My Illusion Is Above Yours-Targeted Tracking Shocks the Continent

"Pfft..."

The [hard] attached cards pierced the skin and fascia, piercing Roy's heart like a sharp knife!

The silver-haired Sun-Earring Boy stared at Hisoka in disbelief, his raised fist about to fall, but Hisoka dodged it with a wicked grin, the fist finally falling limply in a shallow arc...

"Ugh... Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spurted from Roy's mouth, wetting Hisoka's shoulder.

The magician let out a pleasurable groan, half-stabbing a playing card into Roy's chest. He had never felt so exhilarated before... He tilted his head back, covering his face with one hand. His shoulders trembled as he suppressed a low laugh, which grew louder and louder until he finally released his hand and twisted it, crushing Roy's heart!

"Ugh..." Another mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing onto Hisoka's face.

The red-haired Sun-Earring Boy, now vindicated and brimming with pride, whispered in Roy's ear, "So, this is the Great Magic..." "The Great Magic that can deceive others' eyes, blind them..."

You're despicable!

"Thank you for the compliment. In battle, you should stop at nothing!"

"Is that so?" Roy, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, struggled to lift his head and calmly looked at Hisoka, saying, "I don't believe it, unless," "you, look me in the eye!"

Hisoka raised his head and was suddenly stunned. He saw a crimson hue slowly creep out from Roy's eyes, accompanied by three dark and ethereal tomoe that slowly rotated, instantly sucking him in!

In a daze, the person seemed to see a crow, "Caw!" it cried, flapping its wings and dropping a black feather... [Sharingan], activate!

[Illusion Jutsu; Unlimited Void]!

Everything before my eyes burst like bubbles.

There was no "severed arm," no "playing cards," and no imagined pierced heart. Once the "illusion" dissipated, the "truth" was revealed... Roy was unharmed.

In fact, from the moment Hisoka struggled to climb out of the garbage heap, he had already devised a plan, pretending to be deceived by the [Texture Surprise], while silently activating his Sharingan ahead of time, planting a [Illusion Jutsu] seed in Hisoka's mind!

"Splash..." Immersed, immersed, then silent again... In a hazy, chaotic state, the entire [Demon Slayer world] flooded Hisoka's mind. The Sun-Earring Boy, like someone suddenly falling into an abyss, about to drown, uncontrollably plummeted, plummeted, and plummeted again... He saw birds, fish and insects, Wisteria, a fresh world completely different from the Hunter world. Finally, he sank to the bottom, landing in a secluded courtyard filled with the Wisteria. When he looked up again, "whoosh," he was surrounded by a group of swordsmen wielding various Nichirin Sword, with different builds, clothing, and appearances.

"Praise the sun." The tallest figure, a blind monk whose face was always wet with tears, silently uttered a Buddhist chant. "Clang!" A Bright Red Nichirin Sword, burning with raging flames, appearing even more powerful than Kastro's, suddenly flashed before him. Then... a hearty shout rang out, "This man is an enemy of our Master! Why not just chop him down!"

Following Rengoku Kyojuro's initial draw, Uzui Tengen, Tokito Muichiro, Shinazugawa Sanemi, and others all drew their swords and crowded around.

In just a moment,

Hisoka was then engulfed by the reddish-brown blade energy.

Decapitated. Sliced...

"Shake"

His body was trembling uncontrollably. In the courtyard of the Pale Church in Meteor City... Hisoka, under the influence of Illusion Jutsu, had just repaired his severed arm and stood before Roy again when he suddenly froze!

His unruly, spiky red hair, as if encountering something terrifying, suddenly collapsed... This collapse seemed to send a signal to Hisoka's body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably from head to toe, shaking like a leaf... The onlookers waiting for his attack, including Chrollo, Pakunoda, Shalnark, and Uvogin Nobunaga, exchanged suspicious glances upon seeing this. Someone nearby whispered, equally puzzled, "Strange, why did he suddenly stop moving?"

The children then turned their gaze to Roy, who was calmly walking past Hisoka, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, seemingly lost in the [Unlimited Void].

The Sun-Earring Boy's silver hair cascaded like a silver river, and the Divine Robe he wore was spotless.

He walked quietly past Hisoka's shoulder, and at one moment, he plucked a sliver of Moonlight, made it into a sword, and gently tossed it behind him... The Moonlight gently brushed against Hisoka's neck, and then...

