In HxH with Doraemon Pocket Chapter 363 - 364

"There might not be many legitimate airship companies, but..."

Phinks' rare, eyebrow-less eyes glimred with intelligence:

"I heard from Morin that so dia companies, when they catch wind of big news, are like dogs seeing a bone. They'll rush over to report it imdiately."

"So, we just need to follow their vehicles?"

Feitan glanced at Phinks and nodded slightly, "Not a bad idea."

"Doesn't seem like sothing you'd co up with."

"Is that so?"

Phinks smiled smugly, but soon, he caught the underlying aning in Feitan's words.

Hey, what do you an by that?!

The two bickered as they searched for the coordinates of the dia companies.

anwhile, besides Feitan and Phinks, no one else had ever heard of such an organization.

While they were puzzled over the na "Black Shadow," within the Hunter Association~

Mr. Beans watched the screen showing Chairman Netero and the noticeably changed Jed, a cold sweat trickling down his face.

Others might not know of Black Shadow's existence, but as the Chief Secretary, how could he not?

Beans knew, and so did Pariston, who quietly observed the unfolding events from the Vice Chairman's office.

At this mont, Pariston's eyes were deep, yet his lips curled into that seemingly warm smile, hiding his thoughts.

Black Shadow was a dark underground unit that once existed within the Hunter Association.

They were responsible for executing various covert missions that could not be made public.

However, as their actions beca increasingly reckless, not even the V5, let alone the Hunter Association, could tolerate their unchecked behavior, and they were ultimately purged by Netero.

Not only were their activities at the ti erased, but even their existence was sealed.

Everything was sealed and recorded in a book called the "Dark Record."

And Jed's target was precisely this.

"To make the Dark Record public, the ti is set for five o'clock tomorrow morning. During this period, I will stay with Netero."

The Dark Record contains the dirty work that the V5 once ordered the Hunter Association to carry out in secret, all executed by Black Shadow.

Once made public, its contents would undoubtedly create a huge uproar, causing significant turmoil in the world. It might even lead to another world war.

The Hunter Association and V5 would face intense scrutiny, and the world order, painstakingly maintained, might collapse instantly.

But Jed and his group couldn't care less about that.

Years ago, Jed was killed by Netero. Later, he sold his soul to the Demon King, revived through resentnt, and returned to his peak.

In this world, it is said that playing a complete set of dark sonatas can summon the Demon King.

And Jed sold his soul to the Demon King, proving that the legend of the Demon King is not baseless in this world.

Jed reached this point at a great cost.

His desire is revenge, to kill Netero and those who once persecuted them, to vent his pent-up anger!

Let the whole world see how the Hunter Association and V5, whom we know so well, have walked to this day on a history soaked in blood!!

After the Black Shadow organization was purged by Netero, their descendants, deed innocent, were relocated to a secluded village.

But like Ace from One Piece, they were seen by so as bearing the blood of sinners, their existence a cri in itself.

Unbeknownst to Netero, they were secretly executed by the Hunter Association's Purity Squad.

Gaki, Shura, and the deceased Rengoku were all Black Shadow descendants who narrowly escaped back then.

The mastermind of this incident was the Hunter Association leader who accompanied Netero to watch the martial arts tournant.

Of course, he was just executed by Jed in front of Netero.

Yet Netero felt no sorrow or pity.

If anything, he thought it was too easy a death for him...

Clearly, this guy was not well-liked within the Hunter Association.

"Additionally, to prove the feasibility of my words, I will demonstrate my power to you."

Facing the cara, Jed finished speaking, lowered his hands, and glanced in a certain direction, a slight smile on his lips.

As he turned, the cara shifted appropriately.

Just as the fra settled, a circular black hole suddenly appeared on the ground.

Simultaneously, a robust figure swiftly erged from the black hole!

"Finally arrived here!!"

Uvogin's silver hair danced in the night breeze, quickly taking in the situation in the arena with a single glance.

"Seems like I arrived just in ti."

He grinned widely, his eyes brimming with undisguised excitent and eagerness.

"Originally, I was planning to cause trouble at the Heaven's Arena, but I didn't expect to encounter such formidable individuals here~"

Uvogin made no attempt to hide his intentions towards Jed.

His massive hands rubbed together, and the aura around him surged continuously.

