In a certain sense, the Nen Ability are unique.
So no matter what kind of Nen Ability they have, Nen Users generally won't easily reveal the details of their Nen Abilities.
In this case, the clearance requested by Moses does not seem strange to Netero.
Also because of time constraints, Netero agreed directly.
Grasping every straw possible.
This is probably what Netero is thinking at the moment.
Although the members of the Hunter Association find it unbelievable, they also knew that there is not much time left, so they followed Netero's instructions and quickly left the scene.
It's just that Netero didn't leave, but made a request to Moses.
Tick, tick—
In an extremely limited time, it was as if the sound of a clock is echoing in the ears.
Moses looked at Netero with a surprised look on his face, feeling that it was a bit difficult to deal with this matter.
He had the intention to refuse, but his intuition told him that it would not be a bad thing to agree to Netero's request at this time.
'Considering the relationship between Cheadle and Netero, and the fact that Netero already knows some of my secrets...'
'Perhaps there is no need to hide too much in front of this old man.'
"Okay."
After pondering for a few seconds, Moses finally agreed to Netero's request.
"Hoho…"
Netero nodded slightly, then stood quietly on the side, looking at Moses with some curiosity.
Special origin, special experience.
And a temperament far beyond his peers.
Netero had a hunch that this rare young genius would most likely bring another surprise to him.
On the sofa.
Davidson closed his eyes and said nothing, but he could hear the conversation between Moses and Netero.
When there was only more than a minute left, he couldn't help but open his eyes and look at Moses with a scrutinizing gaze.
He had never been in contact with this young man before, but this young man inexplicably aroused his hostility.
He wondered why such thing could happen.
Even though Davidson believed that the situation would not change anymore, he couldn't help but think about this question that made no sense to him.
Moses didn't care about Davidson's reaction. As he raised his hand, a black Nen that exuded an ominous aura condensed in his palm.
The moment this Nen appears…
Netero's heart trembled, and a look of surprise appeared on his old face.
On the other hand, Davison, who was sitting on the sofa, had his pupils shrank sharply, staring at the ominous Nen fluctuations emanating from Moses's palm.
The inexplicable hostility that had just faded away suddenly resurfaced at this moment, directly affecting Davidson's emotions.
As he looked at Moses, fine red bloodshot eyes quietly appeared.
Vaguely, he felt a real threat as he was about to die.
Moses saw Davidson's reaction, but he didn't care and activated his black Nen to conjure a wooden box wrapped in a cloth strip with obscure charm scripts.
Replica Nen Box!
The product of Perception.
Under the gaze of Netero and Davidson, Moses opened the lid and took out the Nen Needle placed inside.
Sligh—
With a slight sound, the cloth strips and wooden boxes with obscure charm scripts written on them turned into wisps of residual Nen and disappeared into the air.
Moses held the Nen Needle in his hand and walked straight towards Davidson.
Enhanced Nen Needle.
When this needle is inserted into a target without Nen protection, it will grant the wielder absolute control over the target without erasing the target's consciousness.
Not only that, the wielder can also completely control the memory and even the soul of the person being manipulated.
Theoretically, as long as this Nen Needle is inserted into Davidson, Moses does not need to issue orders, and can rely on the power of absolute control to make Davidson cancel the Swamp Man Ability on his own.
"To be honest... I really don't want to come into contact with the memory and consciousness of a person with extreme world-weariness."
Moses walked up to Davison in large steps, muttering to himself.
It is foreseeable that from the moment he inserts the needle, he will receive the memory from Davidson.
"I hope it will work."
With only one minute left, Moses raised his arm and directly inserted the needle into Davidson's body.
In an instant, the pitch-black Nen gathered on the Nen Needle began to quickly seep into Davidson's body.
At the same time.
Memories about Davidson flowed into Moses's head like a data stream, and then turned into movie-like screen images flying rapidly across Moses's retinas.
All the memories were of Davison.
However, these scenes were all rendered in black and white, filled with a large number of black lines that depicted an atmosphere of despair.
Moses is like a spectator, calmly watching these black images passing by at the lightning speed in front of his eyes.
He didn't have time to focus on them, so with a slight thought, he extracted the information about the Swamp Man Ability.
In a flash—
The motives, processes, and paths that led Davison to create the Swamp Man were all presented before Moses's.
What he didn't expect was that while the book Swamp Man contained a rather extreme sense of world-weariness, Davidson's original thought in the book was actually to resurrect the dead.
After Moses received this information, a picture that seemed to have nothing to do with Swamp Man broke into his consciousness.
It was like an old photograph, captured in black and white.
In the picture, there is a ship floating in the air, carrying a mountain.
Below the ship, there were numerous lightning bolts tearing through the sky.
Moses didn't understand what the connection between this picture and Swamp Man was, because even Davidson's 'consciousness' couldn't provide him with an answer.
"Remove the ability."
Without thinking too much, Moses slowly looked into Davidson's eyes and controlled Davidson to withdraw the Swamp Man Ability in his consciousness.
Davidson sensed something, and he stared at Moses with eyes filled with hostility.
"For, what, reason?"
Just like in the darkest moment, he slowly repeated the words he had said countless times before.
Moses's eyes meet with Davidson's gaze silently.
Davidson stared at him without speaking.
A thin layer of Nen light glowed on his body.
That was his entanglement.
It also meant that under Moses's consciousness control, he had just revoked the Swamp Man Ability.
Time passes slowly.
The hourglass representing Davidson's life dropped its last grain of sand in such a gaze.
The gleam in Davidson's eyes slowly faded.
This man, who single-handedly created the 'Swamp Man Disaster', died quietly in this way.
The enhanced version of the Mem Needle inserted into his body also slowly disappeared.
"It's done."
Moses said with his back to Netero.
Hearing Moses's words, Netero felt certain.
'The power of Post-Mortem Nen…'
Netero looked at Moses's back and was convinced that the young man in front of him had the ability to freely control Post-Mortem Nen.
Even he, who had experienced countless storms, couldn't help but be shocked by this young man's existence at this moment!
Seeing the unseen and hearing the unheard.
This is the inherent charm of the word 'unknown' and the visual impact it could create when presented before the eyes.