The magician's head fell gently, just as he had experienced in the Illusion Jutsu, separated from his body, and landed on the ground with a "thud".

"Gurgle gurgle~" Its head rolled off like a watermelon, stopping at Roy's feet.

Hisoka's narrow eyes widened as he stared intently at the Sun-Earring Boy, as if asking, "Why?"

Roy stopped just in time, looking up at the shadow of the Champion Owl perched on his shoulder, which then flapped its wings and soared into the sky. Through the Thread of Causality between himself and Hisoka, the Sun-Earring Boy heard Hisoka, head and body, "poof," just like Guzman before him, transform into a tattered rag doll with its head severed...

Roy said without any emotion, "Because your illusion is just an illusion, while I... can make it real or fake as I please!" He lifted his foot and brought it down... The puppet that had died in place of Hisoka was instantly crushed into pieces by Roy...

Suddenly, a flame erupted, engulfing it in its fire...

Roy, controlling the Thread of Causality, exchanged glances with the members of the Kakin Empire through the projection of the Champion Owl.

Silent voice. "[Targeted Tracking Technique], go!"

In the Kakin Empire, at the One King's palace, before a massive screen as clear as a mirror...

The old brigade commander Grant, Guzman, Benjamin on the throne, and his private army all fell into an eerie silence. Only the soft thud... thud...

Benjamin's light tapping on the armrest of the throne Youyou throughout the hall, seemingly like heavy hammer blows, leaving Grant the others bewildered and unable to discern the meaning behind it.

What's wrong with Hisoka?

Why is he not moving?

"It must be Roy; what did the Zoldyck do to him!" Thoughts swirled like weeds, impossible to extinguish even by wildfire.

Grant and dozens of Benjamin's private soldiers instinctively glanced at Guzman beside them... To find out the answer, they obviously had to ask the person involved, namely... Hisoka, who had been saved by the [Substitute Death Doll]!

Clearly, Grant and his men, as Benjamin's Hui Guo Rou trusted private soldiers, were not unaware of the [True God Cult] that had recently become popular in Kakin V5 and was sweeping across the entire continent like a tidal wave. On the contrary, they had done their homework... It was widely rumored within the cult that as long as one believed in [Truth] and successfully became a [Bishop], one would receive a chance to escape death.

It has even become a key intelligence focus, appearing on the desks of high-ranking officials in various countries.

As it turns out, no one can refuse a chance to [die in someone else's place], which is one of the reasons why the [True God Cult] is now allowed to preach with a blind eye.

"Guzman, I think you should know what to do." The old brigade commander Grant, squinted at Guzman.

Guzman's green hair swayed in the wind, his Nen Qi shifting between gloom and uncertainty. He sensed with his Nen... Hisoka had already resurrected at the altar within the [Divine Sect]'s stronghold in the Kukan'yu Kingdom... He glanced back at the illusory image of the Champion Owl, watching the screen dissipate and Roy's face vanish... His surprise and gloom were no less than Grant's and the others'!

"Flames, Photokinesis, a seemingly soul-like Mental Shock, coupled with sharp Swordsmanship —according to divine right of kings, this guy is at least an [Earl], and an [Earl]... that's much more than what he showed last time, meaning..." He didn't just embark on the [Path of Faith]; on the contrary, he had already traveled quite a distance on this path, absorbing a considerable amount of "Nen power" and "Nen Ability"...

His mind raced. Guzman forcibly suppressed his turbulent emotions, stepped forward from the crowd, bowed to Benjamin, Hui Guo Rou said, "Of course,"

"I'll go ask Hisoka then,"

"Inform His Highness immediately once you have the results!"

The strangeness of "Nen Ability" lies in its information gathering. Aside from Hisoka himself, even with the aid of a reconnaissance marvel like the Champion Owl, Guzman, relying solely on his eyesight, couldn't immediately discern what type of [Mental Secret Technique] Roy was using... However, before Guzman could even straighten up...

Before Benjamin could even Hui Guo Rou,

A soft whisper, carried by the wind, drifted through the palace's massive windows and echoed in everyone's ears. "... Found you..."

"Who?"

"Clang!" The gun was cocked, and the knife was drawn.

The palace was immediately on high alert!

Led by former brigadier General Grant, the private soldiers immediately moved towards Benjamin; the "twice -Hui Guo Rou" (a nickname for Benjamin's men) formed an invisible human wall, firmly protecting him behind them.

