Unlimited Blind Box At HxH

Ken Porter, who was originally howling loudly, suddenly shuddered at this moment.

The hairs all over his body stood up as if he were being stared at by some deadly beast.

"Don't come over here!!"

When he raised his head and met Lan's gaze, he was so scared that he kept backing away.

Click!

He quickly took out the pistol from his waist, loaded it, and pointed the black muzzle at the seemingly harmless guy in front of him.

"What on earth did you just do?!"

It seemed as if the gun in his hand gave Ken Porter great courage, and he asked loudly.

"Forget it, no matter what you did..."

The anger and viciousness in his eyes flashed: "It doesn't matter anymore, just die!"

Adhering to the principle of being ruthless and talking little, Ken Porter decisively pulled the trigger quickly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Flames were flying, the black muzzle was spewing fire, and a series of bullets poured towards Lan.

At such a distance, it would be difficult for any ordinary person to survive facing such firepower.

But this is only for ordinary people.

"It's still too slow."

Still leaving behind a few words lightly, Lan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight again.

"Even Killua, at this current time, can easily dodge bullets."

"Not to mention that I have activated my Nen ability now, although the strength score given is only five points..."

[Strength assessment: 5 points]

This is not a scumbag with a combat power of only five.

The strength assessment score given by the [Infinite Surprise Blind Box] telepathy is somewhat close to the scores given by Hisoka to many members of the Hunter Association in the selection of the new president of the Hunter Association.

Hisoka gave scores to the many hunters he came into contact with, including the Zodiac Twelve, who voted.

[Sheep] Ginta scored the highest, 90 points; [Tiger] Kanzai scored 85 points; and [Rabbit] Pyon scored the lowest, 77 points.

The low score was based on Hisoka's personal judgment.

Some other hunters have scores of 10, 20, 30, 45, 50, and even 2 points…

So much so that Hisoka couldn't help but sigh:

"Although he is a professional hunter, is this all he can do?"

Anyone with even a little bit of strength can pass the extremely difficult hunter test, acquire the Nen ability, and become a professional hunter.

Then, relatively speaking, with Lan's current strength of 5 points…

It's better than most people.

At least, he is a little stronger than some professional hunters in the Hunter Association.

"Where did he go? Where did that bastard go again?"

The gun froze in mid-air after spitting out flames.

Ken Porter didn't care and continued to pull the trigger frantically.

With bloodshot eyes, he stared at the empty space hit by bullets and screamed madly.

"Same thing as before! Coward, trash, wimp!"

"If you have the guts, come out and show me..."

Click.

The roaring voice stopped abruptly.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Ken Porter saw the scene behind his head.

"As you wish."

Lan wiped his hands and said calmly.

Ken Porter, with his neck twisted 180 degrees, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Plop.

He also fell to the ground like the beast he recruited and followed in his footsteps.

That's perfect; at least this way, they can accompany each other on the road to the underworld.

"It actually fulfills your master-servant relationship~"

Lan looked at the two people lying neatly on the ground and nodded.

"Compared to breaking a throat, turning a person's head in a circle is still a bit inconvenient."

Lan reflected on his previous actions: "One hand is enough to break the throat, and two hands are needed to turn the head. Of course, one hand can also be used to increase the force."

"But even Franklin likes to break necks with two hands, so there's a reason for that..."

When Lan was reviewing his action, the mafia nearby finally came to their senses.

Crash!!

They all stepped back in unison, leaving more space in the area.

"This guy..."

Everyone understood that the young man in front of them, who looked harmless and showed no danger or intimidation, was the most terrifying guy.

"Are everything solved?"

Light Nostrade stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.

He really couldn't have imagined that just now, his current mortal enemy.

The guy who was so full of energy and mocking and despising himself before now lay on the ground like a dead dog.

And it was completely over; he could never stand up again.

"Yes, boss. It's all been solved."

After reviewing his action, Lan, who felt that a broken throat was more suitable for his concise and sharp style, came over:

"Any other questions? Or, is there anything else that needs to be dealt with?"

As he spoke, he looked around casually.

"Others that need to be taken care of..."

Light Nostrade instantly noticed the alert looks of the other mafias nearby.

They all acted as if they were facing a great enemy. They nervously placed their hands on their bulging waists and stared at the two men with extreme fear.

They were afraid that one of them would give the order and the other would take action.

Judging from the young man's skills just now, it seems that their current situation is very dangerous.

The other party surrounded them all by himself.