Mizaistom's "control ability" could play a powerful role in coordinated combat.
The ability itself possessed the valuable traits of being "instantaneous" and "remote."
Therefore, it inevitably came with corresponding Restrictions.
Moyu destroying his own ears had been equivalent to precisely striking Mizaistom's ability Restriction.
That final straw breaking the camel's back had also stripped Mizaistom of any chance to turn the tables in adversity.
Once Moyu gained the upper hand in battle, he never gave his enemies another chance.
However, Moyu had decisively destroyed his own ears because he possessed Black Earth, a Hope substance from the Dark Continent...
But Mizaistom knew none of that. Before losing consciousness, he could only think that Moyu was an extraordinarily terrifying combat-type Nen Ability user.
Moyu glanced at Mizaistom, who was lying on the ground and unable to rise, then skillfully took out some Black Earth and applied it to his ears.
He then looked toward Ginta, whose speed and physical flexibility had greatly increased after merging with White Cat.
"You're the only one left. Show me whatever you've got."
His gaze swept over the white short-haired cat sprawled across Ginta's shoulder. With a lift of his hand, Moyu conjured the Black Blade again and gripped it in his palm.
Once he dealt with Ginta, this farce Netero had created would be over.
Watching Moyu assume a fighting stance again, Ginta felt a chill run through him.
He had never imagined things would develop like this.
Why had they, with their absolute advantage, been defeated after only a few exchanges...
The four of them had been unable to do anything to Moyu together, much less now that he was alone.
Yet despite the obvious situation, Ginta had not lost his fighting spirit.
As a Professional Hunter, even if he had to die, he