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Chapter 93 - The Insect Debate X Netero and Ging's Lament

"A smart person."

Sean waved his hand. "Then I'll leave it to you."

He thrust both hands into his pockets and turned, walking into the sea of clouds. He left Madara alone, who stretched his neck, swept a glance at Silva, and said with a playful smile, "Now... I hope you can bring me at least a little fun."

Consciousness returned. Sean suddenly opened his eyes, and at that moment, a realization welled up in his heart. Flowers bloomed from the void.

Ripples spread out. Madara's phantom image stepped out, standing behind him, and said lightly, "Come out... Susanoo."

Whir... The Mangekyo Sharingan rooted in Sean's left eye socket spun!

A deep crimson red reflected in Silva's pupils, extremely close. Alarm bells rang wildly in the heart of the current head of the Zoldyck family, and he was about to retract his fist instantly. But he never expected—to be grabbed by a suddenly extending skeletal hand and firmly yanked back!

"Since you're already here, why the hurry to leave?" Sean smiled coldly.

Under Silva's shocked gaze... the Susanoo unfolded!

Kaka... Deep blue flames appeared along with a massive, pale white skeleton!

The giant skeleton, nearly a thousand meters tall, had two divine fires ignite with a whoosh in its empty eye sockets. Baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, it emerged from within Sean's body. With a casual kick, it trampled vast stretches of the mountain forest into flat ground!

Every time it appeared, it brought Sean in his previous life an immense visual shock, not to mention natives of the Hunter world like Maha Zoldyck, Zigg, Netero, or Ging!

"The manga has become reality!"

"Susanoo... You brat, I knew you were holding back something big!"

"Damn that Netero..." A loud laugh came from the small wooden house on the back mountain. Maha Zoldyck slapped his rocking chair and excitedly roared at Zigg, "Did you see that, Zigg!"

"My, Maha's, grandson is just that tough!"

'Come on, Sean is your grandson, but Silva is your grandson too.' Zigg looked up at the Susanoo, which was even taller than a small mountain, shook his head, and smiled wryly. "That's really... exaggerated!"

"I thought Sean would be like last time, using some unexpected little ninjutsu to trip Silva up, so he could take the chance to deactivate the Eight Gates and recover some stamina. But I didn't expect..."

"Father really called it!"

"The brat is either quiet or he shakes the world. He's trying to pierce the heavens!"

Kaka... The skeleton's appearance was far from over. One large hand gripped Silva, and three more arms emerged. With a casual stretch, they cast a vast shadow and stirred up fierce gales. From three thousand meters away, they mercilessly blew Illumi and Killua away!

"Foolish little brothers, watching everything will only harm you." He glanced over casually. Sean rolled up his sleeves, smiled, and looked at Silva, "Dad... now who do you think is the ant?"

Silva was squeezed in the Susanoo's palm, just like an ant, pitiful and helpless. It took him a long while to compose himself. The corner of his mouth curved up, and he returned Sean's gaze with a faint smile. "Big doesn't mean strong... child!"

"Is it possible... that I, your father, haven't lost the will to fight yet."

BOOM! A violent aura suddenly erupted with Silva at its center. The current head of the Zoldyck family went all out, roaring, "OPEN!"

He spread his arms and forcibly pushed the Susanoo's fingers outward!

Kaka... The deep blue flames flickered, and the skeletal hand trembled slightly. In Sean's consciousness, Madara watched Silva mockingly and said with great interest, "Boy, your father is quite strong. He managed to push open one of my fingers."

Sean: "..."

'Am I supposed to be proud of him for that, or sad?'

Sean pouted in annoyance, ignoring Madara's teasing. With a smack, he closed his fist. The skeletal hand, which Silva had just forced open a crack, tightened once more. An immense and boundless pressure descended. Silva's outstretched arms, with another smack, were forced back against his body. From his perspective—

...it felt like he had crashed head-on into a mountain. His ribs felt like they were about to be crushed!

"Hiss... No way, I'd really have to consider giving up!" In the Hunter Association office, Ging inexplicably shivered. Watching Silva being held in the Susanoo's palm and toyed with like an insect, he briefly put himself in that position and couldn't help but hug himself!

Beside him, Beans was in even worse shape. With a whoosh, he dived directly under the sofa, not daring to even show his head!

As a "megalophobia" sufferer, he didn't think the Susanoo was that big when reading the manga. Now seeing it, he was completely dumbfounded!

"So... you should understand now. You can't judge the child Sean by common standards." Netero twirled the beard on his chin, looking up at the nearly thousand-meter-tall Susanoo, and said faintly, "From the first time I met this child, Sean, I knew he was not simple."

"After another brief contact with him, I became even more convinced that this child would have a great future."

"This is also why I strongly invited him to participate in the Hunter Exam!"

"A fine idea, old man," Ging suddenly said. "But who would be willing to be that brat's examiner?"

Ging unhugged himself and leaned back diagonally into the sofa, saying faintly, "A 13-year-old child who has the power to defeat Silva Zoldyck... anyone who has to face him would get a headache, right?"

"Er..." Netero's throat went dry, and he was suddenly speechless. 'Damn that Maha. It's true. Aside from a select few people, anyone facing Sean would probably be unable to remain calm.'

Whoosh... A cold wind poured into the Chairman's office, carrying away the noise. Ging and Netero stared at each other blankly and fell silent at the same time. That deathly silent appearance seemed even colder by half than Sean and Silva on the battlefield.

Kaka... The skeletal hand gradually tightened, and Silva's bones, unable to bear the load, began to cry out!

 

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