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Chapter 43

“South, huh?”

Morin looked in the direction the cane had fallen.

“I remember Meteor City is in the northern part of Yorbian Continent, which itself is located in the southwestern segment of the Six Continents.

“So heading south from here, we’d either still be in Yorbian or reach the Balusa Archipelago, where the NGL Republic—the future Chimera Ant hotspot—is located.

“In any case, compared to the other continents, our target isn’t too far from here. View Post

Chapter 42

Traveling alone in this world may offer a sense of freedom, but it can get monotonous.

However, having a beautiful and pleasing companion by your side changes everything.

Only a fool would refuse.

“Still, can I ask why you decided to follow me?” Morin inquired, wanting to clarify.

“I want to learn about Specialist-type nen abilities,” Pakunoda replied calmly, without hesitation.

“The leader’s own ability isn’t fully developed yet, and he needs to fo...

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Chapter 41

“Pointless?”

Uvogin and Nobunaga recalled the scene in the abandoned factory where Morin subdued his opponent effortlessly using his Floating Gun. Both nodded in agreement.

Nen abilities like Morin's, which rely on mystical tools with unpredictable effects, are truly frustrating to deal with—leaving one feeling utterly helpless.

While Uvogin and Nobunaga had never seen Morin fight seriously, they could tell from his aura and nen that he was an...

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Chapter 40

Originally, a group of shady individuals planned to ambush Machi after she left the casino. However, seeing her provoke the casino operators, they decided to strike while the chaos gave them an opportunity.

They sent in their bodyguards, intending to abduct Machi for their own nefarious purposes.

And so...

In the ensuing melee, Machi, thoroughly enraged, unleashed her razor-sharp nen threads, slicing through several foes. After claiming a few heads, she walked away, leaving ...

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Chapter 39

Morin turned to Feitan. “Did you manage to extract anything about advanced techniques from that guy?”

En, Ko, In...” Feitan listed them off casually, his hands tucked in his pockets.

“That guy did know about the use of advanced techniques, but he just fumbled around trying to figure out how to train them,” Feitan remarked indifferently. “Nothing worth studying, in my opinion.”

His tone implied that the addict's application of advan...

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Chapter 38

Upon entering the private space, Morin saw Uvogin and Franklin engaged in an arm-wrestling match.

Franklin, now surrounded by a faint aura, had officially become a nen user. Nearby, Pakunoda was practicing forming the number "1-9" with her aura under Machi’s guidance.

Although this method was best suited for Transmutation-type nen users, it was still an excellent exercise for beginners to familiarize themselves with controlling aura.

Nobunaga, bored and lazy, leaned agains...

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Chapter 37

Seeing the accountant-bodyguard trembling in fear, Morin finally withdrew his foot and helped him up from the ground.

At the same time, Morin's expression softened dramatically.

“No need to be so scared~” he said with a friendly tone, “This is actually a good thing for both of us.”

“You’ll help me process my identification documents, and I’ve already dealt with your boss for you.”

“With him gone, all of his bad debts, hidden cash reserves, and even hi...

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Chapter 36

The gun in Morin's hand didn’t have much offensive power, but its true strength lay in rendering its target incapable of doing anything.

In most other worlds, this might not amount to much. However, in the world of Hunter x Hunter, being unable to act also meant being unable to use nen.

This ability forced the target into a state of Zetsu—cutting off their nen entirely.

With this functionality, what might seem like a mere toy gun became a devast...

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Chapter 35

The bank manager, feeling the unbearable pain of his fractured arm and the increasing pressure from the foot on his back, finally broke down.

He shouted hoarsely:
“Don’t kill me! Whatever you want, I’ll do it! I’ll do anything you ask!”

“Oh? That’s good to hear~”

Morin’s lips curved into a faint smile. “I’m not particularly interested in your dirty dealings with those robbers. What I do care about, though, is one specific matter.”<...

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Chapter 34

“With such weak aura and Nen…”
The man with the hooked nose sneered, a trace of mockery flashing in his eyes.

“You seem impressive, but it’s a pity—too weak!”

The aura around him shifted. Some of it coiled around his hands, morphing into sharp eagle talons, while another portion concentrated in his legs, enhancing his movement.

Leaning forward like a predator about to strike, he growled:
“Soaring Eagle, Sprinting Hound!”

With a ...

