"Yo? Will there be different effects when hitting plants and the ground?"
Phinks was a little interested: "Your ability is quite interesting, but..."
"It's just that the technique is a bit worse!!"
Crack!
Phinks crushed the stone next to him casually and also poured aura to throw it before throwing it toward the opposite side.
After not knowing what effect the opponent's cannon ball would have on a human body, he chose to shoot cautiously from a distance.
Although Phinks sometimes loses his temper and is a dangerous person who gets angry at any time, he also has a calm side.
The Enchanter type in the Phantom Troupe is not the kind of brainless idiot!!
Phinks's handling is correct, but obviously, Phinks, who is surrounded, is a big fish in the eyes of others.
They will not talk to him about the code of conduct.
Huh!!
Phinks, who had just thrown the stone, felt a gust of cold wind behind his head and dodged to the side decisively.
A shovel flashing with cold light passed where Phinks was standing just now.
If it was one second late, his head might have exploded.
"Asshole..."
Staring at the guy who suddenly appeared and smelled like a mummy, a cold light suddenly flashed in Phinks' eyes.
"It's the Gravedigger, Garrus, a Conjurer type. The shovel in his hand is very effective in fighting against the enemy or digging ruins…"
Satotz didn't say anything, and the information about these people automatically popped up in his mind.
"You can't hold it back, and you're going to attack one by one, right?"
Phinks's head was already bulging with veins, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and his right arm started to rotate directly!!
But as his arms rotate, the soil under his feet suddenly softened, sinking his feet a little, and then it quickly solidified.
After completing this series of actions almost instantly and imprisoning Phinks, a short and fat figure emerged from the ground.
"Soil rat, Zardel, a Transmuter type, he can use his own aura to change the surrounding soil after diving underground, but after implementing the transformation, he must leave the area and run to the ground."
Satotz perfectly explained the situation.
He also found that his analysis seemed to be really suitable for explanation…
"Just the feet are trapped?!"
Phinks below also noticed the abnormality under him.
But…
"As long as the upper body can move, that's enough!!!"
Swinging one arm quickly in a clockwise direction, the aura in his fist increases with every rotation.
"Let's go together!!"
The few Ruins Hunters who gradually realized that something was wrong immediately chose to attack.
Swoosh!
Cannonball and shovel all came together, and the ground loosened again.
However, they were still a step late!!
"Get out of the way!!" after swinging his arm to the maximum force, Phinks roared and smashed down hard on the ground!
Boom!
The ground cracked, gravel flew, and the stone was broken!
The rolling gravel storm swept in all directions with Phinks as the center!
"It has to be Ripper Cyclotron!" Lan gently shook his body and dodged all the gravel.
Phinks's Ripper Cyclotron is a standard Enhancer Nen ability.
The more his arm rotates, the greater the punch force. However, he doesn't seem to know how to grasp the effect of the number of rotations on the force. It fits the desperate character of the Enchanter type.
Just as he continued to watch Phinks preparing to kill everyone, Lan's phone suddenly rang. He took it out and looked at the phone number, making him a little happy.
"What's wrong? It's rare for you to call me."
"Ah, it's the technology you told me about before…"
After the call was connected, Ging's vague voice came from the other end of the phone: "Someone here is very interested in your DynoCaps technology."
As early as when he saw Lan take out the DynoCaps Set, Ging was keenly aware of the important strategic role of this item.
Not only in daily life but also in the subsequent exploration of the Dark Continent.
Before the two parted, Ging mentioned that he wanted to find a big man in the relevant field to do research.
Although Lan said that he couldn't trust those people, in terms of research ability in this area, no one was more professional than the people Ging knew.
"Then I will send you some of the technology in this area and the finished object."
"Huh? Aren't you afraid that I'll embezzle it?"
"You can try, Ging."
After the two chatted for a few more words, Lan hung up the phone.
Then he saw the wide-eyed Satotz next to him.
"The person you just chatted with... Was Mr. Ging!?"
