Chapter 165 - 165

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He was only using one-fifth of his aura capacity. "Bang!" Okam reacted, raising his hand to block in front of himself. Ron's fist landed on Okam's arm. The tremendous force made Okam involuntarily step back, and his expression changed. "What immense strength!" "How can this kid be so strong?" "Could this be his true power?" Okam lowered his center of gravity, leaning forward to stabilize himself. But Ron's next attack came again. He was still only using the technique of Ten. "Whip Strike!" Ron's arm transformed into flowing water, lashing toward Okam like a whip. "Snap!" The sound upon impact was entirely different from before. A wave of intense pain surged through Okam, and his face turned pale. "What is this?" Okam swore that even when his bones had fractured before, it had never hurt this much. Noticing the change in Okam's expression, Ron nodded. "Not bad." Immediately after. "Triceratops Fist!" Ron's posture became peculiar as he concentrated all his strength on his right hand. At this moment, his right hand was like the horn of a Triceratops. "Bang!" The power was enormous. Even though Ron was only using the technique of Ten, it was more than Okam could withstand. Both feet left the ground. His body was lifted into the air. He didn't land until he had flown over ten meters and laded, forming a small crater in the area. Okam barely maintained his balance as he stood up with shaky legs, staring intently at Ron with a flushed face, breathing heavily. "You're a bit too weak." Ron looked at Okam, retracting his fist as he stood still. "Next, it's your turn." Okam was stunned. "What do you mean?" "Just as I said. Next, I won't attack. Use all your strength to attack me." Ron's idea was simple. Okam was too weak for him to test his offensive capabilities. Okam narrowed his eyes slightly. "Are you looking down on me?" "Fine, very well!" "Since you want it this way, I won't hold back." "Don't blame me if you suffer later!" A knife appeared in Okam's hand. He looked at Ron, the viciousness in his eyes reaching an extreme. "Thud!" Both feet forcefully stomped on the ground. At that moment. "En!" Ron sensed everything. The instant Okam entered the range of Ron's En, he perceived much more information than he could obtain with his eyes. Okam's position. Okam's muscle movement. The airflow around Okam. Okam's heartbeat. Even his breathing. "Die!" Okam fiercely thrust the knife toward Ron. This knife had a special feature. After piercing the opponent's body, Okam could change the shape of the blade to cause more damage. He believed that as long as he stabbed Ron, Ron would be seriously injured. Even if Ron's strength was greater than his, the victory would be his. "Kid, you brought this on yourself." "Being too arrogant will cost you." "Genius? So what if you're a genius?" However, after Okam's attack, he didn't feel the sensation of hitting a solid fleshy object; instead, it felt empty. Without a point of force to counteract him, Okam stumbled and almost fell. At this moment, he realized that Ron had already moved away. What he had stabbed was just a residual image. "What?" Okam quickly turned around and charged at Ron again. Ron only defended and dodged, not attacking. "En is indeed impressive." "It greatly enhances sensory ability and range, which is a huge help in combat." "And for me, its significance is even greater." Okam gradually realized a problem. He truly couldn't catch up to Ron; Ron's speed was much faster than his. Moreover, it seemed as if Ron could predict his next move. He could prepare in advance. This left Okam utterly perplexed. Quick reactions couldn't explain it. "So this is this kid's ability?" "Foreseeing the future?" Okam was shocked. Ron had a thought. "In!" In the next moment, Ron's aura suddenly diminished. Noticing this, Okam thought of a possibility, and his eyes lit up. "This guy's aura has weakened. Could it be that his ability consumes too much and he can't sustain it?" Okam's knowledge of Nen abilities was still too lacking. He didn't know many techniques. That's why he made such incorrect guesses. After Ron used In, his aura decreased significantly. Previously, Okam could clearly sense Ron's aura and quickly find his position. But after Ron used In. Ron's figure disappeared from Okam's sight, he couldn't find him at all initially. "Gone?" Okam was startled, quickly turning his head, only to see Ron behind him. He lunged forward. Ron shifted his steps, easily dodging. "In is not bad either." After that, Ron picked up a piece of broken floor from the ground. "Shu!" A mass of aura extended toward the fragment. Enveloping it completely. In the next moment, Ron threw the fragment toward Okam. "Bang!" A sound of something breaking through the air barrier rang out. Okam didn't anticipate it at all. By the time he realized, it was too late to react. He could only move his body to prevent his vital points from being hit. "Ugh!" The fragment penetrated Okam's body. Blood flowed out. Ron recalled a scene. In the original storyline, when Razor played dodgeball with Gon, Killua, and others, they would infuse aura into the dodgeball to strengthen it. Turning the originally soft rubber ball into something with destructive power greater than a cannon. "At that time, the technique Razor used should also be Shu." In this world, Ron knew that there weren't many Nen users of the Emission type.

Chapter 165 - 165

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