Benjamin; the hand tapping on the armrest of the Hui Guo Rou stopped, and he and Guzman under the throne looked at the corner where the screen had disappeared. In the hall, beneath the glazed tiles, a pair of calm eyes vaguely appeared, following the disappearing phantom of the Champion Owl, along the Thread of Causality, traversing the distance of time and space, fixing their gaze firmly on Guzman below and... an "important figure" who had ties to the [True God Cult], held a high position in the Divine Sect, and had been granted a chance to escape death...

For example, in the Kakin Empire, adjacent to the royal palace and near the seaport, Beyond, who is currently inspecting the progress of the [Black Whale]

For example, deep within the royal palace, King Nasubi of the Kakin Empire personally orchestrated the Succession War Ceremony, finalizing the kingdom's Succession War; and then there's Hui Guo Rou, who, on Netero's orders, secretly investigated the [True God Cult], having already gathered considerable intelligence, and was quietly holding a closed -Botobai door meeting at a base with a pot-bellied bishop who had been turned against him.

For example... the second princess of the Kukan'yu Kingdom, who is suspected of being related to [Dark Sonata].

And Pariston had just parted ways with Beyond and had a close relationship with him, although not a high-ranking member of the [Divine Sect], had already been brought under the influence of the [Divine Sect].

At this moment,

The instant Roy's eyes appeared in the sky, both bright and dark,

These people were all stunned. Some were surprised, some chuckled in suppressed voices, some frowned, some were wary... Their expressions varied, but they were all the same: their emotions were running high and they couldn't calm down!

"Heh heh heh. Those eyes look so familiar. Is that you, Roy; Zoldyck?"

At the Kakin Empire's coastal docks, a man with a more rugged face Beyond stared intently at Roy, instantly recognizing him.

"It's him... it's him... it's definitely him!"

"My darling, my dearest... Roy!"

"Hehehe... Hahaha... So you've been waiting for me to contact you all along, haven't you?"

On the Yorbian, a new round of Hunter Exam has begun. At one entrance, Tonpa in the Pariston, was suddenly startled by Pariston's abrupt descent into a frenzy. Cursing under his breath, he quickly moved away... Perhaps it was this intuition that allowed him to foresee danger that enabled him to participate in over thirty Hunter Exam unscathed. In any case...

On this night when the moon is high in the sky

Some people, some forces, are destined to toss and turn, unable to sleep a wink.

Among them, Botobai was not left out either.

The battle with the Sun-Earring Boy in the Hunter Exam years ago was far from satisfying. This three-star Terrorist Hunter, widely recognized as the strongest after Netero, wore a Peking Opera mask on his face, exuding an imposing aura without anger. He reached out to soothe the startled, heavily pregnant bishop.

He glanced up again, looking deeply into Roy's eyes, his heart filled with excitement and anticipation.

"Don't worry, this is also a Hunter from our Hunter Association,"

"Hunter?"

"That's right, Hunter."

"Phew~" The pot-bellied bishop patted his chest and rolled his eyes at Roy: "You were so mysterious, you scared me. Since we're both Hunter, are you also involved in counter-terrorism like you?"

"No," Botobai, arms crossed, watching Roy's gaze, drawn along the Thread of Causality, slowly fade away. His meaning was ambiguous. "His task is heavier and more difficult than mine."

The pot-bellied bishop immediately became interested, exclaimed "Oh!" and asked curiously, "What kind of Hunter is he?"

Botobai watched until Roy's gaze completely disappeared, then looked down at him, tilting his head to the side, and uttered two words between clenched teeth. "Godslayer!" He said he wanted to be a [God-Slayer Hunter]!

The pot-bellied bishop tumbled off his chair with a "thud" and instantly disappeared under the table.

"You're insane! You bastards, the Hunter Association is full of lunatics!"

"You dare to say anything and take on any job? Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Retribution? Botobai, as imposing as a small mountain, sat upright at the table, two long streams of gas billowing from his nostrils... He thought to himself, "For Sun-Earring Boy, who is whose retribution... it's still hard to say..."

"Pfft~" In the secret room, Roy's eyes finally vanished.

Looking across the entire Lake Center Island in the middle of Lake Mobius, only the eyes of the Kakin Empire palace and the One King's residence remained suspended in the air, looking down at Guzman, a crimson light surging deep within its pupils, piercing and making one's heart tremble!