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Adavance chapter in PATREON
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Before Ethan Wells could make any other moves, lush trees suddenly sprouted around him, each taking on a humanoid form.
"03L!!!"
A deafening roar echoed through the air.
These humanoid trees uprooted themselves, transforming into towering figures three to four meters tall, and aggressively charged toward Ethan, attempting to surround him.
Despite the thread armor covering his eyes, Ethan's vision remained unobstructed, functioning like specialized lenses that allowed him to see his surroundings with absolute clarity.
With a quick glance, he took in the burly tree-like figures closing in. Without hesitation, he stepped forward, picked a direction, and shot forward at high speed.
Boom!!!
The massive tree figure in his path barely had time to react before Ethan's punch connected with devastating force. The sheer impact shattered its body into countless wooden fragments that scattered through the air.
Wasting no time, Ethan continued his rapid advance. He planted his foot firmly against the rocky edge of the crater and propelled himself upward, launching out of the pit.
"Five-Finger Missiles!"
The moment Ethan emerged from the crater, micro-missiles shaped like severed fingers were fired at him from above.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of violent explosions erupted, sending shockwaves rippling through the battlefield. Thick smoke and scorching flames quickly engulfed Ethan.
This type of attack could only belong to Number 2.
Not far away, Number 2 stood with both hands raised in a firing stance. His arms showed little to no signs of injury, proving his resilience and combat readiness.
"Don't give him time to recover!!!"
A sharp voice rang out just as a barrage of Nen-infused bullets rained toward the explosion.
It was Number 9 who shouted the command.
From the moment the battle had begun until now, only a short time had passed, but the intensity of the combat was overwhelming.
Ethan's sheer power had left the entire Meteor Pursuit Team on edge. None of them dared to show the slightest hesitation. Instead, they maintained an extreme level of focus, launching attacks with relentless aggression.
Da-da-da-da-da...
The Nen bullets roared like machine-gun fire, disappearing into the raging explosion. But before the rest of the Meteor Pursuit Team could close in, Ethan had already swept out from the side of the blast.
Silver threads rippled across his thread armor. Where it had been damaged, fresh threads were rapidly regenerating, seamlessly repairing any weak points.
Upon seeing Ethan emerge unscathed, Number 9's pupils contracted sharply. Without delay, he raised his hands and continued firing a rapid stream of Nen bullets, relentlessly pursuing Ethan.
With a swarm of energy bullets chasing him, Ethan maneuvered at high speed, keeping an eye on the movements of the other Meteor Pursuit Team members.
The enemy was scattered across the battlefield, but in a brief glance, Ethan assessed their positions and quickly took note of their current conditions.
Number 2's hands had transformed into mechanical shapes, and new fingers were rapidly regenerating.
Number 3 had both hands pressed to the ground, seemingly preparing a large-scale attack.
Number 6 moved his hands through the air, generating high-speed water arrows.
Number 7 held a Nen-infused needle, likely preparing for a precision strike.
Number 9 continued his relentless barrage of Nen bullets from his fingertips.
Finally, there was Number 1.
Antonio, their leader, had already returned his long sword to its scabbard. Yet, his grip on the hilt remained firm, his entire stance poised for an attack. His piercing golden eyes locked onto Ethan with deadly focus.
Ethan captured all these details in a split second, imprinting their positions and movements in his mind.