. Isn't it a bit against the rules?"
"And at that time, according to the rule that we cannot play repeatedly, we can't get eight people together."
Razor nodded slightly: "You are right. When it comes to seven losses and seven wins, I will eventually come forward. But it will not be an eight-person battle, but I will come forward alone."
He continued to smile: "So the way of the game depends mainly on your scores."
"If you win seven games first, then I will take an eight-person dodgeball game in the eighth game."
"If you lose many games first and then win the seventh game, then I will decide the game based on your remaining games."
"For example, if you lose one game and then win seven games in a row, I will have seven players compete, and the winner will have seven wins…"
After Razor said this, everyone understood completely.
"That is to say if we lose two games and then win seven games…"
Gon is counting on his fingers.
"Razor will use six people to compete with us, and the winner will have six wins."
Killua concluded: "That is to say, the way he competes depends entirely on the number of games we lose."
Well, if they win seven games and lose three games, it will be a five-person game; if they lose four games, it will be a four-person game.
It can be said that Razor makes different judgments based on the number of games they lose and win.
Milluki couldn't help but complain: "No matter what, we still have to beat this boss in the end to get the final victory."
"He has the final say… Damn it, it's completely different from the games I played before. Can it still be adjusted on the spot at any time according to the number of wins of the players?"
"Such flexible changes… It's really disgusting!!"
Milluki said without hesitation.
When Ging was making the game and designing this part, he had already considered this kind of thing.
He deliberately made things difficult and disgusting for the players.
The more players complained the happier Ging would be.
See, the game he made is so awesome!
He has such a jerk personality and temper.
"So, in order to save everyone's time, what is your choice?"
Razor was very straightforward and threw the choice back to everyone.
All the people who came here to choose to pass the level he guarded were first-class players.
So, in front of these people, the so-called minions blocking the way have no meaning.
Only Razor can stop them.
"Since so many people have finally come here…"
Lan smiled and looked around: "Then naturally, we have to go straight to the maximum level!"
"I am very curious about you, the Game Master."
Tsezguerra, in the back, raised his eyes after hearing this, thought about it, and remained silent without saying anything.
If he looks at it according to the rules, the more people Razor wants to participate in the multiplayer competition, the more troublesome it may be.
Moreover, if they had so many people on their side, the chance of winning the game would have been greater.
Their group has no objection.
Binolt and Milluki, who followed behind, did not have any objection either.
As for Gon and Killua…
"What is Game Master?"
As a game novice, Gon asked curiously.
"Game Master is a person who manages gameplay in the game."
Tsezguerra explained to him: "It is also the designer of this game."
"In other words, he is a living, real person."
A real person?!
Gon was obviously stunned, and even Biscuit and Killua in the back immediately looked over after hearing this.
"This is the real world."
Milluki said: "Greed Island is somewhere in the real world. This game is actually being played in a corner of the real world."
This is… the real world?!! This is the first time that Gon and Killua have heard such news!!
"I didn't even notice it!"
"And I never doubted it!!"
Killua, who claims to be a veteran game player, and Biscuit, an experienced senior with decades of experience, a drop of sweat ran down their cheeks at the same time.
"Oh, as expected of you, Killua, you stupid brat, you didn't even notice such a simple thing."
Seeing Killua's obvious surprise expression, Milluki started to sneer again.
As a game expert, he easily discovered this secret within two days of entering the game.
"Milluki, you… what's there to be proud of in such a thing?"
"Haha, there's nothing to be proud of, but I know I found it, and your stupid brain and eyes didn't notice this."
"… You want to find fault again, right?!!"
The two brothers confronted each other again.
This time, Gon didn't have time to deal with the quarreling brothers.
Instead, he stared at Razor, who had taken a ball from the other pirates.
"Whether it's the real world or not, this is originally a space isolated from the world…"
He still smiled: "It's not a bad idea to regard it as a virtual game."
Gon didn't listen to this sentence at all. What he cared about was only…
"Wait a minute, if you say this is the real world…"
Gon asked loudly: "Is Ging also on the Greed Island?!!"
He cared about only one thing and even the purpose of coming to this island to play games.
That is the whereabouts of his father, Ging Freecss!!
Ging?!
Tsezguerra and others were curious about this name.
Razor paused slightly. "No wonder I feel that the aura on you is so familiar…"
Razor looked over slowly: "So you are Gon?"
His face was mostly covered by shadows, and it made Tsezguerra and others' pupils shrink suddenly and shudder.
The passion that originally only inspired Razor's fighting spirit, at this moment, all turned into undisguised bloodlust!!
