Sacrifice, offering.
This activates the Post-Mortem Nen ability of the 'Eye of Sight', creating a Nen Space that covers the entire Swardani City.
According to the original plan, there was no expectation for this Nen Space to exert any significant destructive power.
But at the very least, it could delay the Hunter Association for a considerable amount of time.
However, the progress of the plan was completely different from what was expected.
The duration of the Nen Space's existence was terrifyingly short, much shorter than Seirin Group expected.
And the members of the Seirin Group responsible for the 'Eye of Sight operation' found themselves isolated and without support upon returning to reality.
With support from various sources of intelligence, Cheadle easily captured this group of Seirin Group's members, who were temporarily unable to use Nen.
What she didn't expect was—
This group of Seirin Group's members chose to take their own lives one after another.
Although Cheadle had anticipated this psychologically before taking action, she couldn't help but feel helpless against their firm resolve to die.
The suicides of the Seirin Group's members resulted in Cheadle's plans to obtain useful information from them falling through.
On the way back to the Hunter Association's Headquarters, Cheadle reported the situation to Netero via phone communication.
Netero didn't seem too concerned about this outcome, only instructing Cheadle and the others to return to the Hunter Association's Headquarters as soon as possible.
Because, the operation against Davidson's Swamp Man Ability is proceeding as usual.
From this moment on, under Netero's command, the Hunter Association was prepared to depart at any moment.
As for the subsequent impact of the Eye of Sight's Nen Space, it was left entirely to Bean to handle.
After all, with the country's intervention, they could manipulate public opinion to minimize the overall impact.
This has always been a common tactic used by many countries in the world of Hunter x Hunter.
"Kanzai, drive faster."
Cheadle put away her phone and looked at Kanzai in the driver's seat.
Upon hearing Cheadle's call, veins appeared on Kanzai's forehead habitually, but he could only vent his frustration on the accelerator pedal.
Under Kanzai's violent driving, the car soon arrived at the Hunter Association's Headquarters.
Moses and the others got off the car and walked quickly into the Hunter Association's Headquarters.
Moments later.
An airship departed from the rooftop landing pad of the Hunter Association's Headquarters, flying off in a certain direction.
It is unknown whether it was Netero's deliberate arrangement or luck, but Moses was assigned a single room.
Sitting on the single sofa next to the window, Moses had no interest in admiring the scenery outside. He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and reviewed the experience in the Nen Space.
His copy in the Nen Space...
Turn the various abilities in his head into reality.
Moses observed from the sidelines, seeing the various ways in which the copy used the abilities.
This made the ability concepts in his mind more three-dimensional.
But at the same time, Moses noticed something lacking in these numerous ability systems.
'Direct lethality.'
This is the shortcomings Moses noticed.
After all, the copy that appears in the Nen Space is based on the current him in terms of the strength of the Nen Power.
So even if the copy shows a lot of possibilities based on its abilities, including the ability to hurt enemies by hurting himself that is similar to a curse…
In Moses's view, there is still a lack of direct killing methods.
It was as if reminding Moses that in the future, he couldn't solely rely on Nen Abilities.
'Perhaps I really do need a handy weapon.'
Moses slowly opened his eyes and looked down at his hands.
He is not an Enhancer, nor was he a martial arts expert like Biscuit, who has decades of experiences.
In battles involving Nen Abilities, relying solely on his fleshy hands often left his offensive power somewhat lacking.
If he wanted to definitely kill the enemy in battle, he can only rely on the characteristics of his Nen Ability to actively create opportunities to severely injure the enemy or deliver a fatal blow.
If he had a handy weapon and sufficient proficiency in Shu, he could create more opportunities to kill in combat.
'What kind of weapon is suitable for me…'
'But no matter what kind of weapon, it requires time to train.'
'Since it can't be done in a short time, I'll just put it aside for now.'
'If I want to consider it, I'll have to wait until everything settles down...'
Moses pondered silently in his mind.
If he really decided to acquire a weapon later on, Moses wouldn't opt for a physical one, but will find a way to use Nen to conjure it instead.
For example, a knife.
Under this premise, he does not need an indestructible knife. He only values the 'free retractability' characteristics of conjured objects.
In addition…
He didn't rule out the possibility that his shadow clones could also conjure weapons.
Retractability and dual use.
Finally, combined with the special ability that conjured items can have.
That's where the significance and value of Conjuration lie.
As Moses contemplated in this direction, he also thought about how conjured weapons would disperse the amount of 'Released Aura', thus leading to a decrease in strength.
However, the shadow clone had already significantly boosted their strength by absorbing the swamp mud, so even without investing too much Aura, they could maintain basic strength.
Such a result seemed to offset his concerns.
It feels very strange, as if the road has been paved for his decision and idea in advance.
'Incredible…'
Moses sighed in his heart.
When there is no need to worry, he should have decisively followed the predetermined path.
However, Moses was not in a hurry to make a decision.
Because carefully choosing each step forward would prevent him from taking the wrong path and wasting his time and energy.
'I must make good use of every resource.'
Moses turned his head, gazing at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.
Knock, knock—
At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
Moses looked towards the sound and said, "The door isn't locked, come in."
"Oh, haha."
A low, muffled female voice came from outside the room.
This indicated that the soundproofing of the door was pretty good.
But Moses knew immediately who the person knocking was.
Among the people on this airship, besides Pyon, there was no one else who would use the internet slang phrase 'oh haha'.
Then, the door was pushed open.
Pyon casually walked into the room, then closed the door behind her.
Click.
As she leaned against the door, she quietly locked it.
This crisp sound of locking seemed quite abrupt in the quiet room.
Moses looked at Pyon, who was leaning against the door, with some surprise.
He saw the other party squinting her eyes slightly, with a dangerous smile on her fair face.
"What?"
Moses furrowed his brows slightly.
Pjorn did not speak, but instead took out a floor lock from somewhere, squatted down, and wedged it under the door.
As she squatted and bent over, even her short skirt couldn't hide the curve of her plump peach buttocks.
Then, under Moses's gaze, Pyon slowly stood up and turned to look at him.
"Hm-hm-hm."
Pyon stared at Moses with ill intent.
Moses, however, was puzzled.