Everyone who had set out to sea aboard the cruise ship was present.
Yes, not just Netero and the other hunters, but even the Hunter Association staff who had come along.
These people were not hunters, nor could they pass the Hunter Exam. Their abilities simply fell short.
Moreover, even those who had come into contact with Nen had spent ages unable to master Ten because of their lack of talent.
But they refused to give up. They worked for the Hunter Association not only for the high salaries, but also in the hope of successfully learning a Nen Ability.
Netero had given them a chance, but clearly, inability was still inability. Even if they wasted their entire lives on it, they might ultimately only manage to barely maintain Ten.
Although that already made them superhuman compared to ordinary people.
To hunters like Netero, however, they would have been better off staying out of it.
"I called you here because I promised this old man I would find him a way to get stronger.
"The journey to the Dark Continent is dangerous. Since I can do something about it, and I don't want you throwing your lives away, I'll give you a chance. What you make of it is up to you," Odin said casually.
As Odin finished speaking, everyone present exchanged glances, but no one spoke.
Only their eyes blazed with eagerness, hot as magma.
Those looks briefly reminded Odin of when he had first arrived in this world and learned that supernatural powers existed.
Netero's eyes flickered as he stroked his beard with a chuckle. He had thought Odin would bring this up after they landed on the Dark Continent.
In his view, the means to grow stronger lay on the Dark Continent.
He had never expected it