"Your father specifically told me that if you come…"
Chapter 373: The First Match
Razor said word by word: "Don't show mercy!!"
Boom!!
The surging aura and bloodlust almost blew the entire stadium away!!
"Such a terrifying bloodlust…"
The aura and bloodlust that Razor showed also caused most of the people present to have a drastic change of expression.
These people also included Razor's own men.
The pirates wearing clown hats were all panicked and hurriedly found a place to hide.
The fat man, Bopobo, a death row convict, even held his head with both hands, crawled under the boxing ring, and shivered with his big butt sticking out.
He stayed here for a long time, enjoying the long-term comfort and the peace that he gradually forgot the brutal look Razor had when he was taken out of the prison.
He even had some thoughts flashing in his mind from time to time. If they all came together, they might be able to take down Razor.
Then find a small boat, leave this damn place, and go out to have a good time.
Those were just fantasies in his mind; he had not yet put them into action.
Now, after feeling Razor's bloodlust head-on…
Bopobo suddenly felt that staying here was actually a wise decision.
At least if he was honest here, he didn't have to worry about his life…
The pirates hid aside and also shivered.
On the faces of Tsezguerra and others, sweat was dripping constantly.
"Such bloodlust, he is worthy of being the creator of such a huge game…"
Tsezguerra was shocked.
He had always thought that after being a professional hunter for decades, his strength was among the top figures, even in the Hunter Association.
Even with the top hunters in the association, the Zodiac Twelve selected by Chairman Netero himself, he felt that he could have a chance.
But now…
"Sure enough, these powerful Nen users are more terrifying than each other…"
Tsezguerra was shocked and alert, and he put away the arrogance and unrealistic ideas in his heart.
Even he was like this, not to mention others.
Milluki and Binolt took a few steps back.
Milluki himself was not combat-type personnel, and Binolt was just average level.
Naturally, the two had no resistance.
Others were barely holding on and resisting under this pressure.
Until…
"I remember that Ging also captured many convicts to help him complete some tasks…"
Lan slowly stepped forward, and at the same time, he exuded the same momentum to compete with Razor and offset the pressure from the other party.
"It is very common for professional hunters to hire those death row prisoners with absolute obedience as a condition."
Lan walked to Gon and patted him on the shoulder.
"Yes, I belong to this kind of people."
Razor's smile did not diminish at all: "And the person who hired me was Ging."
"So, facing his child, I will never show mercy."
The convicts hired by Ging…
Gon looked at Razor again as if he wanted to get to know him again.
"The guy who can be valued and hired by Ging…"
Gon slowly said: "Then, he must be a good person!"
Gon's eyes were particularly firm.
This is his 100% belief and opinion of Ging.
"A good person…"
Razor seemed to smile even happier when he heard this answer. He looked at Gon's bright and determined eyes: "Sure enough, you and your father are both guys cut from the same mold…"
He said so, but the aura he released did not restrain at all. Instead, it gradually gathered around him and condensed into several strange humanoid creatures.
Swish!
Seven figures appeared around Razor. All of these figures stood on the ground, and each of them wore a clown hat.
At the same time, there are corresponding numbers printed on their chest and head.
"I have already chosen…"
Razor held the ball in one hand: "The first match is my sports event."
"Eight-on-eight dodgeball!"
"Now, choose your players."
Razor and fourteen devils…
This is not just about the rules of this game.
It also shows Razor's personal Nen ability.
Seven humanoid Nen beasts were directly released.
And these are far from Razor's limit.
It is estimated that he can summon up to 14 humanoid Nen beasts at most, and these humanoid Nen beasts have agile speed and powerful strength; at the same time, these humanoid Nen beasts can merge with each other to increase their individual combat power.
This is a very straightforward and simple ability that uses a Nen beast as its own ability, a benchmark ability of the Emission type.
But the more ordinary the ability is, the more it can be tempered to extraordinary effects.
This is something that only Razor, an Emission-type master, can do, not to mention that he is also responsible for the emissive systems on the entire island.
Razor's power cannot be described in words. He just used the most powerful power he can currently use.
"I declare in advance that I will use an ordinary ball, but I will definitely pour aura into it…"
Razor chuckled as if he had regained his ordinary smile: "The power should be about the same as the aura bomb."
"So, who are you going to send out to compete with me?"
Razor's aggressiveness was not concealed at all.
When he finished speaking, it was destined that he would definitely adopt a swift and fierce fighting style.
And just as he said, there would be absolutely no mercy.
