What a Jerk!

Moyu had never thought about asking the Hunter Association for anything before.

Now, the only request he could come up with on the spot was to fight Netero.

More accurately, to get beaten up by him.

He wanted to find out...

What kind of impact the 100-Type Guanyin he had seen with his own eyes in the Nen Space would have on his body and mind just before its attack struck.

As for putting up a fight—

Moyu knew his limits. With his current strength, he wasn't even qualified to stand before Netero.

Can I dodge the first strike...?

Even if I can't, I don't have to worry about Netero killing me with one slap.

Moyu was looking forward to the firsthand experience.

Netero's control over his strength had surely reached perfection, so Moyu had little reason to worry about being killed in one blow.

Netero wanted to grant Moyu's request as soon as possible, but confirming that the Swamp Man Nen Ability had been completely dealt with was more important right now.

He had to set the idea aside for the time being and summon everyone back to the Hunter Association.

Several days later...

The Swamp Man Incident, which might have threatened the entire world, had quietly come to an end.

Moyu had reason to believe that the same would happen to the Qinglin Squad.

Neither they nor the Swamp Man Incident had appeared in the original story, yet both would eventually be resolved.

With his arrival as the butterfly, however, the process had changed noticeably. He had even hastened the incident's resolution.

Perhaps in the original story, the Qinglin Squad hadn't met its end near the close of 1993...

But none of that mattered now.

He had come to this world, and many things were bound to change.