"Ah, what, do you know him?"
Lan asked knowingly.
"Well, Mr. Ging is my benefactor!"
Satotz nodded seriously with a serious face.
Originally, he was a hunter who excavated the ruins for fame. After hearing about Ging's achievements, he felt very ashamed and later devoted himself to the protection and restoration of the ruins.
He admired Ging's behavior very much, so when he later learned that Gon was Ging's son, he took good care of him.
It can be said that he is a little fan of Ging.
"Since he is a person who can chat with Mr. Ging, then…"
Satotz thought about it and slowly closed the distance with Lan.
At this time, below.
"Sure enough, they are all a bunch of garbage."
The dust and smoke covered the area, and a mocking voice came from the thick dust.
The throat of Soil rat Zardel, who had no time to sneak into the ground, was crushed.
Puff!
Steel Cannon, Camelot, who was looking for a cover to hide, was pierced directly through the chest by a sharp knife.
Dang!
The shovel of Gravedigger Garrus was crushed directly, and his head was also broken along with the shovel.
"What a rotten fish and shrimp, ugh!"
The thick dust disperses, revealing Phink's unscathed figure.
His murderous eyes stared at the other Ruins Hunters nearby, whose faces gradually turned pale.
Their expressions, from the original mockery and disdain at the beginning, turned into complete horror now.
The corpses lying on the ground were famous among the Ruins Hunters.
But now, they all lie prone on the ground without a single breath.
"Monster!!
Someone suddenly screamed and then retreated immediately.
This scream seemed to blow the horn of retreat, and the many Ruins Hunters who had come to surround Phinks all rushed to retreat and flee.
The ruins can be dug up again, and the burial objects can be found again, but there is only one life!
No one knows whether this eyebrowless, vicious guy will drag them down with him before he dies!
This is obviously a hard bone to chew, and it is extremely ruthless.
It is not worth throwing away your life for the burial objects of the Pharaoh!!
Realizing this, the Ruins Hunters made a decisive choice and chose to evacuate.
"Stop!" Phinks bumped his fists and shouted angrily.
However, the louder he shouted, the faster the Ruins Hunters retreated.
As for Phinks himself... It was just a bluff.
His voice was loud, but his steps were slow.
He was not stupid; who knew if these Ruins Hunters had strange Nen ability.
Chasing too hastily would only cause unnecessary trouble.
Stop while he's ahead; anyway, his things are not lost.
"You are a cowardly rat in the gutter."
Spitting again with disdain, Phinks straightened his Pharaoh hoodie.
Then he looked up and looked in a certain direction in the forest.
"Are there any more mice left?"
Phinks looked up and saw two people standing on the tree next to him.
Bang!
He bumped his fists again, and the bloodlust in his body spread out again.
Just when he was ready to go…
"Hey, you are Phinks, right?"
A greeting suddenly came from above, causing Phinks' figure to pause.
"Huh?!"
Phinks stared at the figure that jumped down from the tree: "Do you know me?"
"Ah, I heard you from Machi, Feitan, and Phinks."
Lan said: "I just came out of Meteor City and met them."
"Machi? Feitan? Franklin?!"
At this moment, Phinks' forehead was gradually filled with question marks.
"You know them? And you said you came from Meteor City, so you are also from Meteor City?!"
Asking when you don't understand is the Enchancer type's biggest advantage.
"Yes, I still have Machi's phone number in my hand…"
Lan nodded and spit out a string of numbers.
Phinks was silent.
Then he was alert, maintaining his momentum, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
He pressed twice and took it in front of him to look.
"It's really this number!"
After checking it several times and confirming that it was correct, he nodded repeatedly.
Lan: 'As a member of the Troupe, you don't remember the phone numbers of your companions; but just save them in your mobile phone?'
Yes, this is in line with the stereotype of Enhancer types.
And Phinks's next behavior can be said to be more vivid.
"Du~du~kacha"
"Moshimoshi? What's wrong, Phinks?"