"Is this Nen?"
Wu Pifu looked at his Nen and murmured.
"No, this isn't Nen at all!"
Killua, Gon, Kula, Ging, and even Alluka cried out at once.
Whose fucking Nen naturally covered an entire island the moment they awakened it? Fine, creatures beyond humanity could do that, but whose fucking Nen was ten percent white and ninety percent black!?
Granted, when every newcomer awakened their Nen and their aura nodes opened, their life force would begin to rapidly dissipate and leak away. This was also the key criterion for determining whether someone had the potential to become a Nen user. Awakening Nen was not difficult, but that dissipation of life force could be fatal. Those without talent would basically be crippled in both body and mind even if they did not die.
Those with talent, on the other hand, could restrain the leakage of their life force within a short time, thus forming their initial Nen.
Nen was the union of life force—the body—and one's spiritual consciousness, yet it could reveal the true essence of a Nen user's soul.
It was an extraordinarily rare supernatural path that integrated the flesh, spiritual consciousness, and true soul. Thus, the composition and strength of one's Nen were related to the strength of all three: the body, spiritual consciousness, and soul essence. One's potential aura was determined by the ultimate limits of those three, while one's manifested aura was determined by their current strength. Of course, the body accounted for the greatest proportion, followed by spiritual consciousness, with soul essence contributing the least.
And Wu Pifu...
There was no need to mention the strength of his body. It surpassed the humans of this world by an unknown margin.
Then there was his spiritual consciousness, tempered through multiple transformations and constantly bearing the burden