It was as if a terrifying earthquake had struck! Ordinary Nen users, while possessing superhuman strength, still fear firearms.
Only top-tier Nen users can ignore firearms. And these top-tier Nen users have never done anything so attention-grabbing.
Taking on the Phantom Troupe single-handedly was shocking enough.
The terrifying flames, the scene of the earth burning, were still fresh in everyone’s minds.
If such power could be accepted by the Nen world, this time was different.
The Fire Emperor’s power surpasses 95% of Nen users. It’s monstrous, not human.
Terror and panic ensued. No one could remain calm. Shock, fear, dread—countless Nen users remembered a name that day: Fire Emperor Loki.
This title came from the intelligence websites. The Emperor who controls fire. His dance in the flames, his power to burn everything, attracted many Nen users’ attention.
Such widespread attention in the Nen world is rare. Each Nen user’s ability is unique and has flaws.
No one wants their abilities widely known; it puts them at a disadvantage against those who know their abilities.
Loki is different. His strength and his fire ability aren’t reasons to fear being targeted. His ability is too simple.
His flames are a simple change in Nen’s properties; there are no conditions for use or activation. There are no limitations or restrictions.
Even if opponents know his ability and try to counter it—like using Nen-coated fists—who can create a counter-strategy? No one. So, Loki’s high-profile use of his ability shook the Nen world.
His young age, terrifying ability, and strong power are monstrous. In the eyes of ordinary Nen users, Loki is a monster.
’The new world’s strongest Nen user,’ someone wrote on an intelligence website.
Many disagreed, but everyone agreed that in a few decades, this kid will be the world’s strongest Nen user. The future world’s strongest Nen user.
Loki is also Netero’s only recent disciple. Information about his Nen training surfaced—he learned all Nen techniques in a month. When he awakened his Nen, he almost destroyed a spaceship.
People frantically collected information about Loki—even that he likes bread and coffee.
Meanwhile, Killua Zoldyck sat by a fire, wearing ragged clothes, scratching his feet and checking his phone.
"Really? The old man took on a disciple? Big news!"
He’d just seen the almost outdated news. But as he read further, his smile froze.
"No way! He learned all Nen techniques in a month. He almost destroyed a spaceship when he awakened his Nen." Killua scratched his head. "When did Hunter websites start having fake news?"
When he saw the auction building engulfed in flames, he stopped. A large creature behind him looked at him curiously.
Killua put down his phone. "That monster kid is inhumanly strong." He looked at the stormy sky. "The world’s about to get interesting."
Netero, on a spaceship, had just watched the video. Before he could call Loki, his phone rang. The Bean Man gave him the phone.
The other side said coldly, "Arrest Loki."
Netero frowned. "He’s just a mischievous kid."
"Netero, I know what you want to do, but unless you hand him over, he can’t live."
"I guarantee he won’t do anything dangerous again."
"We’ve decided. If you don’t want him to suffer, kill him yourself."
Netero’s face darkened. The Bean Man was worried; he hadn’t seen Netero this angry in a long time.
When Loki returned to the hotel, a familiar figure stood at the entrance—a red-haired man in a black suit, the Mafia member sent by the Ten Dons to follow Loki.
"Mr. Loki, you’re finally back."
He eagerly opened the car door for Loki, his attitude a complete change from before. Loki was employed by the Ten Dons, but this man hadn’t taken him seriously.
But now, he understood that some people can’t be bought with money or power.
Pakunoda got out with Loki. The Mafia member looked at Pakunoda.
’This woman isn’t...’ The Mafia had bought information about the Phantom Troupe, including photos of all members.
Seeing the man staring at Pakunoda, Loki asked, "Something wrong?"
The man shook his head. "No, Mr. Loki. I’m here to give you this." He produced a card. Read complete version only at novel★fire.net
"Mr. Loki, this is our thanks for eliminating the Phantom Troupe. If it’s not enough, contact us. We can transfer 10-20 billion Jenny anytime."
Loki glanced at the card and put it in his pocket. "Got it." He entered the hotel.
The Mafia member wiped his sweat. "That gaze was terrifying. Even the Ten Dons can’t control that monster. No wonder they told me to bring money. Money is the best solution."
Loki looked at the card. He recalled the Mafia member’s words—10-20 billion Jenny anytime.
He didn’t care about the Mafia, but the Ten Dons were smart. If he needed money, they wouldn’t be stingy.
They’d try to satisfy him. Having terrifying power isn’t terrifying; terrifying is having terrifying demands. The Ten Dons probably left a loophole. If Loki had needs, they could use him.
Loki put the card in his pocket, unaware that the amount was astronomical. He went upstairs to Baise’s room, Pakunoda following.
Kurapika appeared. Before he could speak, he saw Pakunoda and his face darkened; killing intent washed over Pakunoda.
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