Let's Form an Organization

Without a doubt, Silva Zoldyck Family is very professional.

As a top assassin in the Dark World, he had naturally also accepted missions to assassinate military targets.

In his memory, it was probably the year Illumi was born.

The target of the mission is a high-ranking Kuomintang officer in the turbulent country of Capes. The officer is protected by layers of military personnel and has Nen users as his bodyguards.

Assassinating such a target requires thorough preparation, including planning the assassination, devising an escape route, and understanding the capabilities of various military weapons that may need to be dealt with.

And that's why, even after so many years.

Upon seeing the destroyed car, he quickly made his judgment.

Jorar and Xia remained silent...

They naturally trusted the judgment of the powerful Zoldyck Family clan member before them.

However, this matter was beyond their comprehension!

Where did these tanks come from in such a large Ejin City?!

What kind of opponent is the Kalie Gang facing!?

Silva noticed the expressions on their faces.

It became clear that they were probably unaware of this matter either.

He continued into the dilapidated factory, searching for other clues.

The bodies were almost completely decomposed, but Silva was still able to glean some information about their deaths from them.

For Silva, who makes a living through assassination.

No matter how outrageous the manner of death, it wouldn't surprise him; most of these corpses died from slashing, nothing special.

Only a few pieces of corpse, crushed into mincemeat, made him pause slightly and examine them carefully.

Silva remained silent; this level of crushing was something a car couldn't achieve...

What kind of enemies were these guys facing?

Did the military intervene?

Not long after, having thoroughly explored the entire factory, he prepared to leave with Jorar and Xia.

But just as he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and his expression froze.

"Etc!"

Xia and Jorar were essentially just bystanders at this point, so they naturally had no say and could only watch the assassin's actions with curiosity.

Silva walked back to one of the rooms in the Security Guard office.

Upon seeing the material of the cubicle, his expression turned serious. He picked up a piece with his fingers, slowly rubbed it in his hand, and it quickly crumbled into crumbs.

"Completely different materials, this thing is newly made..."

"It seems... to be a rather unexpected enemy... Conjuration esper?"

Thinking of this, he asked Xia.

"Xia, do you know what kind of ability the Nen user you found before had?"

When asked by Silva, Xia was taken aback, but naturally understood that the other party had a clue, and quickly replied.

"I'm not entirely sure, but I've seen Walker kill his enemies with his sharp teeth. Will that be helpful to you?"

Hearing his words, Silva nodded.

"As expected... it's another group of Nen users..."

"And it wasn't just one person!"

"A martial arts expert wielding a short sword, an unknown Conjuration-type Nen user, and perhaps even an Emission-type Nen user..."

"Let's go. The enemy has left. Your friend and sister might still be alive."

Hearing his words, Xia was taken aback.

After receiving this judgment, which he couldn't determine whether to be good or bad, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The group quickly left the area.

At the same time.

Ian, who was at his home in Palu, was completely unaware of what was happening far away.

Having exhausted all his Nen, he felt utterly drained and all he wanted to do was get a good night's sleep.

After Uvogin acquired the "Cool Gauntlets" he absolutely loved.

Ian then had Pakunoda and Franklin use the White Crane's Gratitude.

Perhaps it's related to Pakunoda's Nen Ability.

The item she obtained was an "Infinite-Fill Revolver of bullets. However, it was somewhat useless because each bullet required Nen as an energy source.

Ian knew that this overlapped with her future abilities.

However, Pakunoda was still very happy.

This revolver makes up for her current lack of strength.

Franklin, this kind-hearted big guy, acquires items that are very similar to Pakunoda's.

Ian had no idea what the two of them were thinking.

The item he obtained was an "Infinite-Fill Gatling Gun," which functioned the same as Pakunoda's, providing an endless supply of bullets, but each bullet required a large amount of Nen as an energy source.

The two of them tested it separately.

Pakunoda's revolver is clearly more powerful than the Gatling gun.

This is somewhat different from real firearms.

As for the rest, there aren't many differences.

Franklin's Infinite Gatling Gun has a rate of fire of 1200 rounds per minute, which is extremely terrifying!

Of course, even if the consumption of each bullet is not much, the Nen consumed under such a high frequency of firing is extremely astonishing.

Franklin tested his breath control with the limited capacity he had just begun reciting, and he couldn't even last a minute.

Only.

Ian was concerned that Franklin's Nen Abilities would definitely change after acquiring this Gatling gun.

In the original work, in order to enhance the power of his Emission ability, he deliberately used Contract and Restriction, making himself look like Frankenstein's monster.

Now, with the tools provided by Ian, he has no shortage of attack mediums.

The only thing lacking is the Nen.

Ian for a moment and decided to suggest that the other party try to develop Nen Abilities in the direction of space or storage in the future, since this also applies to Nen users who use Emission Nen user.

That way, this "Infinite-Fill Gatling Gun" can be stored at any time!

When fighting enemies, as long as you have enough Nen, you can activate an unlimited firepower mode, and the gun barrel doesn't even need to cool down, making it practically Biological Terminator!

After everyone received the gifts they needed, Ian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You can finally take a good rest.

Three whole days.

During this time, he contacted the hospital.

Dreyn is recovering quite well. Ian spoke with him on the phone and told the middle-aged man, who had successfully avenged himself, to rest and recover.

As for Kazan...

Although there was no contact, I figured three days would be enough time for the other party to get their identity documents processed.

At this stage, Ian has nothing lacking except for capable personnel.

Wealth can be accumulated quickly.

He possesses all sorts of magical gadgets, but he can't possibly use them all himself.

With enough manpower, he can quickly assemble a team.

Loyalty isn't a concern; in Doraemon's world, there are plenty of gadgets that can manipulate minds. The key is talent!

Even in the world of Hunter x Hunter, talent is very important.

As he acquires more and more items, the combined effects of these items go beyond a simple one plus one; they increase exponentially.

The mafia, the Hunter Association, and even V5 should never have been his match.

For Ian, what he really needs to consider is the Dark Continent, the vast universe of Hunter x Hunter!

But before we got there.

He also needs to build an organization.

This is inevitable; an efficient organizational structure is a necessity for the rapid development of human society.

Even in the Hunter World, Nen users with all sorts of incredible abilities, or powerful individuals capable of taking on thousands of opponents, cannot possibly handle everything entirely on their own.

After all, this is not a fantasy, but a real world.

Night falls.

Before going to sleep, Ian gathered everyone together, speaking very casually.

"We've been out of Meteor City for a while now. I have a suggestion: let's form an organization. What are your thoughts?"

Everyone was taken aback by Ian's words.

(Does anyone have any good names to suggest?)