There were no trash Nen abilities, only trash users.
When one reached a certain level, all the fancy techniques and moves were just empty.
The reason why Oboro hadn't mentioned the disadvantages of his ability was because... Until now, no one had really seen through the 'shortcomings' of his ability.
Maybe Biscuit had seen it, but the old woman didn't say it... Because it was inevitable.
Also, his 'restrictions'... Currently, they didn't have a big impact on his combat system and style, so they could be left unsaid.
Sato was the first to clearly realize it, and react.
He deserved to be the guy he felt was very threatening...
He hadn't disappointed his expectations!
...
Oboro glanced at the black dot standing on the dome in the distance, and smiled slightly.
Then, he instantly counterattacked towards Brown and the others nearby.
The returning Swamp Frog and Razorbeaks also shifted their target to the group of Mafia members, including the Ten Don.
Among these people, some also harbored hostility and killing intent towards Oboro, and were 'opposing players'!
Even if they weren't judged to be 'opposing players', and wouldn't be attacked by the wild monsters, Oboro could easily eliminate them on his own.
As expected, as soon as he sensed Oboro's intention, Sato suddenly jumped down from the top of the palace, and rushed over quickly.
He had stepped into the 'range' again.
He was being suppressed by Oboro, and couldn't avoid it... Sato realized this, which was also why Oboro had arranged the battlefield in this place... He could only face the 'game products' in front of him head-on!
The Nen user next to Brown immediately carried the boss and fled.
More than a dozen Mafia bodyguards didn't even have a chance to fire their guns. In the blink of an eye, they were swept away and heavily slapped by Oboro's hands, and fell to the ground in response.
"Take the boss and run quickly! As long as you widen the distance enough, these monsters will lose their target!"
From behind, Sato's approaching roar came.
"Hehe..."
Oboro's mind stirred, and the Swamp Frog and Razorbeaks immediately chased after Brown and the two.
Then, he turned around, and looked at Sato, who was rushing towards him.
He walked to the black hole, and inserted one hand into the 'different space' of the game world.
Sato's pupils shrank. He observed that the Nen power that Oboro was bursting out was pouring into the black hole like a flood.
"The game... is only now... officially starting."
Oboro said softly, and after consuming a certain amount of Nen power, he retracted his arm, and stepped aside.
Then, the ground of the square began to tremble.
It was as if there was an earthquake...
The spatial gap caused by the black hole was torn and enlarged, and there was even the sound of space being stretched and squeezed.
Under Sato's gaze, two behemoth-like black shadows emerged from the black hole one after the other... The reason for saying 'emerged' was because even though the black hole had been enlarged, it still seemed a bit small for these two suddenly appearing things.
One was a treant demon with a red body, standing tall and upright. The tree trunk and canopy were extremely huge.
The other was a terrifying stone statue with blue fluorescent painted all over its skin.
The physique and the pressure exuded by these two suddenly appearing 'giants' weren't on the same level as the previous few wild monsters at all.
Sato needed to completely raise his neck in order to see the entire body without obstruction.
Their height was at least nearly twenty meters!
Crimson Brambleback and Cerulean Sentinel.
Commonly known as Red and Blue buff.
They were the largest two types of wild monsters that Oboro had created so far.
In contrast to these two wild monsters, he and Sato seemed very small.
"You... can't run."
Oboro stood in front of the two wild monsters, and said lightly.
In the next second, the treant and the golem let out a long howl together. The terrifying sound waves stirred up a large amount of air, turning into a hurricane.
Then, the golem raised its two huge arms, and in Sato's eyes, who had raised his head, the shadow in the high sky almost blocked half of the sky, and smashed down with accumulated power!
The range of this attack was so wide... With his speed... Could he dodge it?
"Is it also a 100% hit?"
Sato's brain fell into a temporary blank.
Boom!
Then, the ground trembled violently, and countless gravel splashed into the air, accompanied by earth waves rising...
Swoosh!
A few minutes later, in the dilapidated and scarred square, Sato's body, wrapped in a wisp of smoke, was kicked away by Oboro.
He bounced up like a ball, crashed to the ground, and spat out blood.
Following closely behind, was the shadow like ink clouds descending from the high sky again.
He couldn't care about his body, which was about to fall apart, and forcibly flipped over, using all his strength to dash away like an arrow, dodging the core area of the treant's swing!
