Hunter x Hunter: Pokémon Master, the World's Strongest

They are still too weak.

The journey ahead is not something they can embark on.

Continuing like this will only increase Link's burden, so it is better to admit his own shortcomings.

The battle between Link and Dong also shocked them.

They are more convinced that only humans of this level can move around in the Dark Continent.

They are still far away.

Link nodded and responded: "Okay, then let's go back together tomorrow morning."

He just wanted to go back, so he took this opportunity to go back to the Six Continents to see the people he missed.

...

The next morning,

On a desolate hillside.

Link looked at Dong who was gradually going away, and could only see his back getting smaller.

Dong had his way to go, to explore the western part of the Dark Continent, and to complete his other book.

Finally, he gave Link the manuscript of "New World Chronicle-Dong". According to him, he kept several copies.

Looking over the waiting team members next to him, Link stood on the hillside and looked at the distant landscape.

Seeing a looming volcano in the deeper place, Link couldn't help but recall the conversation with Dong last night.

"By the way, you should have encountered many intelligent species in these years. Which ones are closer to here?"

"Near here? Speaking of here... there seems to be one, right in the deep volcanic area."

"You should have heard of the intelligent species there, and they are also distributed in our six continents."

"They are called..." in the six continents

[Kuluta tribe...]

Link muttered in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on the volcano in the distance.

After a moment, Link retracted his gaze, turned around and smiled:

"Let's go."

"Go home."

Chapter 305 I'm back! I didn't stop here! (Please subscribe)

Six Continents,

In a rather remote courtyard.

There are no buildings around here, only a relatively old-fashioned house, which looks relatively simple from the outside.

It was not yet noon, and the soft sunlight poured into the courtyard, and a yellow armchair was placed in the courtyard.

Netero lay quietly on the recliner, letting the warm sunshine pour down on him, exuding a leisurely temperament.

Since he resigned as the president, he has been free for a long time. He just enjoys life every day, and there is nothing else to do.

Perhaps because there are fewer worries and he can live a leisurely life, he feels a lot younger.

This is not an effect on the body.

It is an effect on the mind.

He is different from the past. He lives the life that an old man should really live.

Occasionally drink some wine, recall his experiences over the past 100 years, and go out to play with old friends from time to time...

This is his life now.

It seems that he is completely enjoying this life, but in fact it is not the case.

Netero lay on the bench, squinting his eyes and looking at the blue sky above, and occasionally saw a few flocks of birds flying by.

But his thoughts drifted to the distant and mysterious continent.

Netero stroked his long beard slightly, a nostalgic look appeared in his eyes, and he whispered:

"Although this kind of life is very comfortable, I am still a little envious~"

"I don't know how deep Link and the others are now, and whether they have obtained what they want?"

Netero has no doubts about Link's safety.

It can be said that anyone in the whole team may get into trouble, including his son Bijande.

Only Link, Netero thinks it is the least likely to get into trouble.

Let alone, Link's two terrifying beasts are absolutely safe in the marginal area.

With Link's other abilities, he is not worried about Link's safety at all.

After a period of silence, although Netero has no idea of ​​taking risks, he still can't help but envy Link and others.

Envy that they can see more scenery that he has never seen.

The Dark Continent is full of dangers, hope, unknown and mysterious.

It is a kaleidoscope that can reflect everyone's desires.

Because it is unknown, everyone can imagine it boldly.

Imagine it as the side you hope for.

For Netero, he is not like Jin, who regards the Dark Continent as a challenging goal.

He is also not like Bijande, who regards the Dark Continent as a more difficult gold mountain.

Netero just wants to see the scenery in the Dark Continent and go to places he has never been to.

"I don't know when they will come back, so they shouldn't stay there and never come back, right?"

Netero yawned and dug his ears with his little finger. It was very clean inside. This is just his habit.

As soon as the voice fell, a familiar voice came from the other side: "Then you should rest assured, old man, I'm back now."

