The ability to do whatever one wants, coupled with the ability to unreasonably conjure Nen Clones.
The muscular man could almost predict...
As time passed, the Nen Clones conjured by the young man Nen entity will undoubtedly gradually spread to other Nen Spaces.
In the end, it is very likely to become a threat that they must face head-on.
How bad this situation is, the muscular man thinks he can explain it clearly in just a few words.
But Diego, who was in charge of this operation, had an indifferent expression, even thinking it was good this way.
"Diego-sama, what do you mean by this...?"
The muscular man looked confused.
Diego ignored the muscular man and looked up at the Eye of Sight suspended in mid-air.
'A young man Nen entity, who seemed underage, but he can use his 'cognitive' thinking ability to an unimaginable level.'
'The clone that can retain the original Nen intensity...'
'Really interesting.'
The corners of Diego's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile.
"Death comes in many forms."
Diego stared at the Eye of Sight and suddenly spoke.
The muscular man was momentarily stunned, and looked at Diego's back in confusion.
Up to now, he still doesn't understand what Diego means.
At the same time, he also didn't notice a line of blood suddenly appearing on his neck.
"And sacrifice is also a form of death. It's such a simple truth. Do you still need me to teach you...you idiot?"
Diego continued speaking with his back turned to the muscular man, but his initially calm tone now carried a hint of coldness.
When the last syllable fell, blood began to flow from the incision on the muscular man's neck.
"Eh?"
The muscular man lowered his head slowly, looking at the copious amount of blood flowing along his collarbone towards his chest, and was instantly stunned.
His mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
The body, stained with blood, suddenly turned into gray fragments and quickly disappeared.
In this Nen Space, each person's demise would turn into nourishment to extend the duration of the Nen Space.
Ordinary people, who lacked the understanding of Nen, are naturally the first group to 'perish', providing a considerable amount of time at the beginning of the Nen Space's creation.
After ordinary people, there are those with basic self-defense capabilities, such as soldiers in the military, who also couldn't survive for an extended period in the face of various bizarre Nen entities.
Even an amateur hunter with considerable strength couldn't persist for too long due to their lack of understanding of Nen.
Their ultimate fate was to become nourishment for the Nen Space.
Only Nen Users can persist for the longest time, and may even persist until the 'time limit' of the Nen Space arrives, thereby escaping from this Nen Space.
Therefore, in order to stably extend the existence time of the Eye of Sight, the Seirin Group invested the few remaining backbone forces into the Nen Space.
Relying on their intelligence advantage, the members of the Seirin Group can quickly gather together after entering the Nen Space, and then hunt for those Nen Users in the Nen Space, thereby extending the existence time of the Nen Space.
This is roughly the task assigned to the members of the Seirin Group.
No matter how long the Nen Space could last in the end, as long as they acted together in the shortest time, there would be no significant problems.
It's just that they didn't know that, Diego, who was in charge of this operation, had no intention of leaving this Nen Space from the very beginning.
Just like what he said.
Death comes in many forms.
And dedicated sacrifice is one of them.
From the moment he entered the Nen Space, Diego was ready to make sacrifices.
If his death can extend the Nen Space even for just one second, he will genuinely feel glad.
"Now that there is stronger assistance, your remaining usefulness is to obediently turn into nourishment."
Diego withdrew his gaze from the Eye of Sight and turned to the place where the muscular man disappeared.
The death of another person.
The death of a companion.
Even his own death.
For Diego, there was no difference.
Of course, if possible…
Diego sincerely hopes that everyone's lives could come to an end here.
In the distance.
Moses and Pyon followed the muscular man and came to this Nen Space.
They were hiding on the top of a tall building, looking at the Eye of Sight that exuded majestic black aura above the square.
Looking from the distance, it looks like a giant black hole sucking in countless lives.
"Post-Mortem Object!"
Pyon's expression was solemn as she stared at the Eye of Sight floating in the air
Even though she was far away from it, she could clearly sense the dangerous aura emanating from this Post-Mortem Object.
"This is the first time I have seen an aura of this scale, it's too exaggerated!"
Pyon lowered her voice, shaken in her heart.
Moses remained silent.
He carefully observed the Eye of Sight above the square.
Judging from the scale of the aura, it gave him the feeling that it was several times stronger than the Libra in the temple.
'No wonder it can create so many overlapping Nen Spaces and create so many terrifying entities out of thin air.'
"What should we do now?"
Pyon turned her head to look at Moses beside her and subconsciously asked.
Without realizing it, she had developed some reliance on Moses's judgment and decision-making ability.
"Waiting to hug thigh." (T/N: Hug thigh means to cling to someone for support.)
Moses answered without hesitation.
"Eh?"
Pyon looked at Moses in surprise: "Are you serious?"
As a qualified phone-addicted girl, she naturally knows what hugging thigh means.
"Certainly."
Moses answered while keeping his eyes on the Eye of Sight.
'With that level of Aura...'
'Even if I had one Nen Exorcism chance, I could not easily approach it.'
"So, are we just going to stand here and watch?"
Pyon stared at Moses's profile.
Hearing this, Moses turned his head to meet Pyon's gaze and asked:
"What else could we do? Why, are you expecting me, a half-baked Nen Exorcist, to take down that thing?"
"…"
Pyon suddenly became speechless.
Moses continued to ask: " Among the Zodiacs, who is the strongest?"
"Botobai."
Pyon gave her answer based on her own judgment.
Moses nodded when he heard this and said seriously:
"Then, we just need to wait here for Botobai to come over. If it comes to the worst, we still have Chairman Netero. I believe, with their strength, dealing with this Post-Mortem Object should be no problem, right?"
"That's right."
Pyon frowned slightly.
The capable should take the lead, is what Moses wanted to say.
She shook her head, sighing with a hidden meaning:
"Well, with your half-baked Nen Exorcism skills, you're not even confident in removing the Nen from a Swamp People. How can you handle this scale of Post-Mortem Nen? Many things do need to be done within one's capabilities."
"You're absolutely right."
Moses nodded in agreement and calmly said: " So, let's just wait here for Chairman Netero to come over."
"You really are...!!"
Pyon bared her teeth at Moses.
The two of them didn't know…
That other Nen Spaces were already in chaos.