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The paradoxical sense of time compression also made Mog's gaze incredibly focused:
"I didn't expect them to resort to this tactic."
"It seems you've gotten a bit too angry, President."
"When elderly people get older, excessive liver fire is not a good thing~~~"
Mog knew exactly what this move was all about.
A time conflict plus a duel of hands.
A certain martial arts school once gave this phenomenon and ability a very apt name:
【Heart Drop Boxing Listening】.
The essence of the heart lies in the feeling of time.
Listen to your opponent's thoughts.
This is a real ability phenomenon in the Hunter world.
However, right now, Mog is only feeling the [Heart Drop].
The so-called "fist listening" was not experienced by him because of his avoidance.
This is why, after Netero demonstrated this ability, he was unable to extract any corresponding ideas from him.
Similarly, Mog wouldn't know what Netero was planning to do next.
"You brat, so wary? You already sensed my intentions..."
Within the compressed timeframe, Nitero's thinking remained remarkably clear.
From the beginning, he intended to use the "Heart Drop Fist Listening" to obtain the real information from Mog.
Nitero wouldn't use this method under normal circumstances.
Unless he really gets serious, like he is now.
"Or……"
Chairman Netero's face once again fell into darkness.
"Does he really think that just one killer robot can deal with me without him having to personally intervene?!"
"If that's really what you think, then I won't hold back anymore!"
Thinking of this, Chairman Netero's face remained calm, but he slightly opened his mouth.
At the same time, his chest rose and fell slightly, as if he was gathering something.
And then~~~
"Ha~!"
A shout that transcended sound waves erupted from Chairman Netero's mouth in an instant!
Boom~! ! !
The shockwave force unleashed by the sonic resonance collided head-on with the projectile fired by [Falling Expert Z]!
In an instant, endless light and fire burst forth and exploded, instantly engulfing the entire arena.
And~~~
It spread throughout the entire airship!
Snap! Thud!
The mirrors, glass, and windows on the entire airship shattered instantly in the explosion!
"Let me see, in such a situation..."
Flames burned fiercely, spewing endless light and fire that spread throughout the entire airship.
"What action will you take?"
Amidst the raging fire, Netero's gaze remained long and deep, fixed on Mog, who was watching from there.
"Hurry, put out the fire!"
Mr. Bean Man was already there anxiously calling on the members of the Hunter Association to hurry up and put out the fire.
Click click click~!
After Netero's roar, [Falling Expert Z] saw that his artillery fire still had no effect.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
He then performed a spatial jump on the spot, his figure constantly shifting and moving, approaching Chairman Netero.
It doesn't care whether it's on fire or whether the airship is damaged.
Its only goal remains: to kill Netero!
"Have they even disregarded the airship?"
Mog looked up at the dilapidated ceiling, which had been almost completely blown away by the shelling.
"This means they're already planning to completely overturn the table."
"I just told them not to mess this up, and that's why I chose to play dodgeball, and now..."
Mog glanced at the dodgeball, which was burning and almost turned to ashes, and then looked at Chairman Netero, who had already clasped his hands together and was about to get into a fighting stance.
He couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "So in the end, we still can't escape this kind of contest?"
360 "However~~~"
A smirk flashed in Mog's eyes: "Initiating hand-to-hand combat is the least skillful way to fight, isn't it?"
"Especially a head-on confrontation with someone who is a Enhancement type."
"I think that apart from those who are enhancement-type ability users, there aren't many others who could accept it."
Mog then took out something else.
It was an object that looked very much like a flashlight.
At the same time, half of the entire airship was already engulfed in flames.
It itself was teetering on the edge, as if it would tilt and fall downwards at any moment.
Although most of the people on board were very capable, it was still a plane crash.
There are still some ordinary people on the ship, such as cleaners and cooks, who do cleaning and cooking.
If something were to happen, innocent people would be affected.
"First, extinguish the flames in the most severely affected areas, then quickly locate the source of the fire and bring it under control!"
Although Mr. Bean Man was sweating profusely from the heat, a faint aroma of roasted beans was emanating from him.
However, it still fully demonstrated its competence and demeanor as the secretary of the Hunter Association.
He guided the numerous staff members dressed in black suits, remaining calm and composed as he systematically directed everything.
"The airships are equipped with fire extinguishers, and with the manpower and capabilities of these people, it shouldn't be difficult to put out the fire quickly."
"But that out-of-control fire..."
A hint of worry flashed in Mr. Bean's eyes.
All those that erupted in such uncontrolled flames suffered immense damage, resulting in damage to their original machinery.
To control such a fire source, the machine would have to be completely restored to its original state.
At the very least, these machines need to be brought back to normal.
but.......
Chapter 139 [Restoring the Beam Light]! Mog is terrifying!! I'm really getting old, I can't keep up with the times anymore~
"The damage to these machines is really a bit too severe."
Mr. Bean felt quite distressed by the answers he received from the experienced old repairmen on the airship.
In the words of those veteran repairmen, these machines are basically considered scrap.
Even though some machines and equipment were still managing to operate with difficulty, they were almost on the verge of being scrapped.
Honestly, there's really no need to repair a machine like this.
Finally, the experienced craftsmen suggested to Mr. Bean that they hurry up and prepare the parachute.
With the machines already scrapped and the trend of burning damage, it was clear to them that the landing of the airship was only a matter of time.
The airship does indeed have parachutes, and there are plenty of them.
It is possible to ensure that everyone on board has one.
Not to mention that, in addition to parachutes, the ship has many other safety measures in place to prevent accidents.
However, even with thorough safety measures in place, it's not impossible to guarantee that accidents won't happen 100%.
It would be best if we could land safely and smoothly.
"It would be great if there were a Nen user here who could do repairs."
Mr. Beans sighed, "Next time I go out, I'll definitely have to bring one with me."
Aside from the magical power of Nen, it's practically impossible to repair these machines.
Mr. Beanface was frowning, thinking about how to minimize the losses and unexpected events.
Then the next second~
Buzz~! !
A strange orange-red beam of light passed right past him.
It landed directly on the machine, which had been almost burned to ashes and was now completely destroyed.
In an instant, Mr. Bean Noodles felt a blur before his eyes.
Then, in the blink of an eye.
He then saw the brand-new, perfectly intact machine workbench presented before him.
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