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"Seems like you do have so skills."

Jed glanced at the aura emanating from Uvogin and chuckled softly.

"No wonder you dared to co up here so brazenly."

Just from the surging aura around him, it was clear that Uvogin was a rare Nen user of great strength in the world. This piqued Jed's interest slightly.

"Two of you, huh?"

Jed crossed his arms, leisurely observing Nobunaga and Uvogin standing side by side in front of him, a faint smile on his face:

"Let see what you're made of!"

anwhile, in front of the television.

Many viewers were startled by the sudden appearance of the figure, and then, upon recognizing his face, were slightly taken aback:

"Isn't that guy... the infamous Uvogin, who was once a Phantom Troupe mber?!"

The mory of Uvogin's past exploits surfaced in many people's minds.

Uvogin's distinctive appearance was quite recognizable. His flowing silver hair, grass skirt pants, and massive, muscular build were unforgettable.

Even those who had sowhat forgotten Uvogin were reminded when Nobunaga, wielding a sword and looking vigilant, also erged from the black hole.

These two were once renowned martial artists at Heaven's Arena, known worldwide, and had served as floor masters.

Unfortunately, they later played a trick on Heaven's Arena and the world's martial arts fans, only to be revealed as mbers of the Phantom Troupe.

Many martial arts fans once regretted and lanted why such formidable fighters ended up as criminals?!

After they left, so events at Heaven's Arena seed sowhat lackluster.

Many martial arts fans still fondly rembered the days when Uvogin and Nobunaga were present, even fantasizing about their return.

And now, unexpectedly... it seed this wish might be coming true?!

"Isn't that... the once-famous martial artist Uvogin?"

Soone recognized Uvogin's identity on TV and began spreading the news online.

Given the upcoming martial arts tournant, the organizing committee had used past exciting matches for promotion to heat up the atmosphere.

It must be said that Uvogin and Nobunaga contributed many high-quality battles, leaving a lasting impression on many.

"The other one, I rember, is called Nobunaga, right? Are they both back?!"

"Aren't they mbers of the Phantom Troupe? And didn't they have a deep feud with Heaven's Arena? Why are they suddenly here?!"

"Who cares! As long as they can take down those guys on the other side!"

"Exactly! Let's reclaim our freedom, go for it, you two! Take down that shadow!"

For a brief mont, Uvogin's appearance beca a beacon of hope for many.

At the martial arts tournant's stage~

Gaki sat cross-legged on the stage, sensing the changing atmosphere and the expressions on the audience's faces, letting out a derisive laugh.

"These ignorant people are underestimating the master's power too much."

Gaki's face was filled with obvious contempt and disdain.

"Just a floor master, and a forr one at that. Even if they were champions, what does it matter? A general among dwarfs isn't a real general."

Earlier, in the contestant passageway, Gaki easily dispatched Zushi's original opponent.

Zushi, the floor master before him, was slightly better, but aside from a nosebleed, he didn't inflict much damage on Gaki and was instead beaten badly.

Gaki held these so-called floor masters in low regard.

"But this is good. When they truly clash, you'll understand what real despair is."

A gleam of amusent flashed in Gaki's eyes. Giving hope only to shatter it completely plunges people into deeper despair.

That expression of powerlessness is utterly satisfying!

As the audience gradually regained their spirits?

anwhile, beneath the black hole at the tower's top.

"Aren't you going up?"

Machi glanced at the ring and then at Morin beside her.

"I'm not a combat specialist, and with you guys, it's enough."

Machi stated her case, waiting for Morin's response.

"I'm the sa~"

Morin replied leisurely, "I'm a tool specialist; fighting isn't my style."

Machi looked at Morin without a word.

But if one could read her eyes, they'd know they said: "Heh."

"But going out is a must, after all, I don't have the habit of hiding."

As one of the few who could read Machi's eyes, Morin smiled and jumped out as well.

"Three of you, huh?"

Regarding Morin's final appearance, Jed initially intended to remain nonchalant.

However, after a quick glance at Morin, his eyes narrowed, and he instinctively straightened his posture.

"You're looking a bit rough today, old man Netero."

Morin didn't bother looking at Jed, his attitude mirroring Jed's earlier nonchalance towards Uvogin and Nobunaga.