"I want to play!!"
Gon said without hesitation that he would be the first person to play on the court.
"What about you? Killua, Biscuit?"
He turned his head and looked at his companions.
"Idiot, what are you asking about?"
Killua, who had just quarreled with Milluki, knocked on Gon's head directly: "Of course, we have to stand in the same front with you!"
Biscuit didn't say anything but smiled and spread her hands; she expressed her intention to participate.
"Add the four of us…"
Tsezguerra stood up, and the three team members following behind him also stood after him.
"Although our strength may not be as good as Razor, with our experience and judgment, we should be able to help in this dodgeball game."
Tsezguerra's words were humble.
But in front of Razor, no matter how strong they are, they can only be considered barely okay.
Except…
"If you count me, there are exactly eight of us."
Lan stepped forward and stood in front of the group.
Binolt quietly stepped aside.
The level of this battle has long exceeded his level.
Now, he is no different from the group of idiot rookies next to him who were relieved and kept saying, we will never.
They are all insignificant guys.
On the contrary, Milluki…
"I will cheer for you!!"
Milluki was very decisive and took the computer and sat in the corner of the room.
He also pointed the camera at the entire venue: "I will record the entire process of the game."
"Even if you lose the game in the end, I will provide you with a reference for this game so that you can deal with them next time, find weaknesses, analyze the situation, and seek opportunities for victory!"
Thank you so much!!
If you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all!!!
Killua squinted his eyes and wanted to curse at Milluki.
The others have already warmed up and are ready to go on the field.
So, on Lan's side, there are Gon, Killua, Biscuit, and the four Team Tsezguerra.
There are exactly eight people against Razor and the number one to seven Nen beast at his side.
"Let me explain the rules…"
Chapter 374: Rules
The group stood on the painted dodgeball court, and Razor began to explain the game rules: "The game is in the form of one person out and seven people in, that is, one person outside the court and seven people inside the court."
"When there is no one inside the court, the team loses."
"If a player inside the court is hit by a ball thrown by the opponent, they will be out and move to outside the court."
"However, at the beginning of the game, the single person that's outside the court when we start, just once, a player may be revived and come back in."
"This is by calling back and can be used at any time to return to inside the court."
"To put it more extreme, if the back is shouted at the beginning of the game, eight people can play inside the court at the same time."
"However, it should be noted that when the ball rolls outside the court, where there isn't at least one player…"
"The ball goes over to the opponent's in-court side, so be careful."
"These are the basic rules, and the important matters will be explained below…"
"For the rules for deciding if a ball hits, a cushion system is in effect."
"For example, if the ball I throw hits the enemy player A, then bounces off at the enemy player B, and then falls to the ground, then both A and Bare out."
"However, if B catches the ball after hitting A, then A is not considered to have been hit."
"But if the ball I threw hits Player A, then bounces off to my team member C, and then touches the ground, then the one who is out is C."
"Similarly, if C catches the rebounded ball, then A is out…"
Razor explained the rules in detail while Milluki and Killua kept supplementing.
As for Gon… he was listening with bubbles in his eyes and white smoke burning on his forehead.
He didn't understand anything at all.
"In short, either avoid the ball or catch it."
Killua summarized the essence in a concise way.
"Any more questions?"
Razor asked again.
"If an outside court player hits someone, are they still out?"
Killua raised his hand to ask a question.
"Of course, but only the player who shouted back can return to the court."
Razor emphasized the importance of the word back again.
When everyone had no objections.
"Okay, the game is about to begin…"
Another humanoid Nen beast acting as a referee came out:
"I am No. 0 in charge of the referee position. Please give me your advice."
The referee with the number 0 printed on his face announced the situation on the field: "The off-field member of the Razor team is No. 1, and the off-field member of the Lan team is Rodriot."
Rodriot is the short and fat man who won the wrestling match with Bopobo and was one of the four members of the Tsezguerra group.
"As soon as the ball is thrown, the game starts…"
No. 0 walked to the middle and took the ball.
On his left and right, the tall beast No. 7, who was responsible for grabbing the ball, and Killua, who had good jumping ability, were ready to go.
"Ready…"
"Go!!"
No. 0 threw the ball into the sky.
Killua jumped up first and held the ball firmly in his hand.
But when he looked down, he found that.
The tall beast No. 7, who was supposed to compete with him for the ball, retreated directly to Razor's side.
Together with the other six beasts, they lined up with Razor.
"I'll let you attack first."
Razor smiled and gave the opportunity to take the initiative to the opposing player group.
