Eyes of Truth × Pariston's "Death"

A thunderclap from nowhere!

A roar far louder than an elephant's bellow exploded through everyone's hearts, radiating outwards with sound waves powerful enough to shake the very soul...

It swept past seabirds, causing them to faint; it swept past the sea breeze, tearing through it. Though its sound was not loud, it could stir people's emotions and turn them towards terror... Roy watched Pariston undergoing some kind of strange change and couldn't help but admire him. His talent was unparalleled among the future Zodiacs.

No less than King and Botobai.

The more realistic the "concretion" or "imagination," the more powerful the "concretion."

In the year he awakened his Nen Ability, Pariston quickly materialized a series of "Yorbian Chess," including "Heavy Horse," "Armored Knight," and "War Elephant."

After all, these are real things that exist in reality. If you can't imagine them, you can simulate or learn from them based on real objects. For example, you can go to the zoo for a field trip and eventually "recreate" them from your imagination.

However, "dragons," especially the "Silver Dragon" in Othello, are not only enormous in size, but also extremely rare in reality. In fact, most families would never imagine that such a monster exists in the world.

Therefore, Pariston could only rely on his imagination, along with consulting some materials and visiting museums to observe ancient fossils of winged lizards that bore the Bloodline of dragons, to construct in his mind... what the "Silver Dragon" should look like...

Even so, with his current "Manifested Aura," he still cannot fully manifest a complete "Silver Dragon." He can only use his own body as a seed, borrowing the dragon's form to construct a "pseudo-dragon"!

"Whoosh~" A strong wind rose, showing signs of developing into a gale... Centered on Pariston, the "Nen Qi" surged and gradually manifested into a phantom dragon-like creature... It had the head of a horse, the body of a lion, the tail of a lizard, the scales of a crocodile, and wings on its back, resembling a bat, and roared to the heavens!

Revealing the "Dragon's Might"!

"Roar--" This roar far surpassed the previous ones... Pariston flapped his wings and soared straight into the sky, the waves emanating from him sweeping outwards...

"Thump... Thump... Thump..." This included Kurajing, the Bow-bearing Boy, the Snake Handler, and the Dagger Man.

First Mate Gus... and the rest of the crew and examinees suddenly felt a blackout, their brains went blank, and they collapsed to the ground one by one, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

"Hehehe... It's Little Hill's Silver Dragon!"

It had been so long... so long that he hadn't shown this form for two or three years. Clark unleashed [Entangle] and exchanged another punch with Illumi. His obese body was covered with many sharp cuts, all the work of "Snake Awakening" upon closer inspection.

Illumi kept a sliver of light on the battlefield, noticing the dragon and hearing its imposing presence. He also noticed the strange fainting of the others on the ship. The image of his grandfather Zeno telling him that his family also kept a dragon and that he would take him to see it when he grew up flashed through his mind. He never expected to encounter it here beforehand. His gaze then shifted downwards and settled on Roy.

The eldest brother's face remained calm, revealing no expression. He let the strong wind tousle his bangs, looked up at the sky, and saw the "Silver Dragon" flapping its wings, seemingly trying to block out the last bit of sunlight!

He immediately became unhappy... He stomped his foot and soared into the sky. The Cane Sword he was holding began to show red spots as he rose higher, then connected into a red line, which then spread to the entire blade, flashing a scorching red light. Just one glance at it made one feel a stinging pain in their eyes, as if they were being burned.

"Young Master..." Gotoh's hands transformed into machine guns, firing at Gore relentlessly. His pockets were long empty of coins, and now he was simply unleashing pure Nen Bullet... He recalled the moment when his eyes were injured... As the sun set, the sun, which should have been setting, seemed to reappear in the Young Master's pupils, turning in the distance.

It shines with boundless brilliance!

"The sky is the dragon's domain, you shouldn't have come up here..." Pariston noticed Roy rushing up, transformed into a "Silver Dragon," and looked down from above, using the sky as his domain. He swung a claw at Roy's head with incredible speed, far exceeding that of a running colossus, and was in front of Roy in the blink of an eye.

The momentum hadn't stopped, and with no foothold in mid-air, there was no way to dodge; otherwise, one would inevitably be smashed into mincemeat by a single claw, just like Donovan, who was smashed into a bloody pulp by Clark's palm... Gore, fleeing desperately from the Nen Bullet, seized the opportunity to provoke Gotoh, saying, "Don't make any more futile struggles... I admit your Young Master is strong, but in front of the ' Silver Dragon '..."

"To this day, I have never seen anyone survive Pariston's blow!"

Even if he only showed it once...

Yeah?

The Gotoh remained silent, its ten fingers firing in rapid succession, the rate of fire increasing even further... The young butler didn't look at Roy, focusing intently on Gore's movements, firmly believing in his Young Master... that he wouldn't let the other party reveal their true colors a second time!

[The True Meaning of the Sun - The Eyes of Truth]

Closer... Two suns climbed into my eyes...

Roy's eyes suddenly brightened... The world unfolded before him in a stark, unadorned panorama...

The howling wind stopped in that instant... the noise vanished... all that remained in the Sun-Earring Boy's eyes was the claw, slowed to Infinite distance, and its master Pariston, calmly drawing his Cane Sword and thrusting it towards the heart of the "Silver Dragon," towards the Blonde Boy's chest...

Pariston's clear eyes, initially filled with confidence, slowly... slowly... turned into shock... terror... anxiety... until he realized he was completely immobilized, forced to watch helplessly as Roy plunged the knife into his heart, pierced his chest, and emerged from his back, until finally, despair drained the light from his eyes...

"Cough... cough... Is this your true Nen Ability?"

There was no pain in my chest, not even any sensation, just a slight chill followed by a slight heat. The Cane Sword were pulled out... [The 0.1-second Transparent World] ended.

The "Silver Dragon" faded, revealing Pariston's true form.

He touched his chest, then looked up at Roy... like a kite with a broken string falling from the sky.

"Thump!" A shallow crater was smashed into the deck...

After a moment of silence, two frantic "diving" sounds followed!

"Lost... Little Hill actually lost... Zoldyck, I'm not playing with you anymore!" Clark narrowly dodged another "hand chop" from Illumi, which was wrapped in Nen Qi. Terrified, he instantly lost his will to fight and turned to jump into the sea. Gore was even faster than him!

The Thin Bodyguard couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes, yet he had no choice but to accept the bloody reality. The moment Pariston was stabbed through the heart, he jumped down without hesitation and swam desperately into the distance, pursued by the "Nen Bullet" raining down from the Gotoh!

"Too slow..." Roy landed on the deck with a gentle breeze, not even looking, and casually delivered two more slashes!

The massive slash, arriving after Illumi and Gotoh, seemed to be equipped with a tracking device, disappearing into the sea to pursue Clark and Gore, slashing... In the blink of an eye, two screams could be heard, and some blood rose to the surface...