Let Me See Your Limit X Grandpa Jager

"As per the Young Master's request, this time it's two million volts. The standard time is still two minutes. Young Master, please bear with it."

Inside the training room.

Roy promptly took off his shirt, revealing a well-defined physique.

As Luke reported to him, stun gun in hand, he cautiously stole glances, a strange feeling creeping into his mind... "Young Master seems to have grown taller and stronger in just a few days."

Like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, they suddenly shoot upwards, growing so fast.

Luke was perceptive; compared to a few days ago, Roy's "physique" had indeed doubled. Even though he was controlling the speed at which he absorbed "Life Energy," some Transformation were still inevitable in his senses.

"Come on." The Sun-Earring Boy put his hands on his hips, planted his feet firmly on the floor, and stood ramrod straight.

Luke said, "I'm sorry, Young Master."

An electric baton struck, and thanks to the blessing of the God Script," it exploded with lightning so bright it blinded people.

"Creak~" Illumi pushed the door open and entered, noticing this scene. He silently counted... ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, one minute, two minutes... Wait, why hasn't he fainted yet?

Roy stood there quietly, as if he felt nothing, letting the electric current coursing through his body without moving an inch, not even uttering a muffled groan.

Seriously, this is unbelievable!

"Young Master, you've passed."

Two minutes had passed, Luke's hands began to tremble.

"Keep going. Don't stop until I tell you to."

This... Luke gritted his teeth and increased his "Nen" output, and the numbers on the stun baton jumped to "two million one hundred thousand volts".

"Haven't you eaten? Continue."

The numbers then jumped to "two million two hundred thousand volts."

"Add more! Let me see your limit!"

"Young Master, you forced me to do this!"

"Young Master Illumi, you're here too, be my witness!"

With his "Nen" at its maximum, Luke let out a low roar and released his [training], instantly causing the numbers to jump to "three million volts"!

The young butler went all out... it was like a thunderclap out of nowhere!

The lightning coalesced into a sphere and exploded... Roy finally staggered back two steps and collapsed...

Luke, his eyes bloodshot from the excitement, looked at Illumi and asked, "Young Master, how many volts do you want?"

Illumi silent...

After a while,

"I'll remain the same, one million volts... I guess..."

"Sizzle..."

The stun gun came, and then it got dark...

Two hours later, the two heads Youyou awoke in the garden, glanced at each other, and then turned away at the same time.

A pig was lying on the grass in the middle... but it was just something Luke did casually after Royilmi.

"Three million volts doesn't prove your strength; it only shows you can withstand electricity."

A gust of wind blew, causing the willow branches to sway. Illumi, his voice hoarse, said, "Nen user ultimately rely on Nen. If I use [Entangle] for defense, I can defend against it."

Roy remained silent. He simply turned his head back and stared straight at Roy, saying, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Roy immediately closed his eyes.

Am I wrong?

"Shut up!"

"Good."

The world is quiet...

As evening approached and the sun set, casting a glow of sunset clouds over the land.

Roy finally regained consciousness and was the first to climb out of the pit, shaking off the mud.

Hearing the noise, Milluki groaned and opened his eyes, looked up at him, then glanced at Illumi, and with a "whoosh," got up from the ground, trotted over to Illumi, pulled his pants down to his feet, and squatted down...

You want to die!

"Bang!" The soil exploded, Illumi jumped out of the pit, grabbed Milluki, and carried him towards the training room.

"The electricity is still too light!"

Roy could vaguely hear the Sun-Earring Boy's frantic inner voice. He stood under the willow tree, quietly watching the sunset being swallowed by darkness little by little, and after a moment, he stepped towards the bedroom.

The Ancient Castle's corridors were already lit, the dim light casting long, long shadows of the Sun-Earring Boy. At one moment, he paused, bowed, and stepped forward in a gesture of respect.

Maha stood by the window admiring the night view, then turned around and waved to him with a smile.

Roy quickly walked up to him, and the old man squeezed his arm, nodding with satisfaction. "You were gone for a few days, but you didn't miss out on your meals. Now that you're back, remember to cook plenty of food. Look how thin this old man has become; I can't even get an erection in the morning..."

Hmm... could the inability to get an erection be due to other reasons?

Roy pretended not to hear Maha's lewd remark and nodded. "Okay."

"Hmm... remember to slice some more sausage and put it in the dish, your Grandpa Jager loves it..."

"Okay...! Who?" Roy suddenly looked at Maha.

The old man leaned against the window ledge, gazing at Kukuroo Mountain, and repeated, "Your Grandpa Jager."

Then, in a listless and dejected tone, he waved his hand and said, "Go back and prepare. Someone will come to see you tomorrow."

Roy: "..."

He gave him a deep look. "Yes."

I brushed past his shoulder, turned the corner, and disappeared...

After he left, a shadowy figure shifted in the dim light, revealing white hair and a white beard... Zeno, with his hands behind his back, walked to the window and stood where Roy had just been standing, accompanying Maha to admire the night view. He said softly, "Grandpa, isn't it a bit too early?"

"There are rules in every family, and there are many ways to learn and practice. There's no need to ask Father to step in right away..."

"This is the treatment reserved for the family heir." The former head of the Zoldyck family didn't say it aloud, but he believed his grandfather understood what he meant.

A country has its laws, and a family has its rules. Only when everyone, inside and out, strictly adheres to these rules can a large family avoid chaos. The prerequisite is—

"I'm the rule!" Maha turned and glared at Zeno: "If you can't reach it, squat down."

Zeno froze. "Grandpa, I have grandchildren now, so you..."

I don't care if you have grandsons or not! Squat down!

"... Yes..." Zeno crouched down, clutching his head. Maha raised his hand and gave him a sharp rap on the head, making it ring...

The old man said angrily, "Rules are rigid, but people are flexible. Before, you and Silva were the only sons in the family, so your father had no choice. Now... what, just because you can't produce any white hair, you're abandoning your family?"

"Silva is trying."

"Get lost!" Maha kicked Zeno over again. "That's settled then. If anyone's not satisfied, tell them to come find me... This old man wants to see if you've grown any stronger over the years!"

"Bang!" The door to the small room slammed shut.

Maha vanished in a flash.

Zeno dusted off his clothes, got up from the ground, stood silently at the door for a while, glanced at Roy's bedroom again, shook his head, and strolled towards his own bedroom.

The night grew deeper, and cartoons started playing again in the small room... Roy returned to his bedroom, took out the notebook Maha had given him, placed it on the table, and stared blankly into space...

Behind him were sycamore Gotoh silently setting out dinner.

He suddenly said, "Tell the kitchen to prepare some vegetables tomorrow; I want to cook."

Gotoh deftly pulled out paper and pen from her pocket and began to take notes...

"I want Pig-Head? Never mind... I don't know how to braise it... so I'll have chicken, fish, fresh seafood, vegetables... and sausages. Remember, bring plenty of sausages."

"Is there anything else, Young Master?"

"And..." Roy looked up, squinting as he watched the moon climb high in the sky through the glass window, "A bunch of chrysanthemums."

"I want the yellow one."