Remember, Justice... Will Prevail!

Ian had no intention of hiding the props.

Anyway, the other party doesn't know the true abilities of the item either.

And Silva.

Despite noticing the purple and red gloves the other person was wearing, which clearly indicated something was amiss.

But he complied with Ian's request and shook his hand.

They then left.

[Ability Copy Gloves]

The owner of the Ability Copy Gloves can temporarily copy the special abilities or skills of others by shaking hands; however, this ability copying is not permanent.

Moreover, when the glove holder shakes hands with someone else, their abilities and skills are overridden by the newcomer.

This item does bear some resemblance to Chrollo's future abilities.

Ian breathed a sigh of relief after Silva left.

A crowd gathered around.

"Are we just going to let him go like that, Ian?" Nobunaga looked puzzled.

Ian waved his hand helplessly.

"There's no way around it, the other side is no small fry, and besides, there are some even more troublesome guys in their family..."

"If we insist on executing them here, we'll truly create a blood feud, a price we can't afford right now."

"So, we should be grateful we can get rid of this hot potato..."

After saying that, he stared at his hands. With a thought, the purple and red gloves on his hands turned transparent, as if they had disappeared.

Everyone was curious.

"Ian, what was that glove...?"

They all noticed Ian's handshake with the other person and understood that Ian wouldn't speak without reason.

Therefore, they are very interested in the abilities of the items.

As Ian felt the changes in his body, his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and a slight smile slowly crept onto his lips as he spoke with a hint of excitement.

"This is called the Ability Copy Gloves. Its ability, as the name suggests, is to copy the abilities of others..."

Before anyone could even express their surprise...

Ian's mind sharpened, and in the next moment, his pupils narrowed to the size of a wild beast's, and a chilling killing intent surged from his body.

"Hey, Ian, are you alright?"

Everyone was startled, sensing that the murderous aura emanating from Ian was almost identical to that of Silva just now, and they immediately exclaimed in alarm.

"It's nothing, I was just trying to see what ability I copied..."

Then, under everyone's gaze, he raised his palm.

"Laugh!"

He brought his originally delicate palms together, and in the blink of an eye, they exploded into sharp, wrinkled palm blades like withered tree bark, his long fingernails gleaming with a cold light, which was quite terrifying.

Everyone stared wide-eyed in astonishment at the scene.

Ian's vertical pupils swept over the crowd as he spoke softly.

"This is just one part of the Zoldyck Family clan's assassination techniques; they can transform their body parts into weapons at any time."

"Do you understand now...?"

"To be approached by an enemy whose entire body can be used to kill means death..."

"If it weren't for the [Disaster-Repelling Sticker], we would most likely have been wiped out..."

Upon hearing Ian's words, everyone's expression tightened.

Ian was just saying it casually, and then he took a step back.

"Rhythm Echo!"

As he moved, his body suddenly appeared as if it had split into several phantoms, which then slowly disappeared into the darkness behind him.

"Hey, Ian, where are you?"

Everyone stared in astonishment at the bizarre abilities Ian displayed, and when he disappeared, they hurriedly searched for him.

Soon, Ian slowly reappeared from the darkness.

The people were clearly not far apart.

However, the other party couldn't detect him at all; it truly Zoldyck Family clan's assassination techniques.

"This is the Zoldyck Family clan's ability and assassination techniques..."

"The Ability Copy Gloves won't last long, so while I still have an understanding of these powers, I'll tell you what to do, and you'll remember it. Everyone should try to learn as much as you can."

Ian addressed the group.

He had no intention of telling anyone about Silva's Nen Abilities.

Ultimately, when it comes to Nen Abilities, everyone can only forge their own path.

But these assassination techniques are different.

If you study diligently and have a little talent, mastering these skills is equivalent to increasing your combat power.

This is the power that truly belongs to oneself.

As for whether the Zoldyck Family would come after them because they used their family's secret assassination techniques, Ian's answer was that if they dared to cause trouble, he would fight them!

They didn't rob or steal; they learned the skills through their own abilities. Why shouldn't they be allowed to do it?

Simply holding an assassination training course over a loudspeaker, without going to Hunters' strongholds, is enough to save face for the Zoldyck Family clan...

Those present, including Chrollo, Feitan, Nobunaga, and others, all had their eyes light up after hearing Ian's words.

They had already witnessed Silva's terrifying strength.

Given such learning opportunities, they are naturally willing to learn.

At this time...

Ian glanced at Xia and Jorar beside him, thought for a moment, and then asked.

"The Zoldyck Family have returned, and the Kalie Gang has been wiped out. Have you thought about what to do next?"

Jorar and Xia looked at each other in bewilderment.

With the powerful young man still standing before them, Silva already defeated, they had no say whatsoever and naturally dared not utter a word.

The other party didn't reply, but Ian didn't mind and said calmly.

"I don't care what Ejin City was like before, but I don't want to see any gangs in Ejin City in the future. There is no longer any fertile ground for gangs to survive here."

"Scenery involving human trafficking, organ trafficking, and forcing women into prostitution should never be seen again..."

"I know you're the local bigwigs, so I need to leverage your family's intelligence network. I'm not interested in money, nor do I have any ambition for power. That's why I hate seeing foolish parasites occupy high positions, greedily resorting to any means to acquire everything."

At this point, Ian said coldly.

"Give me a list. Write down all the information you deem difficult to deal with, including gangsters, corrupt officials, socialites, and privileged children. I will arrange for someone to take care of them. At the same time, I will appoint another person to lead this city and reshape it. Can you do that?"

Upon hearing Ian's words, Jorar and Xia gasped.

They never expected that this young man would have such a bold idea!

But.

Considering the other party's strength, they understood.

Walker and Mina listened in a daze, especially Walker, who looked at Ian with a complicated expression.

Chrollo and the others around them simply listened quietly.

They had no objection to Ian's decision.

Jorar was still slightly hesitant.

After all, this would offend too many people. This is a city, and the interpersonal relationships among the city's upper echelons are extremely complex. Moreover, even if they exercise power, they still need the capital to issue an appointment.

Even if this young man is very powerful, his understanding of politics is far too naive...

How can a single person decide the fate of a city like this...?

"I can!!"

Just then, a crisp voice echoed through the hall.

Jorar turned his head stiffly, looking at Xia Shenwu bright, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Have I... gone off track with the world...?

Ian looked at Xia with admiration, then raised a finger and pointed at her.

"If you can do that, the entire city can be managed by you."

"I will never keep this glory to myself..."

"So, unleash your talents and ambitions... Don't be afraid of making enemies; I will arrange for people to help you eradicate all evil!"

At this point, Ian seemed to have thought of something, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Remember, justice will prevail!!"