Blasted to Bits!

Inside the tank.

Machi took a deep breath, her delicate face becoming very serious.

She believed Ian wouldn't make baseless accusations.

Since Ian believes she might be able to do it, then... there's no reason she should fail!

Having grown up in a place like Meteor City, she has never been a burden to anyone.

During these days of escape.

It's not just Uvogin and Nobunaga who are making progress.

She has been practicing her Nen, and now she has made some progress.

She lowered her head, her amber eyes fixed intently on the wounds on Dreyn's body. As her breathing became more and more steady, her aura suddenly changed at a certain moment.

Everyone present could clearly feel it.

Machi entered a state of absolute focus and calm.

A layer of Nen slowly emanated from her body, and she seemed to transform from a girl next door into a calm and composed veteran Doctor in an instant.

The next moment, she raised her fair little hands, pulled them apart, and a transparent thread of thought spread from her hands.

"Nobunaga, cut open this guy's wound and take out the bullet. Don't worry about the wound; I can stop the bleeding..."

Before Ian, Chrollo, and the others could even be surprised by the change in Machi's aura, they heard Machi speak calmly, her tone devoid of any extra emotion.

Nobunaga did not hesitate at all.

To be honest, this is the Machi remembers.

However, because she met Ian, Machi no longer needed to face everything with such a resilient attitude as before.

"Okay, leave it to me, Machi!"

After saying that, Nobunaga drew his sword and went straight over, cutting open the wound on Dreyn's body.

With two wounds, he frowned, his Tachi slicing through the wounds to pull out the bullets deep inside from the bloody flesh.

Dreyn, still unconscious, let out a muffled groan.

Meanwhile, Mina, who had been curiously observing what the group was about to do, froze upon seeing the bloody scene. Her face turned pale, and she looked like she was about to vomit.

"Hey, if you throw up here, I'll make sure you feed it back up!"

Seeing that the little girl was about to vomit on him Ian quickly put on a fierce expression to scare her.

"Waaah..."

Mina's face flushed, and she forced herself to swallow back her sobs.

She was determined to make her father and brother kill those bastards!

Meanwhile, Dreyn's wounds were oozing copious amounts of dark blood. Machi's eyes narrowed, and in the next instant, Nen threads spread from her fingertips!

She manipulated the threads of her mind with both hands, her pupils narrowed slightly as she stared intently at the wound, completely isolating herself from external interference. She concentrated her power into a single point, and then... unleashed it instantly!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

With her hands moving like butterflies flitting among flowers, the wound was stitched up in less than 3 seconds!

"Phew... all done!"

After stitching up the wound, Machi finally breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the Nen thread tied into a butterfly with satisfaction, and turned to smile.

"Ian, I did it!"

Ian, Chrollo, and Feitan all gathered around, carefully examining the Nen threads sutured at the wound.

"Is this... another form of Nen Ability?"

Chrollo's eyes held a hint of curiosity.

He had to admit that Machi's precise control over Nen surprised him.

"Not bad... Machi, your ability is very interesting..."

Feitan also squinted, seemingly inspired by Machi.

He admired Machi's sudden burst of speed and could learn from it; perhaps his own Nen Ability could also be developed in that direction.

Ian, however, was slightly surprised.

If others don't know, how could he not know?

Machi... she has once again naturally awakened the ultimate technique of Nen Stitching through her own talent...

Machi's abilities have a pretty high ceiling...

In the comics, the scope of the Nen Stitching technique mainly relies on Machi's optic nerve. Anything that can be focused on can be sutured, and blood vessels, nerves, bones, and muscles can be connected almost perfectly.

However, because the Nen thread itself will leave Machi's hand after the surgery, its strength is limited, and it should not be used excessively until the wound has healed.

"Well done, Machi, your talent is outstanding! This level of Nen Ability is comparable to that of professional Hunters!"

Ian was lavish in his praise.

He had already secretly decided that if he had the chance, he would definitely make sure Machi received further medical training!

