The people slowly left Roy's sight,
A gentle hot breeze blew through the window and dispersed the coldness in the bedroom....
Roy had a faint smile on his face, watching Silva leave, casually glanced at the sun, half a day and a night left until tomorrow. Besides continuing to study his pair of kaleidoscope eyes, he also needed to clear the accumulated "Life Energy" and "Power Of Faith" in the panel....
Roy's gaze followed Silva's tall figure disappearing around the corner, he rose up, turned and entered the bathroom, turning on the shower....
"Splash...." Amidst the cascading water, it was like sunlight outside shining on people, making them itch....
In the training room on the easternmost side of the first floor of the Zoldyck family castle,
"Bang... Bang...." Several sounds of ball hitting were heard....
Zeno accompanied Netero, each wearing a set of athletic clothes, separated by a volleyball net hastily set up with a drying rack, they volleyed the ball... Between lightning and sparks, the volleyball was armed with sense, transforming into a "cannonball", aimed directly at the opponent's vulnerabilities... Clearly, the two old men, not from Emission, using [Shu], were in no way inferior to first-rate Nen users like Razor and Franklin!
Causing the nearby Mamen Beans and Luca to tremble in their sight....
"Ho ho ho... Zeno, it seems, I've come at just the right time." With white hair tied into a skyward braid,
Young Buddha-eared people chasing trends, wearing stylish earrings,
Netero leapt, nearly hitting the ceiling, his right hand raised high, subtly revealing a "Hundred Forms of Guanyin" arm, slammed down at the incoming volleyball with a sharp spike!
"Boom!" The air exploded!
The volleyball was hit hard, visibly squashed, flying back towards Zeno's face,
The time from left to right didn't exceed a single breath!
Its speed quickly escaping the limits human vision could perceive!
"I don't know if you've come at the right time,"
"I only know, Roy is faster than I thought!"
Suddenly, a "dragon roar" sounded!
Rising from Zeno's palm... Removing the long robe worn for years which bore the inscription "One Kill a Day, Lifetime Active Duty," putting it aside... Zeno's killing skills not reduced in the slightest... His eyes were unafraid, with no intention to dodge, he merely spread his hands, aimed at the volleyball, and subtly guided...
The immense sense transformed into a meandering, roaring dragon of sense, opened its maw at the volleyball and bit,
While relieving the force, it drew a semi-circular arc around Zeno, then reversed to charge at Netero.....
The level of application in "Transmutation" was something not seen even by the Mamen Beans at the Hunter Association....
'Only the Zoldyck... could go back and forth with the Chairman.....' Mamen Beans dressed sharply in a suit, paired with green skin, a smooth large face, small bean-like eyes, looking quite comical... Intently observing the situation on the field, not forgetting to split two glances, one aiming at the dim small room at the corner of the first floor, and the other... following the stairs to the second floor, reportedly where Silva Zoldyck, the current patriarch of the Zoldyck family, sleeps....
The people compared to when at the Hunter Association, their presence and mindset were significantly more restrained......
"Bang!" The dragon roar, struck by Netero's grateful straight punch in its face, cried out in pain, both dragon and ball smashed towards Zeno... Netero laughed heartily, glanced diagonally, as he ascended to the second floor, after Roy's bedroom, turned and said, "You told me before, they agreed for a year, I thought it was a joke then, feeling it was Roy boasting, just needed one session to settle it, but now...."
Netero squinted his old eyes, gently watched the "Telekinesis Dragon," after being punched back by him, and once again covered in a layer of sense by Zeno, restoring its form, in anger, it swung its tail, hitting the volleyball, heading towards his heart,
Eyes shining brightly: "I was quite blind, the kid... deserves it!"
"He's called Roy Zoldyck," Zeno flaunted his white hair, deeply said: "The Zoldyck of all Zoldyck!"
"Ho ho..." Netero raised his right leg high, descending heavily, another strong high kick, intercepting the ball midway, sending it back, glanced diagonally at Zeno: "You certainly have reason to be proud, but as for you alone... Zeno....."
"Old man doesn't remember you, proud Zoldyck, could spar with your grandfather at Roy's age....."
"I couldn't, could you?" Zeno raised his eyebrows, the dragon reached out its claws, grabbed with five talons, releasing the force from the spinning volleyball, it threw it, directly shooting it back across the drying rack....
Seeing this, Netero naturally replied: "Old man certainly couldn't either."
The world only knew him as officially recognized "the strongest human," but they didn't know the so-called "strongest," there is no "strongest," only "stronger"!
The old man favored quiet over action, even being "Enhancement" like him, different in personality, disinclined to act unless necessary... But Netero was actually quite aware, if Maha wished, he could take away his title "the strongest human" at any time,
It's just he... disdained it!
Just like what Jager once said to him... [Under the gods, all are ants]!
The so-called "strongest human" is just a slightly bigger ant......
"Bang!" The volleyball arrived, Netero backhanded it with one palm and sent it back... Just then the training room door opened, two pink pigtails came into view....
Tsubone pushed a dining cart slowly into their view,