Nothing to Fear

Moyu was sensitive to Post-Mortem Nen.

The moment Post-Mortem Nen appeared on Dis's corpse, Moyu sensed it and turned to look.

Since arriving in this world, Moyu had encountered several kinds of Post-Mortem Nen, but this was the first time he had witnessed its birth.

It looked as though the dead person's soul was about to dissipate, only for a powerful obsession to hold it in place and let it linger in the world in some permitted form.

Light noticed the Post-Mortem Nen too. His expression changed, and anger filled his eyes. "That bastard deserved to be cut to pieces long ago. Even dead, he's still finding ways to make people sick!"

As he cursed, Light stepped in front of Moyu.

Even battles between Nen users rarely gave rise to Post-Mortem Nen.

When it did appear, it was a serious problem.

Why?

Because Post-Mortem Nen with a specific target would cling to that person like a vengeful ghost.

A Nen user could easily ward it off with aura, but the moment he closed his Aura Nodes, the Post-Mortem Nen would burrow into his body like a Bone-Deep Maggot.

That was what made Post-Mortem Nen so troublesome. It effectively sealed away its victim's Zetsu.

Light wanted to protect Moyu, but...

In a sense, Post-Mortem Nen was much like a vengeful ghost.

And a vengeful ghost knew who had wronged it. Even if ten more Lights stood in its way, they could not stop it from attaching itself to Moyu.

Whoosh!

Born from Dis's intense hatred, the Post-Mortem Nen suddenly flew toward Moyu.

Light tried to take the hit for him, but it passed straight through Light's body and wound around Moyu like curling threads of smoke.

"Moyu!"

Light spun around and looked at Moyu with worry on his face.

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