Realizing that the situation is not right, Moses decisively rushes towards the spatial rift.
Whatever awaits in the next overlapping Nen Space, it is still better than staying here.
With dozens of his copy's clones with bizarre abilities...
Just thinking about it makes his scalp numb.
Moses shook his head slightly, showing no sign of being the culprit, but rather a sense of wariness towards the imposter's clones.
Leading the way, he sprints towards the spatial rift, no longer paying attention to the situation in the field.
Pyon followed closely behind him, but as she ran, she would occasionally glance at the field.
At this moment.
The shadow clones created by Moses's copy all launch attacks towards the 'outsiders'.
They transform into flowing shadows, sticking to the ground and attacking Seirin Group's members and Pro Hunters from all directions.
Facing this sudden and peculiar assault, the members of the Seirin Group and the Pro Hunters feel a chill down their spines.
"So fast…"
A Seirin Group's member wearing a cloak exudes a powerful aura and stares sharply at the shadows approaching from the ground.
"The hitting area is small, but accuracy is not a problem."
As he mutters to himself, the right hand of this member of the Seirin Group suddenly extends from under the cloak, wielding a short sword to stab at the shadow that was on the ground.
The sharp blade drew a fierce gleam in the air.
The power and speed of his sword are extremely fierce.
However, just as the sword is about to hit the shadow on the ground, he saw the shadow suddenly detach from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, in mid-air, it transforms into a substance resembling black mud, rushing towards the Seirin Group's member.
The Seirin Group's member's eyes narrowed, and while taking a step back, he retracted his daggers and swung a few swift slashes in front of him.
The black mud seems to sense the movement and disperses in mid-air, bypassing the Seirin Group's member's fierce slashes, and then pouncing on the Seirin Group's member's face and body.
The Seirin Group's member's heart skips a beat, and he intended to release his Nen to forcefully repel the covering black mud.
But before he could put his thoughts into action, the black mud suddenly turns into a two-dimensional shadow, resembling a black snake entwining around his neck.
"Huh?!"
The Seirin Group's member immediately concentrates some Nen on his neck to resist the powerful restraint from the black snake shadow.
But the next moment.
However, in the next moment, the tail of the black snake shadow, which extended, instantly materializes and stabs into the Seirin Group's member's abdomen, which had its defense weakened due to mobilizing his Nen to his neck.
Squelch!
Blood splattered.
The tail of the black snake quickly burrows into the Seirin Group's member's abdominal cavity and then wildly dashes upwards, instantly turning his organs into a mush.
This weird attack method is like a calamity creature that exists in legends, or some kind of Nen Beast with special abilities.
Gush—
The Seirin Group's member's body, as if struck by a heavy blow, becomes stiff. Blood flows copiously from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.
It seems like he won't survive for much longer.
After the black snake shadow succeeded, it detaches from the body of the Seirin Group's member and falls towards the ground, turning back into Moses's appearance in the blink of an eye.
The Seirin Group's member fell to the ground with a thud, turning into dozens of gray fragments.
The shadow clone's bizarre and unpredictable transformations, coupled with its semi-ethereal attack methods, swiftly eliminated a member of the Seirin Group in just one confrontation.
It is astonishing.
The scene played out synchronously across the battlefield, where the imposter's clones, utilizing similar tactics, individually attacked the 'outsiders'.
Under the cover of his two companions, the muscular man from the Seirin Group withdraw from the battlefield early and rushed towards a spatial rift in a certain direction.
At this moment, he couldn't help but looked back at the battle situation behind him.
After seeing the outstanding offensive performance displayed by the army of shadow clones, a surge of overwhelming frustration suddenly set off in his heart.
'Damn, damn it!!'
'Which bastard created this human Nen entity!!'
'And it's even a Nen User!!'
'And at such a young age, how can he possess such a formidable Nen Ability?!'
The muscular man's mood at the moment is as bad as it can be.
Because what is happening is too unreasonable in his opinion.
Not only did someone create a human Nen entity, but why did a seemingly underage Nen User possess such an exaggerated 'upper limit'?
If it is an older Nen User, then he would acknowledge it.
But this Nen entity...
Is just a boy who doesn't even look fifteen years old.
Even if someone can freely upgrade the upper limit of Nen Ability, they still need sufficient Nen knowledge and a deep understanding of Nen Ability?
But this Nen entity is just a guy who is not yet an adult, so how can he do such thing?
The muscular man's mental turmoil reached its highest peak.
At this moment, he had no time to pay attention to the ongoing battle behind him. His sole focus was on crossing the spatial rift and reaching Diego's Nen Space to inform him about the events transpiring here.
Abnormal and exaggerated Nen entities are not terrible.
Because they don't even know the most basic Nen, and were merely intimidating in appearance.
Even if they are huge, they will be easily destroyed after being attacked with Nen, releasing energy that opened passages between Nen Spaces.
In contrast, human Nen entities created from Nen Users as the basis, were the most formidable.
Because they not only have consciousness, but also can use their understanding and knowledge of Nen to push the boundaries of their Nen Abilities beyond what seemed reasonable.
In the eyes of the muscular man from the Seirin Group, this Moses's copy, which he didn't know where it came from, was the most terrifying existence he could imagine.
On the other side.
Pyon also witnessed the offensive capabilities displayed by the army of clones, and her expression couldn't help but changed.
"So unreasonable…"
She clearly saw two shadow clones toying with a Nen User, and in less than two clashes, they killed the Nen User.
Such an exaggerated scene made her understand why Moses was in such a hurry to leave.
Because this group of shadow clones rely on their abilities, characteristics and coordination to create a terrifying efficiency in eliminating enemies.
'If we didn't leave immediately, there wouldn't be enough time to evacuate from there.'
After thinking of this, Pyon looked at Moses's back.
"Pyon."
At this moment, Moses's voice reached her: "At five o'clock, do you see that person?"
"I see him."
Following Moses's guidance, Pyon spotted the muscular man running in the distance.
Moses looked at the muscular man.
"Hide and follow him."
"Okay."
Pyon responded.
…
At this time.
At another Nen Space.
Kanzai was sweating profusely and panting heavily.
His body was covered in a large area of damp bloodstains.
"This imposter... has no limits...?!"
At this moment, Kanzai glared at Moses's copy, lacking the confidence he had before.
He realized that he had idealized the situation too much before.