Wu Pifu congratulated himself on his cleverness.
He had already noticed that the supernatural beings of this world all seemed to have countless schemes up their sleeves, every one of them shrewd as could be.
But that was not purely a derogatory term. Wu Pifu actually rather admired people with quick minds, so long as they were not using those quick minds against him. For example, he was eagerly looking forward to his sons Zhi and Delusion coming to help him conquer the Dream World as soon as possible.
In any case, the purpose of this trip was to obtain the longevity food Nitolomi, not to destroy and eliminate the Hellbell disaster. The difference between those two was enormous.
A journey that required no thinking was truly comfortable. And at the same time... not having to think himself while watching others think was even more comfortable.
Wu Pifu even hummed softly as he continued forward in comfort, still floating at the front.
Behind him, the twenty strongest Nen users in the entire group had gathered aboard Peter Yang's hovercraft, where they were discussing various matters concerning how to deal with Hellbell next.
As they spoke, everyone's gazes sharpened. Nen appeared above the dog-eared woman's head and formed words: "He seems very happy... Does seeing us suffer and die please him?"
A few people in the group had slight tremors in their eyes, but they immediately controlled their blood and qi, allowing not a trace of emotion to leak out.
Among the Nen users of this world, Peter Yang, Ging, Paris, and Kula were the four who had spoken with Wu Pifu the most. All four of them shook their heads slightly.
Nen text also appeared above Ging's head: "No. Rather than taking pleasure in our suffering and deaths, it would