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Chapter 33

Swish!
The three robbers immediately raised their guns, aiming toward the source of the voice.

“I knew I wasn’t wrong about you.”

From the shadows, two figures emerged.

“It’s you!”

The gang leader with the triangular eyes recognized the portly man immediately. It was the bank manager who had brokered the deal with them earlier.

“You’re fifteen minutes early,” the gang leader growled.

“If I hadn’t come early, how wou...

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Chapter 32

“I’ll go too,” said Nobunaga, hands tucked into his sleeves. “I’ve been meaning to reforge my blade anyway. If not, at least give it a proper sharpening.”

“Sure,” Chrollo nodded, but added a reminder, “We’re new here. Take things slow; there’s no need to rush.”

He was clearly addressing Uvogin and Nobunaga.

“How about this?” Morin proposed after a moment’s thought. “I’ll go with them.”

He figured he might as well take the opportunity...

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Chapter 31

“No way. A combination of Conjuration and Specialization traits wouldn’t result in something so simple,” Chrollo thought to himself.

Unless, of course, the user was deeply obsessed with food—but based on his interactions with Morin, Chrollo didn’t believe this was the case.

“If it were Manipulation, there might be a condition like, ‘If someone eats the food I create and enjoys it, the ability activates.’ But Morin clearly isn’t a Manipulator, so...”

His f...

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Chapter 30

Both Killua’s mother, Kikyo, and household members like Gotoh and apprentice butler Canary originated from Meteor City.

However, for Morin, Uvogin, and Nobunaga, who had angered the elders, that path was essentially closed off.

Even if it were possible, they had no intention of becoming bodyguards for hire.

To leave Meteor City, one had two main options: either use Nen to defend oneself against the radiation while traversing the garbage heaps or hitch a ride on a garbage t...

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Chapter 29

“Any other questions?” Chrollo asked.

“What if there’s a disagreement between members?” Franklin inquired. “Will we go by majority rule?”

Chrollo shook his head. “That would easily lead to instability and division within the group.”

“Why not just flip a coin?” Morin suggested with a grin. “Each side has a 50% chance. Leave it to fate and move on.”

“That’s a decent method,” Chrollo replied, smiling at Morin.

Franklin considered it b...

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Chapter 28

Pakunoda and Franklin both nodded slightly.

Morin had already proven his abilities. From their conversations with Chrollo, Uvogin, and Nobunaga, it was clear that Morin also possessed powers unknown to the others.

In terms of strength, he was undoubtedly superior.

They had no reason to object.

As for Feitan:

"Whatever," he muttered, his gaze shifting elsewhere, slightly evasive.

Before Morin’s arrival, Feitan had doubted his abilities.

But seeing Uv...

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Chapter 27

“I have no objections,” Morin said with a smile, addressing Chrollo. “But I’d like to know—after this team is formed, what will its nature and purpose be?”

“And…” He smiled faintly. “How will leadership be decided?”

“Fair questions,” Chrollo nodded lightly. “We’re all from Meteor City, with no official records to prove our existence.”

“That’s our mark, and the source of all our actions.”

He rested a hand thoughtfully under his chin...

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Chapter 26

"Uvogin!!"

Machi's eyes lit up slightly as she looked in the direction of the laughter.

Under the setting sun, she saw Morin leading the group, flanked by the arm-swinging, laughing Uvogin and the equally amused Nobunaga.

“That was amazing! That old fart’s face at the end—like he’d swallowed a pile of crap! Just thinking about it makes me laugh!”

Uvogin’s booming voice carried all the way to them.

“When I get stronger, I’ll come back and twist tha...

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Chapter 25

"Shall we go?"

Morin waved to the two still stunned and walked ahead.

Uvogin and Nobunaga immediately followed.

"Just like that, we're leaving?"

Once outside, Uvogin's urges flared up again.

"This tall building... I kinda want to smash it again."

"We didn’t even get to burn it down," Nobunaga added.

On the way, the group hadn’t found any gasoline or anything flammable to ignite.

“There will be plenty of chances later,” Morin said, taking...

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Chapter 24

“What… what is this?!”

The elder’s lips quivered as his voice rose to a shrill pitch.

“What the hell is going on?!”

His enraged cry echoed through the entire building, reverberating down to the floors below, where the group of Nen-users pursuing Morin and his allies shuddered collectively.

“Hahaha! The old geezer’s lost it!”

