You'd Better Think Twice About Whether Your Farts Are Disturbing Me!!
The Exorcism Team fell to the ground.
On them.
A jet-black, transparent spirit slowly emerged, its face reflecting the bewildered expressions of the group.
Immediately afterwards, their bodies turned into a pool of Black Mud.
The Black Mud seeped eerily into the ground, while the transparent spirit floated forward, was grasped by King Gondor IV, and then absorbed into his charred body.
This horrifying scene stunned everyone; their expressions changed drastically, and they all retreated!
"Inferior spirit..."
King Gondor IV chuckled coldly, then glanced at Ian and said in a hoarse voice.
"Little mouse, your people are really weak."
"As for you, I have some expectations for your spirit."
Ian frowned, gritting his teeth.
"A rat, huh? You old salted fish, looks like you're lacking in firepower, which is why you still have the leisure to curse me!"
He pulled out a large number of "Crystal Bombs " from his [Gadget Combination Belt].
Under the control of Telekinesis.
Dozens of Crystal Bombs were simultaneously launched at the opponent.
King Gondor IV narrowed his eyes.
He had seen the other party use this weapon to attack him before, and its power was quite good, so he slightly increased the defensive strength of the dark light shield in his hand.
"Boom--"
Soon, dozens of fist-sized Crystal Bombs exploded simultaneously.
Combined with the cannonballs from the [Invincible Turret]!
A crimson sun rose above the dark dome, and scorching waves of heat suddenly sprayed outwards, causing small Mushroom Clouds to rise.
In that instant, the high temperature and pressure feel like an invisible giant fist squeezing and tearing everything around it.
The entire Ruins echoed with deafening roars, and the whole earth shook!
This means that an unknown force is stabilizing the passageway of this Ruins; otherwise, it would have collapsed long ago under this violent explosion.
The shockwave surged, and the flying debris blinded everyone, making it feel like a hurricane, forcing them to retreat.
But.
Amidst the swirling debris, Netero, King, and Ian were surprisingly unaffected.
Even Kim and Netero were surprised by this scene.
They all looked at the stickers on their bodies, and were momentarily surprised by the amazing effects of the props Ian had given them.
However.
Ian, however, did not stop at all; a cruel smile appeared on his lips.
"Hey, you old salted fish, keep yelling!"
He shouted towards the scorching heat ahead.
With a thought...
His body floated up, his clothes billowing, and dozens of "Crystal Bombs " floated behind him, then slammed down again!
He had collected several thousand of these before!
He's only using so little, showing no reluctance whatsoever; he wants to see just how tough this monster's defenses really are!
Dozens of "Crystal Bombs " are just as powerful as a Thermobaric Bomb!
In other words, those present were all considered to be powerful Hunters.
In such an environment, ordinary people simply cannot withstand the violent shockwaves in the air from each explosion; they would be blasted to death!
Even the Hunters covered in Nen were starting to struggle.
Some covered their ears, others clutched their chests, their Vitality churning and their faces contorted in pain!
But where could Ian stop now?
He had to use this concentrated firepower to teach the other side a lesson!
That's all.
Under his control, as he raised his palm forward, Crystal Bombs were moved and thrown in waves to detonate beside King Gondor IV!
Amidst the deafening roar of the explosions.
Ian launched nearly 30 rounds of attacks, using almost a thousand Crystal Bombs in a short period of time.
Finally.
Kim stopped Ian from continuing, his voice trembling slightly.
"I... Ian, stop, stop for a second..."
"Call..."
The surroundings were almost entirely covered in smoke and dust, filled with scorching heat. Ian slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, looked ahead, squinted his eyes, and said hoarsely.
"Jin, do you think we can still stop that monster?"
Jin Weiwei remained silent upon hearing his question.
"It's hard to say..."
He looked around and swallowed slightly.
At that moment, looking at the devastated scene before him, he suddenly had a more direct understanding of Ian's terror.
His opponent is stronger than when he fought him before!
A complex expression appeared on Netero's aged face.
This is inconsistent with the Martial Arts he pursues, but he admits it.
That brat Ian is a terrifying guy, at least when it comes to using Nen Abilities... he's got some ideas!
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.
The group of Hunters and Exorcism Team had already retreated to the back of the Ruins passage, each covered in dust and looking somewhat dazed.
God knows what they went through...
My ears are still ringing, and I can't hear anything clearly.
Including Kannari Rin, whose pretty face was covered in dust, her long black hair was also gray, and her eyes were staring straight ahead.
Horrible...
That brat... he's terrifying...
If.
She meant that if... that brat were to use such methods against humans with such ruthlessness, it could be said that he alone could easily destroy a city.
This terrifying individual has completely surpassed the standards for Nen users!
Who would have thought that this seemingly harmless, handsome young man possessed such terrifying strength!
However.
Just then...
A sound came from afar.
"Hehe... little... little mouse... is this... is it over already?"
Amidst the dust filling the air, came the hoarse laugh of King Gondor IV.
With a hint of weariness, but more so with a sense of irony.
Everyone present was stunned!
I was not only shocked that the monster was still alive!
But damn it... you even called Ian" little mouse"!?
Where he stood, the rocks on the ground had been melted into liquid by the high temperature, flowing like lava.
