The Smoke Soldiers vanished into thin air.
This was clearly the effect of a spatial ability.
Moyu abruptly turned toward Morel.
Morel frowned deeply. Noticing the questioning look Moyu cast his way, he immediately explained:
"The Smoke Soldiers disappeared, but not because they were attacked. They went beyond my control range, so their aura could no longer maintain their forms and dispersed. What concerns me is... the dispersed aura can't return."
"Sounds like some kind of Nen Space..."
Hearing Morel's explanation, Biscuit raised a hand to her chin, her eyes thoughtful.
Only a Nen Space ability could transport Nen Beasts away while also blocking the aura that should have returned.
"What do we do now, then?"
Kanzai turned his head toward Moyu.
The sea of flowers had appeared suddenly, then vanished just as abruptly, leaving only stretches of green leaves and stems around them.
And anyone who stepped among those leaves and stems would be transported into an unknown space.
In effect, they were trapped here.
"Let's probe it again."
Moyu stared at the spot where the Smoke Soldiers had vanished, then looked toward Ging.
Ging understood his intent from that glance alone and gave a slight nod.
They couldn't simply sit and wait for death. They had to find some way to figure out what was happening.
Sending Smoke Soldiers ahead was one approach; trying an attack was another.
Moyu withdrew his gaze and condensed a ping-pong-ball-sized Nen Bullet between his fingers.
Though small, the Nen Bullet contained power that couldn't be underestimated.
Miuhel and the other captives in the group all looked at the Nen Bullet condensed between Moyu's fingers. Almost every one of them silently called him a monster.
They could all sense the terrifying aura emanating from it. Even their usual Ken probably wouldn't withstand this