Three days was neither long nor short, but for Wu Pifu and the humans of this world alike, every second counted.
Although Wu Pifu could still preserve the three little animals and the Golden Tree in their dormant state, it would naturally be better to resolve their crisis sooner.
On the other hand, the Nen users who had made an agreement with Wu Pifu dared not test the limits of his patience.
To put it bluntly, Wu Pifu's appearance was completely different in the eyes of those with Nen and in the eyes of ordinary people. When using Gyo, Nen users saw Wu Pifu as an embodiment of negative essence. No matter how gently Wu Pifu treated them, they could never truly regard him as a human being.
On the third day, Wu Pifu rose early.
After sleeping in for several days, with no worries about food or drink and while staying in a safe area, Wu Pifu had been living quite comfortably. He had also discovered that this world's human civilization possessed fairly advanced technology. They even had video games—handheld ones!
As for the language barrier, wasn't the Main Brain's omniscient appraisal enough?
In short, Wu Pifu rested and played for three days.
As for the Nen users aboard the ship, as well as the ordinary people with sufficient power and influence, their eyes were bloodshot. They looked exhausted, yet excited.
Over those three days, they had barely slept. Apart from negotiations, discussions, deliberations, and summaries within their respective teams, organizations, and factions, the rest of their time was spent negotiating with other groups.
Wu Pifu's proposal applied to everyone. Before they had absolute certainty, even Peter Yang's and Ging's strongest teams needed to communicate with other small groups to ensure that the wish they chose was indeed the