Hunter X Hunter: Decomposition Becomes Stronger

Hisoka narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What's the meaning?"

Ren said: "I am very satisfied with the dark sonata you found for me, so I can give you two options, the first one, I will do my best, and the second one, I will have a good time with you

"What do you mean by that, you have won me?"

Hisoka was not very happy with Ren's attitude.

"Roughly the same."

"I don't think so." Hisoka's momentum began to surge, and he said: "Use your full strength, otherwise, there is no need for me to compete with you.

"as you wish."

The referee stood in the middle, waving the flag.

"start!"

Ren controls his qi, which wraps around the surface of his body.

"Entangled!"

Immediately afterwards, the momentum increased.

"Refine!"

A majestic momentum rushed straight up.

Ordinary people can't feel it, because Ren's chant is not aimed at them, but Hisoka can feel it very clearly.

At this time, Hisoka felt that the Ren in front of him was no longer a human being, but a mountain.

No, it is a sea.

And myself, like a fish swimming in the sea.

Can only swim with the waves.

strong. 890

overbearing.

unrivaled.

In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in Hisoka's mind.

For the first time, Hisoka felt fear.

Although, this fear made Xi very excited.

However, Hisoka knew that he could not be Ren's opponent.

Even Ren only needs one finger, and Hisoka feels that he will die.

Absolute crushing.

Not a class at all.

Deep despair, and unwillingness filled Hisoka's heart.

But, Hisoka couldn't even move.

Really can't do it.

Just like Nobu, facing the king of ants.

It's like, a mouse in the food chain meets a cat.

Natural repression.

The time on the ring seems to have stagnated here.

The audience outside looked very incomprehensible.

"Hurry up!"

"Why don't you do it?"

"Is it really a fake match?"

"Two liars, dramatists!"

However, those who are nen, whether they are sitting in the auditorium or looking at the ring through the TV screen, all clearly know the pressure Hisoka is facing.

Ren took a step forward.

"Plop!"

Hisoka's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

Bones, crunching.

This is Hisoka rebelling.

Ren, however, went one step further.

Hisoka's whole body was lying on the ground.

No matter how hard you try, you can't get even a tiny bit of distance away from the ground.

"That's all I can do."

Hisoka finally stopped insisting.

"I surrender."

Ren regained his composure.

Hisoka breathed a sigh of relief and quickly jumped up from the ground.

Is writing power?"

Hisoka stared fixedly at Ren.

Ren said: "It's just pure entanglement and refinement."

"What really determines the strength of a Nen person is basically the amount of qi. I am infinitely stronger than you in terms of both the quality and quantity of qi. Therefore, it is only necessary to do this.

"Skills and tricks are useless in the face of absolute strength."

"It's not that they are unimportant, it's just that there is no need to pursue excessively and forget the fundamental things."

Hisoka looked at Ren with complicated eyes.

"I want to have another chance to challenge you in the future."

"Yes, the conditions are the same as this time, a score of the Dark Sonata.

"good."

"By the way." Ren remembered Killua who met yesterday, and asked, "Hisoka, you and Il fans are friends, right?"

Hisoka hesitated.

"Yesterday I met a person, Ilmi's younger brother, Killua, who was training here. He wanted to ask me to guide him, but I didn't have time, so I refused."

"If you have time, you can go and have a look."

Hisoka nodded.

"There's nothing else, so bye. (chbg)"

Ren left Sky Arena.

Afterwards, with the Sonata of Darkness, he returned to Port Audley.

Near here, I found a remote warehouse and continued to use the Dark Sonata, slowly improving my Nen progress little by little.

Hisoka finds Killua.

"Are you Killua?"

"Um?"

"I'm Hisoka, Ren told me, do you need guidance?"

Killua gave Hisoka a serious look.

"Are you a friend of Il fans?"

"It is."

Killua nodded and said, "Yes, I need guidance."

After a pause, Killua said: "Yesterday, I watched your competition. Why did you suddenly kneel down and admit defeat?"

"What does it mean to kneel down and admit defeat?"

Hisoka's face was a little ugly.

"I just have to admit defeat, because I can't even make a shot."

"Why?" Killua asked curiously: "I clearly saw that Ren didn't move, but just took a step forward."

Hisoka waved his hand, not wanting to continue the topic.

"This is not something you should understand now. You just need to know that that guy is a pervert. You will understand when you reach this level in the future.

"What kind of things do you need to train, tell me quickly, I don't have much time."

Hearing this, Killua immediately stopped asking, although, he was really curious.

Even though Ren didn't attack at all, Hisoka lost.

This, is beyond Killua's current cognition.

"Captain, it's cleaned up."

"Is everything cleaned up?"

"Yes."

Chrollo nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very well, pack up and get ready to leave."

And not long after Phantom Troupe left.

A figure appeared in the valley.

is a teenager.

Twelve or thirteen years old.

As far as the eye can see, the entire village has been destroyed.

The corpses were neatly lined up on the road.

The characteristic of unity is that the eyes are all gouged out.

"who is it?"

A burst of anger rushed straight to the boy's head.

Under the anger, the boy's eyes turned red.

After a long time, the boy calmed down.

Dig a pit on the ground, throw the corpses of the clansmen into the pit, and bury them without erecting a monument.

"Father, mother!"

"Everyone!"

"I will definitely help you avenge, find the murderer, and kill them all."

"Water your graveyard with their blood.

"There is also Fire Red Eye, I will definitely get them all back.

The boy walked out of the valley.

An ominous atmosphere enveloped the boy's head.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the boy finally came to the city.

an alley.

The boy is here.

On the other end was a tall young man.

Two people, four eyes facing each other.

meet by chance.

If Ren were here, he would definitely sigh, secretly thinking that this might be a fateful encounter. .