Hunter X Hunter: I Want To Be A Foodie

Chapter 262 Nemesis × Just Looking For A Random Reason × Can’T Set A Flag! 【Please Order In Full】

"!..."

Amris, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't help coughing violently.

After he finished coughing, Amris looked at Yang Feng who retracted his fist and stared down at him.

His face was filled with disbelief: "How...how is it possible!"

"My Nen... [Gamble] has obviously worked."

"Why didn't you hit yourself? Why didn't you know how to attack me?"

Hearing this, Yang Feng stepped on An Lisi with a helpless expression on his face.

"Come on, what's so shocking about this? Even if you feel good about yourself."

"But from the beginning to the end, I never said that I had been tricked, right?"

"You...you didn't get hit? Impossible, this..." Amris was still shocked.

"No, your mother. Facts speak louder than words. If Nizi said he didn't hit the target, he didn't hit the target."

Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully: "Also, do you think your flashy Nen is very powerful?"

"In the final analysis, it's not just using dice gambling to randomly manipulate other people's minds."

"How is it? Am I right?"

Amris looked at Yang Feng blankly. He had nothing to say, because Yang Feng was absolutely right.

But...even if he saw the true nature of [Gambling] Nen.

As spiritual (soul) creatures, these 12 imps should be unstoppable...

Of course Yang Feng would not tell Amris that he was indeed unstoppable.

But by coincidence, the [Spiritual Control] activated not long ago can be passively immune to mental attacks.

In this way, [mental control] is equivalent to the nemesis of all those with mental abilities.

Let me ask, how can Changfeng, a cheater with a "nemesis", use Yai?

If you want to blame, you can only blame Amway's Nen for his manipulative spirit.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, dwarf, I don't have time to chirp with you."

Yang Feng bent down and put his left hand on An Lisi's body, his eyes cold:

"Now, I want to settle the score with you, this troublesome scumbag.

"You want to kill me?" An Li Si calmed down and his eyes returned to unruly.

At this moment, he was forcibly suppressed by Yang Feng using "Nian" and a blast of cold air.

Under normal circumstances, it is not that easy to escape.

Yang Feng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "No, I won't kill you."

"Although I do want to kill you to gain experience points and drop delicious food."

"But for Gon, for this game to continue to exist, you must not live.

After hearing this, Amris sneered: "Really? Then don't I have to thank you?"

"But kid, don't look down on others too much, especially me."

"Let me tell you, I am the Execution Hunter who was once known as the Blood Wolf!"

When he said the last sentence, Amris almost shouted.

In an instant, red thought energy exploded and released, and an invisible wave swept across.

Swish, swish, fist-sized red dice suddenly appeared all around.

Seeing the dice surrounding him, Yang Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

"How come the number of dice has increased so much? Do you still want to do some bullshit gambling?"

Amris didn't respond, he just stared and roared in his heart.

"Crazy dice! Blast it for me!"

Simple thoughts emanate.

In an instant, the dice that were originally suspended in the air rushed towards Yang Feng crazily.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling flash lit up the night, and all the dice exploded at the same time.

Boom!!

At least thirty dice explode at the same time, which is not as powerful as a real bomb.

Biscuit, who was staying far away, was forced back by the blast of air.

It took a while, until the air waves calmed down and the explosion completely stopped.

Looking up again, I saw smoke and dust in front of me, gradually dissipating with the wind.

A deep pit about ten meters in diameter appeared on the ground.

"It was blown up... Yang Feng shouldn't have been blown to ashes, right?" Biscuit couldn't help but muttered.

However, just as she finished speaking, a dissatisfied voice sounded from behind.

"I said... it's okay if you don't worry about me, why are you cursing me to death?"

Biscuit quickly turned around and saw Yang Feng holding Amris in one hand.

Yang Feng was unscathed, but Amlisi was frozen from the neck down.

Biscuit said confidently: "Oh, who cursed you to death? I was worried, okay? After all, you owe me a few dishes...

(2) Yang Feng is speechless. Your worry is that you have no food to eat.

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems right. You should really worry about food...

Yang Feng, whose foodie nature showed up again, actually agreed with Biscuit's words.

After coming back to his senses, Yang Feng threw the Amlisi he was holding on the ground.

Then, he raised his right foot and trampled on Amris's face with a "bang" sound.

"This kick is for Gon..." There were two lines of shoe prints on Amris's face and nosebleeds were flowing out.

"Damn you brat, you dare to step on my face... I'm not done with you..."

"Not finished? Humph! This is what I want to say." Yang Feng smiled disdainfully.

Having said that, he just stepped on Amlisi’s face one after another:

"Bang!" "This kick is for Killua to let you bully the children."

"Bang!", "This kick is for Shizuku, letting you bully the young boy... bully the woman."

"Bang!", "This kick is for Biscuit, letting you bully my friend..."

"Bang!" "This kick is for your seventh uncle and grandpa and Lao Wang next door..."

"Asshole! Just wait a minute!" Amris suddenly yelled, with obvious shoe marks on his face.

"What? Do you want to beg for mercy?" Yang Feng stopped immediately as he was about to fall.

An Lisi looked miserable: "No... I just want to know, if you step on it, you will step on it!"

"What's going on with Mr. Sekimoto, my seventh uncle, and Mr. Wang next door! I didn't hurt them?"

Yang Feng blinked: "Well, you're right, but I'm just looking for a reason to trample on you, why are you so serious?"

After saying that, Yang Feng stepped down again, completely ignoring how aggrieved An Lisi was.

Biscuit looked on and couldn't help but shook his head.

As for sympathy for Amlis?

impossible.

He hit Amlisi and injured her, and ruined her dress.

Biscuit didn't step in and step on Yang Feng a few times. It was already good.

After a long time, Yang Feng, who had stepped on his feet more than twenty times, relieved himself, took back his feet and took a step back.

By this time, Amris had already fainted from anger.

The most obvious features on his face are nosebleeds and shoe marks.

Good guy, I’ve heard of shoehorn face, but I’ve never heard of shoeprint face.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, smiled and looked at Biscuit aside:

"Okay, the dwarf has taken care of it. As I said before, you go take care of Gon and the others."

“My word… you have to get to Masadora quickly and kill the remaining spiders.

Biscuit heard this and nodded: "Okay, then be careful."

"I don't want to go to hell to ask you for the promised meal.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and expressed helplessness at Biscuit's "concern" words.

When he came to his senses, he didn't take out the only moving spell card in the card collection book.

Look for the direction of the magical city [Martha Dora].

As soon as his feet moved, he rushed out as fast as he could.

"Chrollo, Phantom Troupe, I'm here!"

His eyes were as deep as the stars in the sea, Yang Feng secretly thought as he ran.

Returning to [Masha Dora] this time, Changfeng was full of confidence and expectations.

However, given that today is really weird.

Nothing certain or certain is reliable.

Whatever Yang Feng thinks goes smoothly.

The next second, she will be slapped in the face and change.

Therefore, here, we will not set the flag...