At the threshold of escape, Uvogin let out a hearty laugh, reveling in the chaos. Nobunaga, standing nearby, smirked but h...

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Chapter 23

“Where do you think you’re going?!”

The Nen-user pursuing them glared at his targets, now almost within arm’s reach, and surged forward with renewed speed.

Feeling the gust of wind closing in behind them, both Uvogin and Nobunaga chose to trust Morin without question. Silently, they increased their pace, following him closely.

The distance between their pursuer and them kept shrinking. Just as it seemed inevitable that they’d be caught—

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Chapter 22

“Who said I could hold back?!”

Nobunaga snapped back, “If your punches weren’t so fast, I would’ve sliced that guy up already!”

“You think you could?” Uvogin cast a side-eye at him. “You’ve never even killed a chicken!”

“I told you, there are no live chickens in Meteor City! None!!” Nobunaga roared furiously.

Even locked up in the dungeon, the two couldn’t resist bickering.

“Your friendship is really something else, huh?”

A t...

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Chapter 21

Franklin and Pakunoda exchanged curious glances, a flicker of intrigue passing through their eyes. Feitan, meanwhile, narrowed his gaze as he observed the exchange but said nothing. However, the subtle movements of his fingers betrayed the storm of thoughts brewing in his mind.

“Is that so? If you’re so confident, Morin…” Chrollo nodded slightly, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “Then I’d like to see what you’re capable of.” He proceeded to provide Morin with the locat...

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Chapter 20

“The Elder mentioned that he originally planned to release Uvogin after teaching him a lesson,” Chrollo said calmly, his gaze shifting toward Machi and then settling on Morin—though mostly on Morin.

“But Uvogin made a huge scene, shouting and smashing things. It’s said he accidentally broke one of the Elder’s prized possessions, which infuriated him and led to Uvogin’s continued imprisonment.”

“That guy…” Machi sighed, rubbing her temples. “Did getting his ...

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Chapter 19

Chrollo had chosen a meeting spot in the buffer zone between the outskirts of Meteor City and the garbage dump.

While the streets within Meteor City were kept clean, this area served as a staging ground where residents sorted through their haul from the landfills. Discarded steel beams and wooden planks lay scattered across the ground, forming heaps of “scrap mountains” in various shapes and sizes.

When Machi led Morin to the agreed location, several people were already waitin...

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Chapter 18

For the first time, Morin found himself walking through the streets of Meteor City.

With a population of approximately 8 million—peaking at 15 million at its height—Meteor City was comparable to a small nation.

The city’s aerial view resembled a giant cross, with four broad, straight main streets dividing it into four distinct regions. Each region was overseen by one of the Elder Council’s members, who collectively governed the city. Despite having faction...

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Chapter 17

Machi also used the Can Studio for training, though her approach wasn’t as intense as Morin’s. Every so often, she would step outside, either to check on Uvogin and Nobunaga or to simply breathe some fresh air. She only returned to the studio punctually during mealtimes.

Morin, however, had thrown himself into training with near-obsessive focus.

With the studio’s time dilation, he spent every waking moment training inside. Even basic needs like eating a...

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Chapter 16

Morin felt a deep satisfaction as he noted the drastically reduced aura consumption while summoning dishes using the Gourmet Tablecloth. Compared to before, the difference was enormous, and his face lit up with joy.

The benefits of his Restrictions and Vows were undeniable. One word: Worth it!

As Morin reveled in his success, Machi also allowed herself a rare moment of relaxation. Despite her stoic demeanor, she was still an ...

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Chapter 15

Currently, Morin's use of tools consumes a certain amount of nen and aura.

For single-use items, such as the Translation Konjac, which are consumed once and provide lasting effects, this isn’t a significant concern. However, tools like the Gourmet Tablecloth, used daily, or the Create-from-Nothing Door Sticker, which requires recurring use, can be quite troublesome due to the constant nen consumpti...

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Chapter 14

"The best decision I ever made was bringing you back from that garbage heap," Machi suddenly said, her gaze resting on Morin as he tidied up.

"And that was the luckiest thing to happen to me since coming into this world," Morin replied, smiling warmly at her.

Machi’s lips curved slightly in response.

"Alright," Morin said, glancing at the broken, scattered remains of the bed. "Next on the agenda: figuring out where to sleep."

The Next Morning

A bright, refreshi...

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