The first moment he heard the voice, Netero's body suddenly tensed up, and the mind that was originally dormant on the surface of the body suddenly became active.

The originally old body was suddenly full of vitality, and he turned over directly from the bench with a carp somersault.

The pair of eyes full of vicissitudes quickly locked the direction and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Only to see two figures standing there.

After seeing the two people clearly, Netero's pupils shrank, and the surging mind energy in his body gradually calmed down.

"Link?"

"And Bijande?" Netero looked stunned, his old eyes wide open, and he said in surprise.

After wiping his eyes, Netero confirmed again and again, and found that the two people did appear in front of him.

What a coincidence, he was still muttering just now, and the real owner appeared in the blink of an eye.

Link raised his hand and greeted him, chuckled:

"The old man looks good. I haven't seen him for a while, but his daily habits are becoming more and more like a normal old man."

Netero cleared his throat, retracted his shocked expression, and said seriously:

"How could it be? I'm just enjoying it."

Changing the subject, Netero pretended to cry again, and forced a change of tone and said:

"Alas, I am an old widower, and no one comes to accompany me. I can only bask in the sun alone."

After saying that, Netero shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

Seeing this familiar Netero, Link couldn't help but laugh. Sure enough, the old man was still the old man.

Hearing this, Bijand on the side couldn't hold it anymore and said quickly:

"Old man, what you said makes me look like an unfilial son. We can't talk like that."

Netero glanced at Bijand, and saw that Bijand came back safely, and a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes.

After all, he knew what the Dark Continent was.

He was sure that Link could be safe, but he couldn't guarantee whether he could protect others.

So even if he was his son, Bijand would have a lot of risks in the Dark Continent.

Although he was excited, Netero still pretended to be "surprised":

"Hey, you are here too, I didn't see it just now."

As he spoke, Netero gently stroked his distinctive "boots" beard and glanced at the sky.

Deliberately avoiding Bijand's sight, pretending to be indifferent.

Bijand frowned, a few black lines appeared on his forehead, and then he sighed and his face returned to normal again.

He had long been accustomed to his father's unreliable appearance.

He also knew that Netero must be happy to see him come back.

It's just that this "old naughty boy" would not say it directly.

Link next to him quietly watched the conversation between the old "father and son", but the corners of his mouth subconsciously rose.

These two fathers and sons, one is a father who is more than a hundred years old, and the other is a son who is several decades old.

But the communication between them makes people laugh.

"Ahem."

Netero changed his hand into a fist and put it in front of his mouth to cough twice to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Turning his head to look at Link, he asked calmly:

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this exploration?"

Seeing Netero move the topic to the right track, Link also put down his heart of watching the fun and responded:

"This is about the second purpose of my coming here this time."

"The first is to meet you, old man, and the second is to bring it to you."

Before Netero could think of the purpose, Link spread his right hand, and suddenly there was a wave in the air.

Ripples appeared in the void, and even the space was distorted, and then a bowl of rice suddenly appeared in Link's hand.

Netero's breathing stagnated, looking at the bowl in Link's hand, a little confused for a while.

The next moment, a fragrance he had never smelled penetrated his nose.

This fragrance was extremely tempting, the extremely rich rice fragrance mixed with the invigorating breath of life.

Just smelling the aroma of this rice, Netero felt his brain cleared up a bit, refreshing.

At the same time, a thought emerged in his heart, and it grew wildly like weeds in his heart, quickly sweeping everywhere.

Want to eat

This was Netero's first thought.

After a moment, Netero shook his head suddenly, freed himself from the state just now, and tried his best to stay calm.

Glancing at the rice that was still glowing and carrying wisps of mist, Netero reluctantly turned his eyes away from the rice.

At this moment, Netero suddenly thought of something in his heart.

Rice?

Could it be...

Seeing Netero looking at him with a look of sudden enlightenment, Link nodded, pointed to the bowl in his hand and said:

"The rice in this is not ordinary rice."