Survivors.
This is quite an eye-catching term.
The members of the Zodiacs, who followed countless clones of Moses, are the last survivors who still retain consciousness in the entire Nen Space.
However, except for Diego, no one else present knew this information.
Netero, as the most powerful person here, is naturally no exception.
He noticed the arrival of Cheadle and the others from the spatial rift.
At the moment when he thinks he is not lacking in combat power, he would rather see the three Nen Exorcists from the association come to this Nen Space.
After all, the source is Post-Mortem Object. If there is a Nen Exorcist with him, the chances of winning will be a little greater.
But in life, how can everything go according to one's wishes?
Netero quickly retracted his gaze, and then strode toward the Eye of Sight.
The astonishing number of Moses's clones had become an undeniable threat, but as long as the source was dealt with, these Nen entities created by the Nen Space will naturally disappear.
On the square.
Diego was stunned by the sudden influx of numerous Moses's clones.
This situation truly exceeded his imagination.
But this is also the result he was most willing to see.
Slowly coming back to his senses, Diego laughed excitedly.
Originally, he was still worried about how to clean up this mess, but he didn't expect that the collapsing space to bring him such a great gift.
That young man's ability, that young man's origin.
None of it mattered anymore.
What mattered was that the countless young men created by the Nen Space in front of them will become the last straw to crush the Hunter Association.
So Diego laughed heartily.
For a moment, his laughter attracted the attention of everyone present.
Netero finally took a proper look at him.
Botobai, who was entangled with numerous Moses's clones, looked through the gaps in the crowd with fierce gaze at Diego, who was laughing heartily.
Saccho, exhausted from dealing with the endless Moses's clones around him, could only reluctantly glance at the Eye of Sight floating above the square and the conspicuous Diego on the square.
Cheadle, holding the Diagnostic Register in her hand, walked as if nothing could touch her.
She is like a loach. No matter how much the Moses's clones around her attacked, they couldn't even touch a single corner of her clothes.
"A member of the Seirin Group?"
While avoiding the attacks aimed at her vital points, Cheadle raised her eyes to look at Diego in the square, with a solemn look in her eyes.
Pariston carefully adjusted his tie and suit, and then walked toward the army of Moses's clones, who had built a human wall in front of them, as if there was no one around.
As he walked, he smiled at Diego, but there was no emotion in his dark and deep eyes.
It's unknown what trick he used.
But the surrounding Moses's clones seemed to be unable to see him, and they all ignored his existence, instead turning their attention to Botobai and Saccho.
On the top of the building.
Listening to the hearty laughter coming from Diego, Pyon frowned, stood up and prepared to go downstairs along the wall to meet up with Cheadle and the others.
From her vantage point, she could already see many Moses's clone heading towards this building, clearly having discovered her and Moses's existence.
"Go?"
Pyon jumped onto the rooftop railing and looked back at Moses.
Moses glanced at Diego on the square and nodded, "Okay."
In this situation, Moses knew it would be better to join up with Cheadle and the others.
Seeing that Moses agreed with her proposal, Pyon jumped decisively and fell straight to the ground along the wall.
Upon seeing this, Moses used his shadow to turn into a set of pulley ropes, and immediately slid directly from the roof to the ground.
The strength and quality of the shadow can only reach one hundred percent effectiveness in humanoid form.
However, as a set of pulley ropes, although the strength was reduced a lot, it was no problem to carry Moses's weight.
Moses and Pyon landed on the ground, one after the other.
A large number of Moses's clones had already rushed over from the other end of the street, with very clear goals.
"No wonder Botobai was tortured like that."
Seeing the crowd composed of Moses's clones rushing this way, Pyon couldn't help but shiver involuntarily.
In a Nen Battle with many variables, if multiple Nen Users cooperate seamlessly, they can undoubtedly demonstrate effectiveness and value far beyond 1+1 in the battle.
Pyon has already witnessed the tacit cooperation of the group of Moses's clones in front of them in the previous melee.
The problem is that-
This is not just a few, but hundreds.
Pion's scalp was a bit numb and she lamented: " This is terrible... if I have nightmares when I go to bed tonight, I'll definitely be worried about suddenly finding one of you under the quilt."
"Let's stop the cheesy lines."
Moses shook his head slightly and looked calmly at the hundreds of clones of himself in front of him.
The more exaggerated the strength of these replicas, the more it proves the virtual level of this Nen Space.
Simply put-
At this moment, Moses was completely calm.
Not only because of his speculation, but also because in this seemingly deadly situation, panic had lost any meaning.
At this moment, Diego's laughter finally stopped.
"Everyone will die, including me!"
As the laughter subsided, what followed were Diego's powerful words full of expectation.
"This is what death is all about!"
Netero heard what Diego said, but still showed no reaction. He stepped into the square, and a golden light suddenly appeared behind him.
The solemn figure of the 100-Type Guanyin Bodhisattva emerged from the golden light.
First Hand.
Netero's old and calm eyes reflected the Eye of Sight entwined with a large amount of black Nen, and the 100-Type Guanyin that appeared behind him suddenly moved.
With a raised palm, it suddenly struck the Eye of Sight with the thunderous force.
With the powerful force, the palm struck the Eye of Sight like a golden beam of light.
Bang!
Amidst the deafening roar, the golden beam of light dispersed, and Guanyin's palm firmly pressing on top of the Eye of Sight.
The Eye of Sight trembled violently under this impact.
The terrifying shock that came with the palm force forcibly dispersed most of the black Nen lingering around the Eye of Sight.
Diego, who was very close to this palm, couldn't help but step back several steps.
His eyes that looked at the golden Guanyin could not suppress the shock he felt.
In this Nen Space —
The only thing that can reveal color, except for everyone's eyes, is the light emitted by Nen.
And the 100-Type Guanyin, which exudes golden light all over, is too dazzling in this gray world!
Diego experienced the power and momentum from Netero at such close range, and was shocked beyond words.
This old monster…
Is the towering mountain they, the Seirin Group, must overcome with all their strength!
"Hahaha…"
Diego laughed again, this time with a hint of madness.
"It's useless!"
He said it very firmly, while at the same time, a determination to confront Netero rose in his heart.
Even if it's hitting a rock with an egg—
It doesn't matter.