"Eternal youth."
Luo Ye's words drifted over the empty mire.
The Zodiacs beside him broke out in a cold sweat.
When other people saw these monsters,
they thought of endless torment and a fate worse than death.
But the moment this kid looked at them,
all he saw was glittering Jenny and the secret to unimaginable wealth.
The two nearest Undead
caught the fresh scent of a living person.
They lunged at Luo Ye, claws flailing.
One grabbed his thigh.
The other leaped straight up
and sank its teeth firmly into Luo Ye's outstretched right arm.
Its sharp teeth pierced the fabric of his Hawaiian shirt.
Black slime followed the wound
and poured into Luo Ye's bloodstream without resistance.
"Luo Ye!"
Gon shouted.
Fishing Rod in hand, he was about to charge forward.
Killua seized the back of his collar and held him fast.
"Don't get in the way."
Killua gritted his teeth.
"When has this guy ever come out on the losing end?"
Sure enough,
the moment the Zobae Disease virus entered Luo Ye's body,
it revealed its brutally aggressive instinct to invade.
It multiplied wildly through his blood vessels,
trying to forcibly rewrite the genetic sequence of his right arm
and trap that flesh in an endless cycle of rapid decay and instant regeneration.
Luo Ye's right arm visibly turned dark gray.
An egg-sized festering sore swelled on his forearm.
Then the sore burst.
Black blood flowed out.
A layer of fresh pink skin immediately covered it,
only to sprout black spots and rot again.
Pain like this could have fried an ordinary person's nerves.
But Luo Ye stood in the mud.
Not only did he not even frown,
he actually narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
Black Specialization Nen roared to life inside his body.
Combat Adaptive Evolution