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Chapter 351 352
I have to say, Togashi's brilliance in naming or adding details to fit the scene is truly remarkable.
In the original, when Genthru had collected 97 cards, he confidently asked his blond companion Shabu what card he wanted after clearing the game. From that moment, their desire for the specified card after clearing was evident.
But that's in the original. Now, with Feitan and Phinks' unexpected involvement, Genthru's card collection progress is not as smooth. He's faced significant risks, and the danger level has skyrocketed. Having witnessed Feitan and Phinks' strength, Genthru doesn't believe he can match them.
Even if the three of them combined their strength, they might not be a match for either Phinks or Feitan alone. Their path to collecting cards has become exceptionally difficult. Their previous arrogant style of hunting players has disappeared.
Now, they have to worry about being hunted by Phinks and Feitan, becoming the prey themselves. The roles of hunter and prey have easily swapped. Now, they can only rely on this gambling method to obtain more number cards. This is the only reason they can still cling on in this game.
Genthru and his companions quietly use [Treasure Sign] to draw cards, appearing quite forlorn. Meanwhile, at the Sofrabi gymnasium... No, it should be called a martial arts arena now. Gon, Killua, and others stood with expressionless faces on one side, leaving most of the space for Phinks and Razor.
Whoosh!! A strong wave of Nen fluctuated above the arena, transferring back and forth. The powerful force hit one side and was met with an equally strong counterforce.
"Ola ola ola..." "Dai ki dai ki dai ki!!" The two exchanged bursts of power, using dodgeball as a medium, infusing it with astonishing Nen to compete against each other!! The dodgeball was like a cannonball, and their fists were like the gun barrel.
Each clash felt like a cannonball explosion. That's just what could be seen on the surface. If a Nen-infused dodgeball hit the ground, its explosive power would definitely surpass that of a cannonball. After all, this was a battle between two of the world's top Nen users, the simplest and most direct way to fight with Nen.
"It seems we don't need to intervene at all 〃v." Milluki stood by, completely uninterested in Nen abilities, looking very bored. He scratched himself casually and then pulled out a bag of chips from somewhere and started eating.
"I never expected things to reach this point..." Kalluto watched the movements in the arena with a somewhat unwilling tone. He could have helped Killua in this match, using his abilities to secure victory, which would definitely make Killua view him differently. Unfortunately~
"Amazing!!" Killua and Gon watched the clash in the arena without blinking, their bright eyes full of spirit. "This is a rare battle between top Nen users in the world, something you don't encounter every day."
Biscuit crossed her arms fiercely, giving such an evaluation. Gon and Killua didn't say much, but it was clear that their focus had become even more intense. Goreinu was completely speechless or rather, he didn't know what to say.
Feitan, however, stood there with his hands in his pockets, seemingly indifferent as he watched the scene unfold. On the field.
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"What an exhilarating battle!!" Razor, one of the participants, was drenched in sweat. Yet, the smile on his face was far more genuine than before. "I'm a Conjurer, yet in the end, I chose to go head-to-head like an Enhancer..."
Razor chuckled at himself, but there was more satisfaction than self-mockery in his voice. "Perhaps this is the fiery spirit ingrained in men!! Even I got swept up in it!!"
As a Conjurer, Razor hadn't experienced a battle of this caliber and intensity in a long time. When it comes down to it, this straightforward method might suit him best now. It dug out his deeply buried combat instincts and passion.
Razor was now enveloped in a powerful surge of Nen. The surplus Nen beasts he had created reabsorbed back into his body. At this moment, Razor was in his peak state. Only in this condition did he dare to clash with Phinks, a representative of the Enhancement category.
After all, in terms of raw power, Conjurers indeed lack the upper hand against Enhancers. Boom! Boom!! The sound of explosions, like cannon fire, continuously echoed in the arena. The pirate prisoners on Razor's side were already numb to the spectacle. Such power, such strength... indeed, not escaping was the right choice. Razor is terrifying!!
"So this is the power of Razor's Nen ability?!" Leroute, standing nearby, was speechless, overwhelmed by the scene before her. Her eyes were wide with awe, suddenly realizing how small she felt. Her understanding of Nen was barely scratching the surface. The world was far more complex than she had imagined!!
"Crack~ Boom!!" Finally, under the relentless assault of the two masters, the poor dodgeball couldn't hold anymore and exploded mid-air. The sonic boom was so intense it felt like it could rupture eardrums.
"Whew?" Phinks whistled, "Again!!" He called out without hesitation, eyes gleaming with the thrill of finding a worthy opponent, his face glistening with sweat.
"Let's stop here..." Razor glanced at the dodgeball fragments on the ground, then at the sweat pooling beneath him, shaking his head slightly.
Phinks was momentarily stunned, then quickly asked, "Are you out of energy? Or are you scared to continue, afraid of losing, huh?!"
Unwilling to end the battle and still eager for more, he even resorted to a clumsy taunt. "I admit I really want to keep going with you, but..."
Razor stood straight, the surging Nen dissipating from his body, "Before that, my role is the GM of this game."