The deafening sound and the aftermath, along with the dust floating in the sky... And the shooting gravel, hit his back, further aggravating his injuries! With his ability, he could barely avoid the 'rules' of these two monsters, which hit 100% of the time, if he was completely focused... This was already the limit of what he could do.
Because... The destructive power and range of the two monsters' attacks were too great!
Bang!
However, before he could dash out very far, Oboro touched him, and punched out a divine fist, hitting him in the chest.
At this moment, Sato's eyes were about to split, and he finally screamed in pain.
"This guy... is unaffected by the attacks of the two monsters... Even if the monsters' hands smashed on his body, it wouldn't cause the slightest damage... What kind of Nen ability is this? Although I saw through his 'restrictions', but... there are still oversights. I only saw the appearance... His Nen ability is more complicated than I judged... There is some kind of 'law' or factor that is subtly affecting everything..."
Sato's thoughts were churning.
This was the first time since his debut that he had encountered this kind of mysterious, unfathomable Nen ability.
It simply subverted his understanding of ability.
It was so complicated... that even his experience could only glimpse the tip of the iceberg.
"They were created by me... With my Nen... My own Nen... Do you know how long it took me to create these two? And how much time it took..." In the dust-filled sky, Oboro paced, gradually approaching the position where Sato had landed. The latter was already a little unable to climb up.
"That's right, this is a game... With game rules, as the creator, I can do some 'tricks' and enjoy some 'special benefits'."
"It's just that every time I use this kind of natural advantage buff, it will cause the 'game world' to show signs of collapsing, and I need to improve and adjust it little by little afterwards, which is time-consuming and laborious."
"My Nen ability is an extremely huge project, and I'm also very troubled... I'm trying everything I can to privatize the 'game world', and strive to turn this 'game world' into a private server, leading to my identity and original intention as a GM... But the problem is that a private server means instability, which means that the game has backdoors and risks of collapsing, being fragile, and being invaded by viruses. Once you encounter a real expert, it's very likely that the operation and constraints of the 'rules', including the forced effects, will lose their effect... And then make the situation unfavorable to me... Alas..."
"So if I want to avoid being caught with loopholes, I must maintain stability and fairness... I'm just temporarily shielding 'fairness' through game maintenance, turning it into a castrated private server game, but it's very troublesome to repair it every time... In the future, after the game world is completely completed and completely stabilized, and then materialized into the real world, I won't be able to do this... I can let the 'fair' rules benefit myself, and I also have some good ideas, but I always feel dissatisfied... It's not perverted enough..."
Listening to the approaching voice, Sato's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized... That's right... Rules!
Game rules!
No wonder...
With a whoosh, Oboro walked in front of him, and waved his hand, sweeping away the dust in the air.
The two wild monsters seemed to have stopped attacking too.
"Do you know why I'm telling you so much?"
Oboro looked at the disheveled ninja in front of him, revealing his true face, and smiled wryly: "I think... your strength is very strong, and maybe you can give me some good advice."
"..."
Sato was silent.
He understood... that he no longer had a chance of winning.
Oboro was revealing these things to him because... he was bound to die, and wouldn't be left alive.
No one would reveal their secrets... Unless, the other person was dead.
He had tentatively attacked the two monsters, but from the perspective of the game, the monsters' health bars were too thick... He couldn't kill them in a short period of time at all... If Oboro didn't attack him, there would still be hope.
To be honest, being able to persevere until now was already not bad.
"Hehehehehe..."
Sato smiled, and the smiling action pulled on his wounds, making his face turn ugly. He looked at Oboro and said: "Did you hear what you're saying? You can develop this kind of Nen ability, which means that your level is far above mine, and has even reached a state that I can't imagine... Do you still need to ask me?"
Sato felt that... Oboro's ability could definitely not be done by one person.
He must have many powerful helpers around him.
"Brainstorming... Everyone has a different perspective on problems..." Oboro replied.
He had the system, and the solutions given by the system were already the most perfect...
Sato didn't understand Oboro's ability very well, but the words just now had allowed him to guess some things.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes... I wouldn't have believed that someone could really do your kind of ability... It's already very perverted, what else do you crave?" Sato was telling the truth.
"No no no... You think it's perverted because you haven't seen some truly terrifying guys in this world, including some species and unknowns..."
Oboro shook his head: "What I need to do is far from enough..."
"Then... I can only wish you well... Although, I think it's impossible."
Sato said lightly.
"Really... No advice?"
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