"You! What is your name?!" Biscuit’s intense fighting spirit was palpable.
Loki raised an eyebrow. "Yohane!"
Loki, observing Biscuit’s unchanged form, closed his eyes, his gaze sharp as he assessed her. "Are you sure you want to fight me ?"
"The state I use depends on my judgment."
Loki nodded. "Understood!"
The moment the words left his mouth, boom! Loki’s Nen erupted.
The previously calm Nen now boiled like water, churning wildly. Invisible waves rippled outwards, creating a gale that buffeted Biscuit’s face. She was startled.
’A perfect Nen release!
The instant his Nen erupted, he adjusted to a perfect state, his offensive and defensive balance almost exactly fifty-fifty!’ ’Strong!’ ’Very strong!’ ’Achieving such a rapid and perfect Nen release requires decades of training! Unbelievable that this kid has reached this level at his age!’
As Biscuit was still marveling at Loki’s textbook-perfect Nen release, Loki’s voice cut through the air. In an instant, he moved, stepping forward, leaving a trail of afterimages, appearing before Biscuit. He raised his right foot, aiming a high whip kick. His Nen flowed.
Biscuit retreated, but Loki laughed.
Biscuit’s eyes narrowed. Loki’s Nen condensed, gathering instantly as he attacked. He compressed the air with his kick, creating a blade-like attack infused with Nen. A blue flash appeared. Swish! It tore through the air, a fierce wind directly assaulting Biscuit.
Biscuit broke out in a cold sweat. This first attack was a trap. This young kid not only possessed terrifying Nen but also surpassed her in control. He was also quick-witted and adaptable.
The Rankyaku was upon her. She couldn’t dodge; she had to block it. Biscuit raised her hands, gathering Nen. Sizzle sizzle! The friction of Nen echoed as Biscuit slid back, kicking up dust. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on novel(ꜰ)ire.net
The Rankyaku wasn’t powerful; Loki had only used it spontaneously.
Biscuit could easily block it. The Nen dissipated after a few seconds of clashing, but the force still sent Biscuit sliding.
Swish! Loki appeared above Biscuit. She looked up, her face paling. ’No!’ Loki gave her no time to react; his right fist, brimming with Nen, smashed down. Dong! The ground was smashed into a ten-meter-wide crater. A shockwave dispersed the dust. Loki landed slowly.
"How about that? Is this enough power to make you use your full strength?"
The sound of falling rocks echoed. Biscuit staggered to her feet, her face swollen from Loki’s punch. She stared at Loki.
’Terrifying Nen! This kid is an Enhancement-type user, his Nen’s power far surpasses mine!’ In the instant of the attack, Biscuit had concentrated most of her Nen on the areas most likely to be targeted, but the defense was insufficient.
"Humph! Strong! Yohane, your power justifies my using full strength. But why didn’t you use that ability to freeze Nen?"
Loki replied indifferently, "You didn’t use your full strength either!"
"Fine! I’ll go all out, though honestly, I hate my next form."
Biscuit’s voice deepened. She clenched her fists, her body rapidly transforming, expanding drastically. The cute girl became a massive muscular man. This wasn’t just a physical change; her Nen surged, the ground cracking under the pressure. Cracks spread as Biscuit’s size quadrupled, her height increasing proportionally.
Loki observed this transformed Biscuit.
"Not bad! Finally, something interesting."
Biscuit turned to Loki. "Kid! You’re strong, but I’m not someone you can easily defeat! If you’re not careful, I’ll kill you!"
"Don’t worry about that. Worry about yourself!"
With a raised eyebrow and a smile, Biscuit clenched her fists, her Nen flowing rapidly.
"Then try to withstand this!"
Biscuit’s Nen surged, concentrating in her fist, creating intense pressure. Boom! She stepped, the ground cracking like a spiderweb behind her.
Her figure seemed to melt into the wind as she charged towards Loki.
Facing Biscuit’s charge, Loki smiled. "Catch your attack? Let’s see if you can!"
Loki raised a single arm towards Biscuit, his left hand in his pocket, standing sideways with his left leg back for support. Seeing Loki’s stance, Biscuit became excited.
"Brave! You actually intend to catch my attack head-on."
"Be careful you don’t die, kid!"
Biscuit unleashed her full power, her fist creating a piercing sound as it tore through the air, bringing a violent storm with it.
Loki stood still, not moving. He raised his right arm, fingers spread, ready to grasp Biscuit’s fist. The Nen on his palm began to shimmer.
’Death’s Zero-Point Breakthrough. Modified...’
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