Chapter 78: Pokémon Multiverse: Starting from Hunter x Hunter, Chapter 30

The two girls had great tacit understanding, and at the same time made the same move, jumping to both sides left and right.

The next moment, the man rushed through them like a speeding truck, narrowly dodging this attack.

Sizzle—

The boxer frowned and quickly stopped his steps; the friction between the soles of his shoes and the ground made a harsh sound.

He turned around suddenly, but saw countless silver threads flashing with light flying over, spinning and binding him.

His legs, waist, and even his neck were wrapped by silk threads, and then a tearing sensation came.

In front of the boxer, Machi had a cold face, her hands like congealed fat suspended in the void, countless silk threads wrapped around her fingers.

Shizuku beside her even pulled out the pistol she carried with her, and immediately prepared to aim at the man’s head.

The man frowned, no longer retaining his strength, his muscles suddenly expanded, breaking countless silk threads!

The Nen on his body burst out without reservation, forming a dignified aura.

He was a Nen user!

The reason he targeted the two this time was because he took a fancy to that top-quality ruby and wanted to kill and seize the treasure.

"Damn it!"

Machi scolded coldly, threw away the useless silk threads in her hand, and planned to take out new silk threads from her waist bag.

Bang!

Shizuku fired.

But the boxer had expected it, tilted his head, and dodged the bullet directly.

Then he stepped on his feet, and a dense, irregular cracked pattern appeared on the marble ground.

The boxer was like an arrow from a string, with a bloodthirsty smile.

Seeing the man rushing over again, Machi and Shizuku’s faces changed, and they both felt that they could only use the props Luo Ge gave them.

The prop that could guarantee escape when used at a critical moment—Smoke Ball!

In an instant, an incredibly terrifying aura descended on the entire corridor, and even the ground couldn't bear the pressure, and there were sounds of cracking.

The boxer’s body was inexplicably fixed in place, his whole person stiffened, fine sweat appeared on his forehead, bearing great pressure.

There was a chill rising from his spine, quickly spreading to his whole body.

I saw a sturdy woman with a tall figure and sharp eyes standing quietly behind him, saying angrily:

"Who gave you the courage!"

"Dare to attack my disciple!!"