"Examiner Kenpachi!!"
nchi couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
Kenpachi Riku's back had been hit by a sneak attack, and the sword in his own hands was even starting to swing toward himself.
"Hahahahahaha!! Young man Hisoka, is this all the strength you have?"
Kenpachi Riku suddenly laughed maniacally.
He actually forcibly halted the blade that had almost reached his neck.
"Hm!?"
Hisoka frowned slightly, finding that the Nen threads he was controlling could no longer pull the opponent.
A cornered beast fighting back?
Or just a bluff?
What a pity, you have no chance of winning at all, Hisoka sneered inwardly.
"A clown is indeed a clown. These sneaky tricks will never be presentable. No matter how much technique you have, it's completely useless in the face of absolute power! Your attacks... are only fit to scratch my itch!!"
"Hahahahahaha--"
[Scarlet Eyes] (Red)!
Open!
In an instant.
Kenpachi Riku felt as if a boiling boiler had been instantly installed inside his body. All of his Nen affinities were maxed out!
Transmutation maxed out!
[Lightning Nen] (Red)!
Ignite!
Open!
Hum~~~
Zzt zzt zzt--
Threads of lightning surfaced on Kenpachi Riku's body. His smile beca sowhat twisted, and even on his spiky black hair, electrical arcs were constantly dancing.
Thunder erged even within his pupils. He slightly rolled his thick neck, emitting the cracking sounds of bones.
"Heh!"
His body trembled slightly.
All the Nen threads stuck to him snapped.
The playing cards embedded in his back even ignited one by one, turning into ashes and scattering on the ground.
Hisoka increased his control over the katana. His expression beca exceptionally ugly, and the playful, mocking smile could no longer be seen on his face, leaving only bottomless gloom and shock.
At this mont, Hisoka was incredibly shocked internally, because he felt that what his threads were pulling wasn't a human, but a prehistoric behemoth.
In this split second, he even had the illusion that he was extrely insignificant.
Illumi, who had been preparing to leave, also stopped. His pupils dilated as he looked at the traces of electrical arcs dancing on Kenpachi Riku's body, standing blankly in place.
It wasn't just him.
"..."
The entire training ground had fallen dead silent. No one spoke; everyone stood there dumbfounded with their eyes wide open, as if the pause button had been pressed on them. Their agape faces were written with sheer disbelief.
Only heavy breathing could be heard.
Along with the crackling sound of lightning in the air.
Kenpachi Riku grabbed his own katana—no, it was a sword Netero had let him choose.
His lightning-wrapped hand slowly clenched tight under everyone's incredibly shocked gazes.
The steel-forged katana was actually forcibly squeezed out of shape by that lightning-wrapped hand, and then snapped with a crack.
Even the steel gradually began to lt!
"Hiss--"
Buhara gasped, an unprecedented fear welling up in his heart.
Too strong!
The bodily strength of this Examiner Kenpachi was already far beyond what his own demi-giant bloodline could compare to.
This guy was as terrifying as Superman.
It wasn't just them.
Up on the high platform, Netero was also frozen in place at this mont, motionless.
The figure of a person surfaced in his mind: Zeno! Zeno Zoldyck!
The forr head of the Zoldyck family, arguably one of the people in this human world whose combat power was closest to his own. The signature ability Zeno possessed was lightning, but this ability could usually only be mastered by people of the Zoldyck family; it rarely appeared in anyone else.
Now, he actually saw this ability on Kenpachi Riku, and based on Netero's familiarity with Zeno, he felt that the intensity of this Lightning Nen on Kenpachi Riku absolutely did not lose to Zeno's.
It was just that the two had completely different developnt directions.
Zeno could use Emission-type lightning, but evidently, the lightning this Riku was using was more like Transmutation and Enhancent types, enhancing himself!
Coupled with the fact that this Kenpachi was essentially just Riku's transformation, that ant this little guy had mastered at least three or more Nen affinities!
He was actually just a candidate in this exam.
But now he was acting as an examiner, perhaps even the strongest examiner in the history of the Hunter Association's Pro Exams, bar none.
A genius!
No, using this word to describe Riku felt like an insult to him in Netero's eyes.
A freak!
A true freak!
This Pro Hunter Exam was absolutely his biggest harvest in all these years, even surpassing the accumulated achievents of all past Hunter Exams.
Because he had recruited this monster-like freak into the Hunter Association, and through their contact during this period, he found that Riku didn't have any vicious traits. He was a truly trustworthy partner to whom one could entrust everything.
This kid... if he could succeed him as the Chairman of the Hunter Association, Netero felt he could die without regrets right now.
A strange thought inexplicably popped into Netero's mind, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
...
In the training ground.
With Riku at the center, threads of electricity danced and blood on his body.
At this mont, he was as terrifying as a world-destroying Thunder God. He raised his head to look at Hisoka, parting his lips to reveal beast-like white teeth, with electrical arcs even jumping between them.
"Not good!"
Being locked onto by this gaze, Hisoka instantly felt his scalp explode. Almost on instinct, he frantically pulled back to retreat.
Whoosh--
Kenpachi Riku's figure vanished from where he stood, leaving only an afterimage of lightning.
Thunder - Supersonic Punch!
Boom--
By the ti Hisoka reacted, he was horrified to see that the opponent had already appeared right in front of him. He could only cross his arms to block on pure instinct, covering his arms in massive amounts of Nen.
But the instant they made contact, it was like being bombarded by a missile.
Astonishing thunder exploded on Hisoka's arms, and then, completely wrapped in electrical arcs, he was blasted flying like a cannonball, entirely blowing through the incredibly hard wall behind him.
Through the clear hole in the wall, one could see Hisoka had been blasted away, only stopping after nearly 500 ters. His right arm hung down limply, and his entire body was covered in scorch marks, emitting a scent of roasted at.
"..."
The entire hall was dead silent, collectively dumbfounded by the sight.
This terrifying punch could no longer be called a punch; it was simply like Superman, completely departing from the level of ordinary Pro Hunters.
Even if a heavy truck were bombarded head-on, it would probably be scrapped into pieces on the spot.
Everyone had only thought that this Examiner Kenpachi was formidable with a sword, but they never expected his unard combat to be just as terrifying.
"Yare! You lost! Young man Hisoka!"
Kenpachi Riku grinned. The Scarlet Eyes effect turned off, the electrical arcs on his body rapidly dissipated, and the fluttering Shihakusho settled down. His tall figure stood with arms crossed, every strand of his spiky hair standing on end, his beast-like gaze looking down upon the defeated Hisoka.
[Ding! You defeated Hisoka in a combat stance. 10% chance to copy the opponent's trait...]
[Ding! Copy successful.]
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