The importance of guidance from a top-tier Nen user became clear to Moses at this moment.
Getting up, falling down, getting up, falling down...
The longest he persisted was 6 seconds.
Although the time was short, the benefit was that it didn't deplete his potential Aura all at once.
Every time he was knocked down, Biscuit would point out the mistakes he made and, based on the type of his abilities, teach him how to handle various situations.
This precise post-battle coaching greatly benefited Moses, accumulating crucial experience invisibly.
Now, reflecting on Wright's teachings…
He could only say that there's no harm without comparison.
An hour later.
The repeated battles finally drained Moses of his potential Aura.
His whole body was exhausted and in pain, and he lay on the ground like a dead fish.
"You still want to persist until dawn like this?"
Biscuit, with no signs of fatigue, crossed her arms, feigning disappointment.
"I'll take a short break, I'll be fine soon."
Moses said weakly.
This is an extremely precious opportunity, so he must hold on until dawn.
After all, with Biscuit's capricious and ever-changing personality...
Whether he could get guidance from her again was an unknown.
If he asked for guidance from Biscuit next time, Biscuit will most likely refuse such a thankless task with the reason 'I want to read 'Dandy''.
As if feeling Moses's strong determination, Biscuit exhaled lightly and, supporting her forehead, pondered for a moment.
"Just thinking that I'll be able to see the latest issue of Dandy tomorrow night puts me in an unexpectedly good mood. Hehe, I'll let you off cheaply, just this once!"
Suddenly, pink Nen materialized on Biscuit's body, and then, she raised her fingers.
The pink Nen extended outward along her index finger and landed on the ground beside her. In an instant, it transformed into a beautiful young woman wearing a masseuse's outfit. She had long pink hair and a beautiful appearance.
Although it looks no different from humans, it is indeed a Nen beast that was conjured using Nen.
Magical Esthetician.
This is Biscuit's Nen ability.
The humanoid Nen beast named 'Cookie', conjured by her, was an expert in various top-notch massage techniques.
By turning her Aura into a special lotion and apply it on the skin, it can have a rejuvenating beauty effect. For women, this is a dream-like ability.
Additionally, its 'Piano Massage' not only made the body radiant inside and out, but also relieved fatigue with gentle techniques, significantly reducing recovery time.
This is undoubtedly a non-combat ability.
Compared to that, although Cheadle's Diagnostic Register is also non-combat ability, it can still at least play some role in combat...
Seeing Biscuit conjured Cookie, Moses revealed a surprised expression.
He knew about Biscuit's Nen ability, but he didn't expect her to suddenly use it now.
'This coaching service was unparalleled.'
'Auntie is truly considerate...'
Biscuit glanced at Moses, who looked surprised, and had no intention of explaining.
"Lie down and don't move."
She said casually, and then had Cookie start massaging Moses.
Cookie wore a polite smile on her face as she knelt beside Moses.
"Piano Massage."
Cookie's delicate fingers glided over Moses's body, resembling playing piano keys. The graceful and precise touches activated various acupuncture points on Moses's body.
In an instant—
Moses felt that his fatigue was relieved, and the pain in various parts of his body significantly diminished.
'It's very comfortable.'
He slowly closed his eyes, striving to recover his physical condition as quickly as possible.
With the help of Cookie's massage, Moses quickly recovered and got up to continue fighting Biscuit.
Just like this- He fell down countless times, and he stood up an equal number of times.
When the first light of dawn appeared on the horizon, Moses finally couldn't hold on any longer and lay on the ground sprawled out, falling into a deep sleep.
"Staying up late is a woman's natural enemy."
Biscuit glanced at the sky outside and sighed slightly.
Then, she conjured Cookie to give Moses the last Piano Massage.
After the massage was over, Biscuit withdrew her ability and looked at Moses, who is sleeping soundly with a satisfied expression.
"I really can't stand the vitality of young people. It's like constantly reminding me... Hmm."
Biscuit suddenly reacted and shook her head vigorously.
"I'm still so young and tender, how can I have such gloomy sentiments? Humph, I'd better go back and catch up on some sleep. After waking up, I'll go queue up to grab the latest issue of Dandy!"
…
At the same time.
In the Hunter Association Building.
Sanbica looked down at the phone on the table that had remained silent.
Creak—
The door not far away opened.
A woman in a white coat walked out of the room, looking like she had just woken up.
"Sanbica?"
The woman saw Sanbica and exclaimed: "You're not asleep yet, are you? Even if it's for work, you need to take care of yourself."
"Ah, I'm sorry…"
Sanbica was stunned for a moment, and her head hung even lower.
"No, why are you apologizing to me?"
The woman in the white coat walked past the table, rolled her eyes at Sanbica, and immediately went into the bathroom to freshen up.
Sanbica stared at the phone, muttering to herself: "Has Moses still not bought a new phone..."
…
Time passes slowly.
When Moses woke up, it was already evening.
"So comfortable."
Despite being beaten all night, he felt refreshed upon waking up.
Not only was his condition at its peak, but the pain had also completely disappeared.
Moses stretched lazily and then noticed the note left by Biscuit.
"I'm going to look for my precious~!"
There were even a series of small hearts at the end of the message.
Looking at the note with unclear words, Moses could guess that Biscuit had gone to get a magazine featuring handsome men.
"Oh right, Swamp Man's book signing event…"
Moses suddenly thought of this, and quickly glanced at the sky outside. He then muttered to himself: "I wonder if I can still make it."
At this time.
Swardani City Airport.
A man, who looked to be in his twenties, got off the airship without carrying any luggage. He just held a book with a dark cover in his hand.
"Airships that can go directly are still so convenient, but it's a pity that the speed is far less than that of Warcraft…"
The man is dressed simply, has a clean face, and a pair of bright brown eyes.
He wore an inconspicuous brown cloth on his forehead, and his neatly gathered hair stood tall, forming a hedgehog-like hairstyle.
This man is Ging Freecss, a member of the Zodiac Twelve.
Dressed casually but cleanly, he appeared much different from the 'tramp image' six years later.
"Swamp Man's book signing event... I wonder if I can still make it."
Ging walked briskly toward the airport lobby, muttering to himself:
"Speaking of which... the meeting time of the Zodiac Twelve that Beans informed me is three days later... How coincidental… I'll just run away after attending the book signing event. I'll just pretend that I've never been to Swardani City."