But now... does he really possess the strength to stand beside Nissan?
Illumi's thoughts were in chaos, fluctuating emotions kept reminding him of Roy's admonishment... "Make sure to practice diligently, don't let Wutong surpass you."
The young man squinted, reaching out to grasp the "Divine Spear wooden nail" given to him by Roy as a birthday present, murmuring, "What Wutong can do, I can also do. I will never be inferior to him!"
"Buzz...." In the caretaker's villa, in Wutong's bedroom, the blood cocoon trembled and a thought slowly emerged from it....
"Is that you, young master?"
Yes... is this still the young master?
To be precise... is the young master still human?
The beasts prostrated, and heaven and earth stood still!
Tsubone brought along the Kurapika siblings, clearly trying to distance themselves. When they noticed the "Susanoo" falling with a thunderous crash like a small mountain amidst the forest,
the old caretaker flicked her pink pigtails, still feeling they hadn't retreated far enough. She hastily grabbed Kurajing and Kurapika, continuing to retreat backwards,
"Whoosh... whoosh...." The wind kept whistling past their ears.....
Silently feeling that terrifying atmosphere, Kurapika, held by Tsubone, slightly lowered his eyelids. After a few breaths of travel, he couldn't help asking, "Sister, what did you see?"
Kurajing grabbed Tsubone's hand, opened her Acupoints, channeled a trace of Nen onto Kurapika's body,
bestowing a layer of "Gyo" on his eyes, saying, "See for yourself."
Kurapika suddenly felt his eyes brighten significantly. Without waiting for his curiosity, he looked up, his mouth burst open, and his amber eyes experienced a violent surge of emotions momentarily, switching to the scarlet eyes,
comparable to his initial encounter with the Spiders in the original work, highlighting... how significant his emotional fluctuations were!
'Gi... giant?'
The blue Susanoo, adorned with fiery red flame armor, its cloak showcasing a solar halo, resembling a god, shattered the young man's understanding in an instant.
He strained his small head to look,
just like the fish and beasts lurking on land and water,
gazing in awe at the "Susanoo,"
and at a certain moment, saw... a pair of fiery red wings "poof" sprout from under Susanoo's ribs, lifting it slowly into the sky, targeting... directly... at Silva, who was fading into a distant speck...!
"Whoosh~" The great roc spread its wings, soaring up 90,000 miles!
The Susanoo, towering several hundred meters, charged into the clouds, directly shading the sun from above all beings, and promptly,
casts large shadows everywhere,
giving Netero and Zeno a rare moment of coolness in this scorching midsummer.....
Unfortunately, compared to the fright, this coolness was negligible.
"Oh, it can fly too." Netero's eyes twitched, recalling his "Hundred Forms of Guanyin," which combined offense and defense but lacked agility... He commented with a hint of envy that was almost imperceptible,
"You're late; if you'd come a day earlier, you could not only see him fly but also see him flying in a car....."
Zeno, hands behind his back, looked up as Roy pursued Silva, recalling the young man maneuvering the Three-legged Golden Crow, driving the "Sun Chariot," patrolling the heavens... He calmly said.
Netero's eyes flashed, and he shook his head with a laugh...
"Seems I've missed something again,"
But it no longer mattered; he had experienced enough shock for one day... so much that his fingers twitched uncontrollably, eager to have a go at it.....
"Whoosh~" A gust of wind rose, and Susanoo's wings pressed down large swathes of Kukuroo Mountain's forest, causing them to bow in unison!
Soon, it caught up with Silva, forcing him from behind!
"Whoosh...." The wild wind pulled at the face until it was tight... the flames burned with a sizzling sound....
Recently sent flying by Roy's summoned Susanoo arm, Silva forcibly stopped his body in midair, adjusted his breathing, halted, and looked back... The Susanoo looming close glared at him with two sun-like burning eyes....
The suffocating sense of oppression, only a firsthand experiencer could truly appreciate its taste!
