Netero stood still, barely moving throughout the fight. No matter the angle of Loki’s attacks, he swiftly knocked Loki away. The battle last
Netero stood still, barely moving throughout the fight. No matter the angle of Loki’s attacks, he swiftly knocked Loki away. The battle lasted several minutes, Loki repeatedly sent flying, each ti destroying a swathe of trees.
Hisoka and the others, watching the fight, grew numb.
"How many tis has Loki attacked?" Baise asked.
Before she could answer, Ponzu said, "Over a hundred tis, I think!"
"The Chairman’s power is terrifying. How did Loki injure him before?" Balda asked.
Hisoka and the others remained silent, but Balda’s companion laughed.
"Looks like the wanted criminal is about to be caught by the Chairman! Haha! Balda, we can finally leave this hellhole!"
Balda quickly covered his companion’s mouth, breaking out in a cold sweat. Loki seed to be losing, but Hisoka and the others could kill them before Netero defeated Loki. It was too soon to celebrate.
Hisoka coldly glared at the man, letting out a chilling laugh.
"Idiot! You think the fight’s almost over? It’s just begun." He turned towards Netero and Loki.
"Neither of them has used their full abilities yet. They’re just playing around."
Balda’s companion thought Hisoka was just comforting himself.
He broke free from Balda’s grasp, laughing at Hisoka. "Are you scared? Your... Loki is going to lose. The Chairman is fighting; he can’t win."
"Look! He keeps getting knocked away. The Chairman can easily defeat him."
Ponzu shook her head, sweat beading on her forehead.
"Didn’t you notice? Loki’s getting faster, and the Chairman isn’t instantly knocking him away anymore."
Everyone focused on them.
Bang bang bang!!
A series of terrifying air blasts echoed as Loki and Netero’s fists and feet collided violently, creating powerful shockwaves. Loki was no longer instantly knocked away; he’d adapted to Netero’s speed and was even countering.
This dramatic change occurred within re minutes.
’Within minutes! His movents, speed, Nen control—from clumsy to masterful. This brat...’ Netero felt Loki’s terrifying rate of improvent more acutely than anyone else.
Every second, he felt Loki’s unbelievable progress.
Loki attacked again, his speed matching Netero’s. Even at full power, Netero couldn’t suppress Loki as easily as before, relying on skill and Nen manipulation to knock him away.
But this didn’t last long. After being knocked back two or three tis, Loki’s martial arts had skyrocketed to Netero’s level, his Nen control almost equal.
Netero’s eyes trembled, sensing Loki’s attacks.
’This brat’s learning ability... has beco even more terrifying!’
When he’d trained Loki, he’d already marveled at his unparalleled talent. But now, not only had Loki’s strength changed drastically, but his learning ability seed to have improved as well.
His strength and talent were both growing explosively.
’Is this even human?’ Netero wondered.
’What are Loki’s parents? Could ordinary people have such a monstrously talented child?’
Clashing Nen cyclones collided, red and gold Nen sparks flying.
Boom!!! Netero retreated—for the first ti since the fight began, forced back by Loki’s power. The ground caved in beneath his feet; his leg muscles bulged as Nen surged through his arm, continuously assaulting Loki.
’Nen... can be used like this?’ Loki saw Netero’s movents hadn’t changed, but his Nen continuously impacted and layered, creating devastating force.
Boom!! Loki also took a step back, the two separating, facing each other.
"Unbelievable! Nen... can be used like that."
Loki’s fiery red hair fell to his sides, revealing his crimson eyes, filled with an evil aura.
Netero froze. During the fight, Loki’s hair had covered most of his face. He hadn’t noticed Loki’s eyes had changed.
The crimson eyes, with three strange black dots slowly rotating, struck Netero.
’Those eyes... they radiate such a dark aura.’ Netero felt a heavy blow to his heart.
"Your eyes..."
Loki pushed his hair back.
"These are the Sharingan!" Loki sneered. "Surprised, Chairman?
Why I could quickly match your speed, even mirroring your movents?" He pointed to his eyes.
"Because of these eyes! They possess incredible perception and can replicate an opponent’s movents."
Netero’s eyes widened.
No wonder Loki’s movents were so similar—his posture, style, even Nen flow. It was because of these eyes!
’Eyes that can copy an opponent’s movents!
They must also perceive Nen flow and subtle changes!’ Netero frowned deeply.
’This is troubleso! Those eyes!’
Ignoring Loki’s inherent power, which Netero couldn’t ignore, coupled with these eyes... Loki’s improvent in minutes showed their terrifying potential.
’I can’t wait. If Loki gets his companions involved, things will be even harder.’ Netero smiled wryly.
’When did I start underestimating my opponents? And my most talented student, at that!’
He slowly raised his hands.
Loki’s smile vanished.
"Getting serious?"
Netero’s seriousness was a pity; Loki hadn’t copied all of Netero’s movents yet. But it was enough.
Loki closed his eyes, raising his hand. The air currents converged towards his palm, an invisible force drawing the wind.
Boom!!! A terrifying gust of wind erupted from Loki. Fire—orange flas—appeared on his forehead.
Suddenly, Loki’s gaze beca calm, intensely calm. He looked at Netero, gently waving his right hand.
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