Wutong immediately realized...this is not Alena!
At the same time, Roy, Ging, Razor...and the real Alena, who was alone, facing a mystical magical beast with an elephant's body but a tapir's face, noticed this anomaly!
"Indeed...illusion and reality...truth and falsehood...this feeling...is somewhat reminiscent of the Unconscious Domain....."
People entered the church front foot, and were pulled into the unfamiliar space back foot. Roy saw ahead the misty fog converging into Ging's form, finally realized, with a "clang" sound, drew out the Staff Blade...realized...perhaps it's the elephant tapir, or perhaps it's this church, utilizing its own abilities or rules, crafted this illusion...to exit, it seems only defeating the 'enemy' in front can break the realm!
On the other side, just as Roy thought, Ging encountered a fake Razor...Razor met a fake Wutong...each one was split into a piece of space, meeting their respective opponents.
Hunter Association.
Spotting Roy, Wing's gaze wandered, also noticed Wutong, the lad with a genteel air cast a sidelong glance at his master and grandmaster.....
Netero frowned silently, staring intently at the central image, the young man drew his Sword and was fighting with Ging, his old eyes dim and bright at intervals, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Ging...Roy...old man, what exactly happened?" Why did they get mixed up together?
Biscuit noticed in the image, the lad wielded a sword while the man clenched his fist, colliding together, [Ko] against [Ko], friction sparks brightly ignited, she hugged her small hands, turned and glanced at Netero.
The old man stroked his beard, "Mame Beans."
"Here." Mamen Beans immediately came close, explaining in detail the backstory to Biscuit. When mentioning...the rope-like monster, suspected victim of [disaster], was actually related to Ging and Roy...Biscuit opened her small mouth, for a moment didn't regain her composure.
"Heh heh heh...don't look at me, I don't know what's going on either?" Netero squinted at Roy raising his hand with a curving flame sword light, slashing toward Ging's neck, he said quietly, "Specifically...maybe only asking them can judge a little."
Biscuit recovered, looked up seeing Ging using some method, fractured a virtual shadow, took Roy's slash, and his true form suddenly emerged behind Roy, punching at his back...the old woman's mouth curled upward wickedly, "No doubt, meeting Ging...Roy's definitely going to get beaten up."
"Master, that doesn't seem to be the real Ging." Wing noticed Ging's punch coming, being in the situation, as if standing in Roy's position, unconsciously sweating for the lad.
Biscuit glared at him, how could she not know the difference between reality and illusion?
Even if it's not real Ging...Biscuit glanced aside, the real Ging was fighting fake Razor using Nen Bullets, the sheer power was evident...that fake Ging mirrored the real Ging, even if not as strong, its strength was about 80 to 90% of the real body, entirely modeled using the original's mold, reflecting sideways...
The one crafting numerous illusions and molded corresponding mirror images based on real individuals...the owner's 'Nenryoku' strength, 'Nen amount' was formidable and should not be underestimated.
"That kid's not easy to handle."
The scene shifted, facing 'Ging' sneak attack punch, Roy's foot instantly revealed a muddy swamp, as if predicting beforehand, he fell into the ground beautifully dodging 'Ging's punch, then swiftly maneuvered behind Ging, abruptly a flame-wrapped thrust, pierced toward the man's back heart....
Netero reviewed this move, identified it as one the lad used during the Hunter Exam, at the wetlands of Lostmel, a single [Bankai], cleaving through Botobai's controlled ghostly spider army, and compared to before, greater power, higher temperature, almost warping the air, rippling outward in waves.....
The old man muttered softly.
Nearby, Wing and Biscuit witnessed this scene, exchanged a glance, seeing a trace of shock in each other's eyes!
"Such sharp swordsmanship, in this short time...he learned [Ko] already..." Wing adjusted his glasses, those bright eyes appearing with ripples.
Indeed it's [Ko]...Biscuit laughed halfway, that schadenfreude heart, got doused with a cold water splash, chilled to the core, looked up again at the lad...it's as if seeing him for the first time, almost unrecognizable.
A pair of beautiful big eyes fixed firmly on the scene,
In the image.
Roy using [Swamp Space] for a counterattack, single cremation slash, broke the air, immediately using [Bankai],
Back to the lad, "Ging" didn't have time to turn back, not knowing what method he used, just softly called "Turtle come."
An ethereal grand turtle shape descended, securely shrouding "Ging" inside, helped him block Roy's high temperature thrust!
The turtle's back flickered with black 'heavy water' light arcs, meanwhile neutralizing sword momentum, extinguishing flames, faintly a voice of ancient depths resonated, deeply striking Roy's mind, pulling a moment of [Gyo] to still!
[Tip: [Demon Book] has expanded...detected magical beast [Deepwater Turtle]...has now been recorded.....]
[Deepwater Turtle: C-grade creature (rated with ants as standard)]
[Manifested Nen Amount: C (87/100 (ten thousand))]
[Potential Qi Amount: B (400/1000 (ten thousand))]
[Racial Innate Telekinesis: "Heavy Water" (Note: heavy water, extremely cold water, appears solid...upon touch would be frozen, its zero point far below zero degrees, hence named "heavy")]
[Deepwater Turtle is quite rare, capable of manipulating "heavy water" type of magical beast]
Interface prompt sound, due to the grand turtle's appearance, immediately echoed in Roy's ear...the lad felt his slash struck on an ice lump, unable to penetrate further, as he withdrew the blade, reversed palm with [Magnetic Force·Repulse], palm wrapped in [Ko], heavily slammed toward the turtle's hard shell...attempting to avoid contact frozen by the "heavy water" while forming an internal shock wave to break through its shell.....
"Ging" as before dodged Roy's initial slash, reformed a virtual shadow, bore Roy's palm strike, reappeared...already hundred meters away, quickly pulling a small but not far distance from Roy.
"Contract...my Nenryoku allows me to form contracts with various magical beasts, rare beasts, or mythical creatures, decided companionship, direct them or simply borrow one of their 'Innate' or 'Nen ability'....."
Roy missed the palm, instantly recalling the words Ging shared with him on the ship, witnessing the virtual shadow dissipating from his palm, turning into fog...evidently, again a group of magical beasts or rare mythical creatures....
Sure enough——
[Tip: [Demon Book] has been recorded...]
[Phantom Wolf: C-grade creature]
[Manifested Nen Amount: C: 24/100 (ten thousand)]
[Potential Qi Amount: C+79/100 (ten thousand)]
[Racial Innate Telekinesis: Phantom (Note: Phantom Wolf can project a virtual shadow from its main body, confuse enemies)]
Not compared to duplication, but excels in adaptability and versatility...Roy squinted eyes, sensing tricky situation, slapped the waist, "clang~"
Yubashiri was unsheathed, snowy samurai sword glinted a silver fox, confidently grasped in the lad's empty left hand, Combined Staff Blade [Moon's Crescent], left and right, firmly gripped by Roy.....
Hunter Association.
Wing stunned, not knowing when the lad practiced dual blades...took another glance, side image....
Real Ging and fake Razor engaged in "Nen Bullet", perfectly mimicking Razor's techniques, simultaneously making the genteel lad stunned, wishing to grow extra eyes, meticulously capturing these spectacular combat scenes, imprinted in his mind for later careful observation and study.....
"Hmm...Mirror Image has probably 80% strength of the actual body....."
Comparing Ging and Razor's battle, and Roy's encounter with Ging....half a year apart, seeing the lad again.....
Netero knew Roy's talent would progress quickly, but...never expected the lad now could contest with Ging roughly....
His fingers itched, the volleyball spinning on his fingertip almost sparking.....