"Hohoho... Hahaha....." Silva laughed wildly!
His silver hair danced madly, his face twisted and ferocious, eagle-eyed, and wolf-gazed, as he fiercely looked at Roy residing in Susanoo's torso, saying, "Good!"
"Very good!"
The smile vanished abruptly,
he didn't retreat but surged towards Susanoo!
He shouted, "Force Field, full power!"
"Buzz...." A surge of invisible waves immediately enveloped Roy and the entire Susanoo...
It appeared in linear patterns in front of Silva!
Turning into his point of impact, the target for his blows!
"Bang... bang... bang....." One hit, a second hit, a third hit, fourth, tenth, hundredth, thousandth!
Wrapped in "Ko," punches and kicks rained down on Susanoo like cannonballs, like raindrops pounding plantain, endlessly!
Reliant on the amplification of the "Force Field," it whittled down the force lines, and so-called "Premonition," so-called "Transparent World," against the backdrop of "inevitability," held no significance... thus,
Upon realizing this,
Roy simply summoned Susanoo, thriving on its formidable defense to withstand Silva's missile-equivalent punches and kicks while scheming for opportunities.....
"This path of thinking is not wrong,"
"The crux is in the consumption...."
Will Silva shatter Roy's turtle shell first, or will Roy exhaust Silva's strength first... Netero's sharp gaze momentarily captured Roy's thoughts. He watched intently, casually catching the Mamen Beans, almost falling from the tree with weakened legs.....
'Perverse... too perverse... I said, we shouldn't have come here...'
The Mamen Beans, eyes the size of mung beans, brimming with exhaustion, promptly sat on the tree branch, hugging their head, no longer looking up, muttering complaints... Beside,
Zeno's face remained expressionless, fixated on the sky, witnessing an attack and a defense, and at a certain moment, the Susanoo's chest plate, "crack," presented a fissure, followed by Silva seizing the opportunity, breaking through with a punch, reaching in....
Roy's gaze flickered, realizing the opportunity he'd been waiting for had arrived!
"Sleep....." A dreamy murmur escaped Roy's lips, slowly, his Sharingan Mangekyo wrapped in a disturbing bloody hue, suddenly glared fiercely at Silva!
Pupil Power, like a torrent, roared forth at the first moment, rushing towards Silva!
Under the support of an illusion akin to "Tsukuyomi," infused with Blood Demon Art... "Forceful Hypnosis" struck right at the pupils of Silva's eyes!
Though his fist was about to hit Roy, with even the wind from the fist nearing Roy's face... Silva suddenly felt an overwhelming drowsiness tugging at him fiercely, compelling him to close his eyes, halting his fist, as he plunged into an endless abyss!
"Whoosh....." Faint winds whistled in his ears....
Time, space, much like his "Force Field," manifested in colorful lines, gradually fading from his vision.....
In the vast, blurred void, it seemed, as if only he was left, floating endlessly, unsure of direction, unaware of where to go, until... hitting the ground!
He saw—
A youth almost fashioned in his likeness, leaning on a single sword, with a red sun perched behind his head, silently awaiting him in a place brimming with birds and fragrant flowers.....
Silva, with his impressive silver hair flowing, gradually set foot on solid ground once more, casting a profound gaze at Roy, saying, "This is a dream, isn't it."
Transitioning from illusory to reality, from reality back to illusion, the blend of truth and untruth was so bewildering it was hard to discern....
The man soon recalled the night when he met Roy in a dream, a moment he thought would be a "breakthrough," a hug that ended up becoming an opportunity for the boy to tease him later, from afar...
Seeing Roy smile,
The young man raised his sword, revealing two rows of white teeth:
"Father, bear witness,"
"I have a strike that is not convenient to unleash in reality, so here, I must ask for your evaluation...."
Silva folded his arms: "What strike?"
Roy's expression turned solemn, brandishing the sword before him, he said deeply, "A strike of a nuclear explosion!"