If her Nen Ability improves even slightly, becoming a "conceptual" stitch... then her Nen Ability will reach its maximum potential!

Of course, not only Machi, but everyone in the Phantom Troupe has to study!

Even cultivating Nen Ability requires knowledge!

Limited reading leads to a narrow perspective, preventing the full development of any ability...

Machi, who had been praised by Ian, blushed slightly, but then raised her head like a kitten, feeling a little confident that she had finally helped Ian.

"Bang!"

Just then, an explosion occurred outside, and the "Car-brand Tank" shook violently!

"You dare to fight me?!"

"Come on, do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

Everyone quickly looked ahead and saw that Uvogin was so angry that his hair stood on end, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was staring furiously out of the binoculars. Of course, this did not stop him from frantically manipulating the various levers!

Everyone was surprised, but Machi narrowed her eyes.

That idiot...

Outside the tank.

Surrounded by a group of henchmen, Retsubu Kazuo, carrying a grenade launcher barrel on his shoulder, still emitting smoke, slowly lowered it, staring angrily and shockedly at the tank that had taken a hit but was completely unharmed.

"Damn it! This iron turtle won't even budge!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, they saw tanks rolling their tracks, crushing them!

"Come on! Let's keep fighting this time!"

Inside the tank, Uvogin was laughing wildly, so loudly that Ian and the others had to plug their ears.

Ian shook his head helplessly, looking at Uvogin was having a great time playing ahead.

This kid... after all that, he still hasn't learned how to fire the cannon...

Is it really that fun just chasing people away in a tank...?

"Boss... Boss, he... he's here again!!"

"Let's get out of here! Even shelling is useless; let's not waste time with them!"

Beside Retsubu Kazuo, his underlings hurriedly tried to dissuade him, their voices trembling as they watched the tanks rumble and roll towards them once again!

Their legs were sore from running.

Just now, one of my companions was careless and failed to dodge!

They witnessed him being crushed into mincemeat by a tank right before their eyes.

Only then did they truly understand what it felt like for gangsters to face the military; the equipment was simply on a completely different level!

"No, I'm going to kill them!"

Retsubu Kazuo shouted, he was pulled away by his underlings.

But how could Uvogin and Ian let them leave!

"I think it should be this one. Yes, try pushing it forward. Yes, it moved, that's it!"

"Quick, you idiot, aim now! They're trying to escape!"

"Hey! You idiot Uvogin, what are you looking to the left for? Turn to the right, turn to the right!"

Inside the tank, Ian and Nobunaga had somehow gathered around Uvogin, who was operating the tank. The two gave him a series of instructions, and the cannon barrel swung back and forth.

The gang members, who were sitting in three separate cars outside preparing to leave, felt their hearts sink the moment the cannon was aimed at them.

Fortunately, the other party turned around!

Then it turned back!

It's been turned around again!

Tortured to the point of mental breakdown...

"You Nobunaga, who are you calling an idiot?!"

Uvogin felt his head was about to explode from Ian and Nobunaga's incessant chatter, so he finally pressed the launch button with all his might!

"Bang!!"

A loud bang was heard, and everyone on the tank jolted violently!

The next moment, a huge beam of fire suddenly shot out, and in the distance, one of the gangsters' escape vehicles was directly blasted by the cannon, with flames mixed with black smoke shooting into the sky!

The gang vehicles that had been driving side-by-side nearby immediately turned around and fled upon seeing this!

"Haha! That was awesome!!"

Uvogin, having already hit his target, was now engrossed in the action. He turned the cannon around and fired again with practiced ease.

Three shots were fired in quick succession, and the three vehicles didn't get far before they were blown to pieces.

The desolate suburbs were left with only ruins, and as for Retsubu Kazuo, his body could not be found.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a figure appeared in the suburbs. Looking at the raging flames around him, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

"Is Kalie Gang his own melee?"

"Hmph, just ordinary people, how boring. But it's none of my business anyway..."

"My only task is to save Miss Mina; nothing else is my concern!"