"In that case…"
Killua, who instantly understood the situation, threw the ball directly in his own team's direction without hesitation.
And the direction in which he threw the ball... was exactly where Lan was.
As for who on the field could match Razor and make a good start, in Killua's opinion, it was only Lan.
"Wanted to go all out right at the start…?"
Looking at the flying ball, Lan stretched out one hand and caught it steadily.
Then, he looked at Razor on the opposite side, who bent down and made a full-strength gesture.
A smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Let me test your strength!"
"Razor!!"
Buzz!
The next moment, a strong aura rose instantly in his body, and an amazing amount of aura was poured into the ball.
The power it exuded made even Lan's companions retreat continuously!
"Such power…"
Tsezguerra's eyes were full of fear, and the three people behind him had bulging eyes. Even Killua pulled Gon back after landing while looking at Lan's figure with surprise: "Is Lan … going to be serious this time?!"
No one has seen the moment when Lan showed his true strength.
Biscuit had seen the tip of Lan's strength on the previous trip. The Kamehameha left a deep impression on her.
"Perhaps this time, we can see more clearly the true strength he possesses…"
Biscuit looked at Lan's back with burning eyes.
Although she polished out two very good rough stones, Gon and Killua.
But the one she really wanted was Lan, whom she met at the beginning.
She had never been able to figure out the limit and strength of this man.
Finally, in this competition, with such a good opportunity, she would be able to see Lan's true strength!!
"If it is the cushion system…"
Lan, holding the ball in his hand, had already entered a serious state.
"Then let me clear the court with one ball!!"
The ball, which was infused with a strong aura, seemed like a bomb about to explode.
From Lan's hand, it shot towards Razor!!
"Is it coming?"
Looking at the ball flying towards him, Razor's body was surging with boundless aura.
For an opponent at Lan's level, whether it was physical or psychological, Razor had made all-around preparations.
"Are they going to have a head-on collision?"
Facing the ball that was getting closer and closer to him, Razor did not give in!!
However… just when he was about to use his fist to hit the ball head-on.
Whoosh!!
The ball, full of aura, just violated the common sense of natural science, and when it was close to Razor, it turned a corner.
"A Manipulator type?!"
This was the first thought that popped into Razor's mind.
For the aura they applied, they had the ability to manipulate it, which was a very typical method of the Manipulator type.
"No, it's not!"
Razor quickly denied it in his heart.
The Manipulator type is limited by their personality and ability.
They are more inclined to achieve their own manipulation conditions during the battle and use absolute control to gain the dominant position in the battle process.
Compared to head-on collisions, they prefer to design and achieve conditions.
And the strength, aura, and the means of throwing balls that Lan possesses…
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like the Manipulator type but more like the Enhancer type.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the other party has special abilities.
These judgments flashed through Razor's mind quickly.
His eyes did not relax either and closely followed the ball that kept flying.
In his field of vision, he saw with his own eyes that the ball instantly penetrated the No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 4…
Like piercing candied haws, or in other words, these humanoid Nen beasts in front of Lan seemed like thin paper and were penetrated with a slight touch.
Chapter 375: This World Has Become So Exciting Because Of People Like You
Until the No. 5 humanoid Nen beast was directly pierced by the ball, and it went straight to the No. 6 Nen beast without slowing down.
Seeing that in the blink of an eye, five members of his team had been eliminated, Razor was not a person who would sit and wait for death. His mind moved instantly, and the next moment, No. 6 and No. 13 Nen beasts merged together instantly.
It became the tall and strong giant No. 13 Nen beast!!
The power of this Nen beast was so strong that it could even catch Hisoka's throw.
After the fusion, No. 13 also lowered his center of gravity and moved his hands forward to catch the ball.
However…
When the ball was about to hit No. 13.
It seemed to suddenly lose all its supporting power.
The aura wrapped around it seemed to disappear, and just when it was about to approach No. 13, it fell straight to the ground.
Click.
The ball gently bounces twice on the ground under everyone's gaze.
"The ball… fell on the ground?"
Gon was still a little stunned, looking at the ball that bounced twice on the ground and then stopped moving.
"So that counts as…"
He raised his head again and looked at the two people on the opposite court, Razor and No. 13.
"We have eliminated five members of the opposite side in one go."
Killua put his hands in his pockets, his eyes widened, and his tone was slightly filled with surprise.
According to the rules of the cushion system, this ball hit Razor's five team members in a row and then fell to the ground.
It was not caught by No. 13. So according to the rules, the five humanoid Nen beasts were eliminated.