Amidst the scorching heatwave, King Gondor IV stood there, his gaunt, devilish body gleaming, his palm outstretched, a semi-circular black shield of light supporting him in mid-air.
He was emitting a burnt smell, despite his extremely strong defenses.
But in these temperatures exceeding 5000 degrees Celsius, the body is charred by the heat radiation!
"The weapon is quite powerful, but unfortunately... it's facing me, the King..."
He lowered his palm.
A hint of fatigue appeared in his eyes. Even for him, in his newly recovered state, using a large amount of Nen to resist such a terrifying attack was a tremendous drain on his energy.
At the same time, it also made him more wary of people in the present era.
He slowly took a step forward, his charred feet sizzling as they landed on the molten, scorching ground, but he didn't care.
In the recent explosive bombardment, many of the monsters behind him were destroyed by the aftershocks and shockwaves of the bombs.
These were his former subjects.
However, as long as the "pillars" exist, even if they disappear, they can be replenished from the current human population.
"Are there any other means for mortals?"
"If not, then this will serve as food to replenish my energy..."
"Although you are quite amusing, this little mouse, I cannot let you live..."
Upon hearing his words, Jin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
But before he could speak, Ian's cold snort came from mid-air.
"Jin, don't stop me!"
Without further hesitation, Ian pulled out "Godly Might No. 1" from his [Gadget Combination Belt] and waved it.
The nearly four-meter-tall "Godly Might No. 1" floated around him under the command of his Telekinesis.
Upon seeing this enormous object appear.
King Gondor IV, standing some distance away, paused, his steps halting, a bead of sweat forming on his forehead.
This thing... is it the bomb from before?
Ian stared coldly at the other person and sneered.
"You bastard, you really think I'm afraid of you?!"
"If it weren't for Godly Might No. 1, you could call me a rat, and I wouldn't care!"
"But with this, you'll have to think twice before you fart, lest you dare call me a rat in the gutter!"
"You think I can't handle you? Well, then try me!"
As he spoke, Ian was about to wave his hand and throw the "Godly Might No. 1" nuclear warhead over!
At least in Ian's previous life's understanding.
The explosion of a nuclear bomb can generate the power of the sun burning, and the temperature at the center of the explosion can reach tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius!
This is incomparable to ordinary bombs that rely on sheer numbers to create power!
He didn't know what kind of power "Godly Might No. 1" could unleash.
But seeing that the monster's body was still charred black, he knew that if he used this one, the monster would be in deep trouble!
However, seeing Ian's actions...
Not only Kim, but even Netero's expression changed!
Netero was well aware of the power of modern human weapons; he had no idea when that brat Ian had gotten his hands on such a thing.
But he knew.
In this confined space, if this thing really explodes here, as Ian said...
He couldn't predict whether the monster was dead or not.
But they are most likely going to die here.
He'd rather fight to the death against the strongest of the monsters than die in vain at the hands of this weapon...
"Ian, calm down! We still have a chance..."
Jin, who was standing nearby, quickly called out as well.
"Hey, Ian, the other big guys are still here. If this thing explodes, none of them will survive!"
The people at the back.
He stared blankly at the massive warhead, four meters high, floating behind Ian, his expression somewhat dazed.
They had all witnessed Ian throwing the bombs earlier.
Even if you put dozens of apples together, they wouldn't be much bigger than a soccer ball.
That's all.
The bombing was too powerful for them to withstand...
If this colossal object in front of them were to explode, wouldn't they all be sent flying into the sky?
Knov, standing in the crowd, was so nervous that his legs were trembling, and he wished he could run to his Hide and Seek and hide right away.
Sorry, President!
I overestimated my abilities...
In the distance, King Gondor IV was sweating profusely and even considered taking a step back.
He felt completely exhausted after that prolonged exposure to the high temperatures...
He has just been resurrected.
The [330,000-Part Requiem Offering Ritual] has not received enough replenishment yet. He doesn't want to die here, and he doesn't want to gamble on whether the opponent's weapon is powerful enough!
"Stop... stop! I acknowledge your strength!"
King Gondor IV spoke in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the giant bomb floating above Ian's head, as if afraid that the other party might throw it down at him if he wasn't careful.
Ian sneered.
"You approve? You think... I need your approval, you old salted fish?"
He suddenly swung his hand.
The next moment, the "Godly Might No. 1" overhead flew out instantly!
"Hey, Ian, wait a minute!" Kim's eyes widened.
"Ian, kid!" Netero called out.
"No!!" The Hunters at the back shouted, their eyes wide and mouths agape.
King Gondor IV's dark eyes widened in an instant, his movements no longer slow as before. His withered hands crossed in front of him, and his entire body radiated a dazzling black luster.
"Bass!!"
Four layers of pitch-black light shielded him, one after another, and a bead of cold sweat had inadvertently dripped down his forehead.
"Whoosh!"
However, the "Godly Might No. 1. 1" that Ian had just thrown out was hooked by his fingertip.
Like a missile that had turned, it flew back.
He glanced at King Gondor IV, who was in a tense, defensive posture, and said sarcastically.
"You little punk, why aren't you as arrogant as before?"
If it weren't for the group of Hunters present.
He was determined to drop the "Godly Might No. 1" and then escape through an Anywhere Door!