Chapter 337: The teams × The Black Rock Belt by night × Courage
While the Hunter Association raced through the Black Rock Belt, another team had finished assembling near the coast.
Its leader was none other than Ging, who had parted ways with Joey some time ago.
The team was small, but every member could be called elite. After all, Beyond had carefully selected them all.
"I didn't expect you to expose yourself to the Association like that. Won't that put them on their guard?" Mikhail was still somewhat dissatisfied with Ging's earlier decision aboard the ship.
"Would the Association not know we existed if I hadn't shown up? Wouldn't they be even more wary?" Ging refused to give an inch. "They'll only really need to guard against us once we reach the Dark Continent. There's simply no reason to act on this Imaginary Continent."
"Ging is right. The key now is to keep up with the Association and reach the coast on the other side. Even with a team of elites, crossing the Imaginary Continent safely won't be easy. This place isn't as simple as we imagined." Pariston smiled, but an officer in armor followed beside him.
The officer's expression was full of confusion, however, and he looked like a puppet being controlled.
"So, did you get any useful information out of him?" The speaker was a man who looked remarkably like Popeye.
He had long grown accustomed to Ging and Pariston's clashes, but he hadn't expected the two to stand on the same side now.
He didn't particularly care, though. He had taken the money and promised Beyond he would go to the Dark Continent. Whatever their relationship, as long as they reached the Dark Continent safely and picked up Beyond, he didn't care at all how they