Just like how they were summoned by Razor silently and didn't even make a sound, they also disappeared silently and without doing anything.
"That is to say…"
Gon barely understood: "Did Lan just reduce several players on the opposite side with just one throw?" He told the facts on the field. Besides him, the others had already seen the reality on the field.
For Lan's powerful throw to defeat five directly, everyone didn't think there was anything wrong.
They had known for a long time that Lan was very strong. It was normal for him to be able to exert such power.
However, what really surprised them was…
"How did he control the ball?"
This was a question that everyone couldn't figure out.
Obviously, there was no trace of Nen's ability attached to the ball.
The result was a control that was more operational than the Manipulator type.
Of course, although they were confused, everyone could only try to forcefully analyze the control of the ball from their own experience and understanding.
Even an experienced veteran like Biscuit could hardly see the clues.
However…
"This should be the unique aura control method of the Turtle School Martial Arts, right?"
She had trained with Killua and Gon for such a long time.
She was also able to recognize some of the techniques used at the Turtle School.
Although she still couldn't figure out how Lan had manipulated the ball, however, looking at the flow of the aura on the ball, she knew that Lan definitely had his own experience and methods in manipulating aura.
In fact, it was almost the same.
Lan's manipulation technique also belonged to the Turtle School Martial Arts.
It is called Spirit Ball; it was a move developed by Yamcha, a disciple of Turtle School who joined later.
As we all know, many of the Ki Blasts in Dragon Ball leave a long trail behind.
There are generally several ways to enhance the power of the Ki Blasts in Dragon Ball, including speed, range, and power. In the end, these three will gradually merge into one. Although it is not that the larger the Ki Blasts, the stronger it is. However, the strong Ki Blasts will definitely not be small.
However, those who can create large or multiple Ki Blasts have completely left the stage of using Ki Blasts as a secret technique.
And like Yamcha's move, the non-linked Ki Blasts that can be controlled have already reached their maximum flexibility.
In this case, Yamcha can develop Ki Blasts that are suitable for the weak, which is very commendable.
It can be said that if the Spirit Ball is replaced with a sword, it is a typical flying sword technique.
From the perspective of appearance, it is almost handsome.
Before this, the only one who could change the direction of the Ki Blasts autonomously was Goku's Kamehameha, but because of the power, the flexibility was greatly reduced.
And because the Kamehameha is too obvious, it is easy for the enemy to predict the trajectory of the turn.
This can only be seen at the beginning, and the effect will be greatly reduced when used for the second time.
From this point of view, the flexible and unpredictable Spirit Ball is a pretty good trick.
The way it attacks and causes damage is also too simple.
It is to treat the Spirit Ball as stones and hit people.
"Being able to freely control the flow of aura, and wrap aura around other objects to achieve the effect of controlling the movement of the objects, this method…"
Razor slowly picked up the ball on the ground, and the corner of his mouth rose with a slight smile: "Even I didn't think of it."
"Even among the many Manipulators I have met, there are no people who can achieve such an effect."
"But what they rely on is only their own Nen ability, not simply manipulating the aura…"
"This is the first time I have seen such a technique."
"Such a strange idea is really only second to Ging…"
Razor's thoughts can't help but go back to the time more than ten years ago. It was at the coast during the sunset; he was facing Ging and listening to him about his grand plan for this game called Greed Island.
Such a wonderful idea… It shocked Razor, who was a criminal at that time and had no idea about the future. He had never thought that he could use Nen's ability to do such a thing.
Such an idea seemed to him to be wishful thinking, even absurd!
But for some reason, when Razor looked at Ging, who was talking freely, he felt that he could do this!
Moreover, he was gradually looking forward to the realization of his idea and this step!!
So, Razor, a murderer, accepted Ging's employment, and as a Game Master and creator, he stayed on the island.
Then, he was responsible for the application and maintenance of the emissive systems, as well as the smooth functioning of most spells.
He was also unconsciously integrated into the production of this game and witnessed the birth of this Greed Island with his own eyes.
"This world has become so exciting because of people like you…"
Razor stared at the ball in his hand, then the aura on his body began to roll continuously.
At the same time, the No. 1 to 5 humanoid Nen beasts he released, which were broken into pieces by Lan's throw, and the number 0, acting as the referee outside, turned into a ball of aura and returned to him.
Except for the synthesized number 13, it was decomposed.
But this time, it was decomposed into No. 1 and 12.
The No. 12 also turned into a ball of aura and returned to Razor, making the surging air on his body expand a little more.
As for the No. 1 member who stayed behind…