Not Him-What Was He After?

Just as the battle was about to erupt, an aged male voice came from the side. A sharp glint flashed through Netero's eyes. "The two of them alone naturally can't stop you. What if you add this old man to the equation?"

The Phantom Troupe was a group of powerful fighters who had battled their way up from Meteor City, and their strength was by no means weak. Netero naturally didn't believe Menchi and the other woman could stop them on their own, so he had been directing this matter from the very beginning.

Otherwise, given Menchi's personality, how could she have suddenly gone looking for trouble with an examinee? The reason things had turned out this way was because of his orders.

Of course, he admitted that the Phantom Troupe truly had some ability. That was why he had only had Menchi knock Omokage unconscious instead of killing him, lest the Phantom Troupe really fight them to the death.

Looking at the suddenly appearing Netero, Chrollo had yet to speak when Luo Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "Hunter Association president, you knocked Omokage unconscious because he wanted to kill Gon?"

He didn't jump down from ten thousand meters in the air this time. Was it because what happened had exceeded his control, leaving him no time to make a dramatic entrance?

But that made sense. Although Ging had left Gon to grow up on his own, he certainly wasn't completely unconcerned about him. Otherwise, Whale Island wouldn't have been so peaceful.

Now that his only son had been attacked, Netero would certainly have to intervene. All he could say was that Omokage had chosen the one person he least should have made an enemy of.

"Omokage wanted to kill Gon?" Chrollo immediately understood why they had been targeted.