Tenfold Rock Shear: A Pierce-Defying Strike

The fist-tip cleaved the air.

The heavy, golden fist-body, wrapped in a layer of translucent, sharp Nen Blade like a pointed knife encased in a stone hammer, crashed straight toward Gray Moth.

The speed was so fast that only afterimages remained.

Gray Moth's pupils shrank to pinpoints.

He could feel the difference in this punch.

It was not the previous kind of pure, heavy Stone fist that would suck away the vast majority of its power the moment anything got close.

The outermost layer of this punch was covered with an extremely thin, extremely sharp layer of Nen.

Slender, high-density, and possessing extremely strong penetrating power.

The suction of his straw would have its effectiveness drastically reduced against this kind of extremely sharp, filamentous Nen.

"Impossible--"

Gray Moth let out a low roar, the straw on his chest urged to the absolute limit, and his suction surged to the extreme.

Hum!

The air was sucked until it emitted a sharp screech.

Gon's figure stalled slightly, and the Stone Nen on the outer surface of his fist was frantically pulled away and dissipated.

Yet the core fist-body, along with the Scissors Nen Blade layer at the tip, still maintained its form steadily.

It did not matter that the heavy outer layer was sucked away.

There was more inside.

The outer layers of Stone Nen were stripped away one by one, like the outer skin being peeled from an onion.

Yet even when peeled to the very end, that sharpest blade remained.

Only half a meter away from Gray Moth's chest.

"Stop right there!!"

Gray Moth thrust both arms forward simultaneously, and two tyrannical air-current cannons blasted out head-on.

Bang! Bang!

The pressure waves crashed against Gon's fist.

The Stone Nen was mostly blasted apart, and Gon's forward momentum was also abruptly