Get comfortable, turn the page, and let’s see what this story has been hiding 🔥 ✦ Wright’s claim that he would not leave a single trace of blood behind did not rely on any special method.
He simply wiped away every bit of blood from every angle like a tireless professional cleaner.
Kieran, watching from the side, did not feel disappointed.
He had noticed that Wright’s sense of smell was particularly sharp.
Wright could accurately find every drop of blood spilled into the shadows.
After quite some time, Wright finally wiped away the last drop of blood and took out a folded, specially made body bag.
As a licensed Blacklist Hunter, carrying a body bag around was reasonable, right?
After stuffing Ian into the bag, Wright showed a satisfied expression.
“Finally done.” “Hard work.” Kieran, who had watched the entire process from the side, offered a timely word of sympathy.
Wright looked at him and smiled.
“Were you disappointed?
Did you think I would have some professional cleanup method or a special tool for clearing blood?” “I did not think that far.” Kieran shook his head, then asked, “Wright, your sense of smell is impressive.
Is it a talent, or did you train it later?” “Neither.” Wright walked to Kieran’s side and sat down heavily on the steps.
“I simply use Nen to strengthen my sense of smell.
No, that is not quite accurate.
I should say I use Nen to strengthen the function of my nose.” “…” Kieran was surprised, and a little hesitant.
Wright glanced at him and said helplessly, “Do not look at me as if you are wondering whether that is my Nen ability.
Strictly speaking, Enhancers with both offense and defense do not actually need to develop complicated Nen abilities.
Total manifested aura and physical ability are our trump cards.” “Of course, there are also Enhancers like me who choose to use Nen to strengthen a specific body function for the needs of our profession.
There are actually quite a few people who do that.
It is just…” At that point, Wright paused, unsure whether he should continue feeding Kieran deeper knowledge about Nen.
After all, he did not know how much Kieran understood about Nen.
Interfering too early could do more harm than good.
“Hm?” While hesitating, Wright suddenly looked toward the temple gate.
“They are fast.” Having smelled something, he stood and walked toward Kieran’s room.
He needed to have a chat with Monica.
Kieran watched Wright’s movements and guessed that the people responsible for taking over the corpse had arrived.
Three minutes later, just as he had guessed, a group of about ten people came to the temple.
At the same time, Wright and Monica walked out of the room one after another.
“Mr.
Bulwer.” Among the group, a thick-browed middle-aged man hurried toward Wright.
“Go through the procedure directly.” Wright nodded to the man, took out his Hunter License, and handed it over.
Then he reminded him, “But no autopsy here.” “Understood.” The thick-browed man took the Hunter License.
He did not ask why and did not object.
“Mr.
Bulwer, your identity checks out.
As for Ian Archer’s bounty, it will be transferred to your dedicated account as quickly as possible once the relevant department approves it.
This process usually takes one week.” “At the same time, the achievement you have accomplished will be reported to the Hunter Association as quickly as possible.
Please wait for further news.” After completing the necessary inspection of the Hunter License, the thick-browed man respectfully handed it back.
“Good.” Wright took the license and said lightly, “You can leave.
Escort this lady down the mountain while you are at it.” “Of course.
Any other instructions?” As the thick-browed man spoke, he signaled his companions to pick up the body bag.
“No.” Wright waved them off as if chasing away flies.
The thick-browed man immediately left with his companions.
Before Monica walked out of the temple, she looked back at Kieran.
Watching them leave, Wright sneered.
“Achievement?
Flattering as ever.” “The bounty claim process is easier than I imagined.” Kieran came to Wright’s side and could not help feeling impressed.
He suddenly thought that becoming a Blacklist Hunter in the future would not be a bad choice.
He could temper his strength through battle and earn large amounts of money at the same time.
“That is because I have this.
If an amateur Hunter tried to claim the bounty, never mind anything else, the payment alone might be delayed for a month.” Wright raised his Hunter License and waved it in front of Kieran.
Kieran fell silent.
After everything had been handled, Kieran let Wright stay the night, then went to rest himself.
There were still about two hours before dawn.
Kieran lay on the bed, eyes open, staring at the ceiling.
On the very first day after learning Nen, he had encountered two Nen users.
They had shown him his strengths today.
They had also shown him his weaknesses.
‘I still have a long way to go.’ Before closing his eyes, Kieran thought of one thing.
Ian and Wright were both people who had never appeared in the story he remembered.
Even so, in Kieran’s view, the overall ability they displayed was far from weak.
Then what kind of pressure would the world’s five greatest Nen users, Hunter Association Chairman Netero and the Twelve Zodiacs, the Zoldyck Family, the Phantom Troupe, and other such existences bring?
As he gradually fell asleep, Kieran’s final thought was to squeeze as much sparring value as possible out of Wright over the next ten days.
The next morning.
Thin mist drifted through the mountain.
Kieran woke after sleeping only three hours.
Wright had gotten up even earlier than him.
He had also thoughtfully prepared breakfast.
A whole boiled boar.
“You woke at just the right time.” Wright called Kieran over to eat the boiled boar.
Roasting would certainly taste better, but boiling was faster and more convenient.
Wright himself had no requirements for flavor.
All he wanted was the nutrition and energy a wild boar could provide.
Kieran looked strangely at the wild boar chopped into eight pieces and lying in the large iron pot.
This for breakfast?
Was this what it meant to be an Enhancer?
Their emphasis on extracting nutrition for the body really was on another level.
Kieran naturally would not complain about Wright’s good intentions.
He sat down and joined him in enjoying a breakfast whose color, aroma, and taste could all be called terrible.
After the two of them finished the entire boiled boar, they began the real work.
“Before sparring starts, you need to master Ren, or the training will not achieve much.
If you agree, I will now teach you the key points that can help you learn Ren as quickly as possible.” In the fairly spacious courtyard, Wright gave his suggestion.
“Fine.” Kieran agreed.
Although he knew the principles behind the four major principles, he did not possess the experience a Nen user like Wright had.
Seeing that, Wright began to pass on his experience.
“Ren is opening the aura nodes throughout your body and letting your aura pour out freely.
My personal suggestion is to imagine that you desperately need to take a dump, but no matter what, you cannot find a toilet.” “???” Hearing that, Kieran nearly lost control of his expression.
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