JOJO hiding in the hunter world

The small sun didn't last long; Fitan's "Unforgivable" naturally dissipated after only six seconds.

Heavily injured, suffering from severe blood loss, and still engaged in intense combat, Feitan finally lost consciousness and collapsed. "Unforgivable" was powerful, but it consumed too much Nen.

Even a Feitan in his prime wouldn't have been able to withstand it, let alone now, injured and with less than a third of his original strength.

The sun's high temperature baked the ground red, melting some of the soil, and instantly turning other parts into crystals. The trees couldn't withstand the heat of over six thousand degrees and were directly carbonized.

No living creature within a one-kilometer radius could have survived.

For a full two minutes, no one dared to set foot in this area.

Two minutes later, a large hand burst out from the solidified earth. It was Botobai.

The moment Feitan donned his fire-resistant armor, Botobai sensed a deadly threat. Instinct honed from countless battles told him that he couldn't withstand the upcoming attack; he would die. And there was a feeling that he couldn't escape.

Fully aware of the power of "Unforgivable," Botobai decisively began digging. Although it was embarrassing, he couldn't afford to care about that in the face of a life-or-death crisis.

Frankly, Botobai had rarely been this disheveled. He had never dug in the earth like this before. Although he didn't have much experience, his Nen-enhanced digging speed was still top-notch.

Before Feitan's "Unforgivable" fully erupted, Botobai had already dug a pit five meters deep. "Unforgivable" only melted a portion of the mud near the surface.

Although "Unforgivable" was said to have a temperature of nearly six thousand degrees, the actual temperature was far from that high. If it truly rivaled the sun, any opponent would be instantly vaporized.

After a brief cooling period, Botobai climbed out of the dirt. He no longer possessed his initial composure; his clothes were scorched, and he looked quite disheveled.

Panting heavily, Botobai saw the motionless Feitan on the ground and fell silent.

In Botobai's view, Feitan used this move by overdrawing his life force, combined with a vow and restriction. After imposing simple restrictions on Feitan (breaking his limbs), he continued to pursue the other Troupe members.

However, Botobai no longer dared to underestimate the Troupe. Once they used a vow and restriction, they couldn't be judged by common sense; they could become as strong as possible.

In Botobai's mind, the Phantom Troupe had transformed from relatively weak, mindless thieves into thieves with awareness and the potential to pose a threat.

Meanwhile, on the other battlefield, Kuroro had already fled. Of course, he didn't run towards Feitan's location but directly ran in the opposite direction. He knew that his chances of defeating Botobai were slim, and he might even be sandwiched by Gin. In such a situation, even Kuroro couldn't escape.

Logically, Kuroro judged that running away directly was the most correct course of action.

Gin noticed Kuroro's intention, but he didn't pursue him. After quickly checking on Jon, Kuroro had already run far away. Although it wasn't impossible to catch up, he was more worried about Botobai's safety than Kuroro, after all, the fireball like the sun was still fresh in his memory.

The unconscious Jon was being cared for by the old man, who had just recovered a bit of strength.

However, Jon didn't remain unconscious for long and gradually woke up. Alert, Jon immediately jumped back a distance, and even after realizing it was the old man, he didn't relax his vigilance.

After all, Jon's memory was still stuck at the moment he lost consciousness. He wasn't sure if what he was seeing was an illusion created by Kuroro's ability.

He immediately used the tin foil in his pocket to run into the Mirror World, then opened Crimson King Epitaph to predict the future. After confirming there was no danger, he slowly ran out of the Mirror World.

But now Jon wasn't of much use. The Troupe's affairs had already been fully taken over by Gin. Now that the Troupe was half-crippled, they certainly wouldn't be Gin's opponents, so Jon could relax.

However, Jon was still very concerned about Feitan's unique technique, [Unforgivable], which theoretically shouldn't exist.

Jon suppressed the doubts in his heart and turned to ask the old man.

"I don't know anything. Young people these days are really amazing. Even a guy like you will one day surpass me and step onto the world stage!" The old man lamented the passage of time and how his own strength had declined to this extent.

What do you mean 'one day'? I'm already in the center of the stage. It's too bad to say it directly, what an honest old man, but this is lovely on a beautiful girl, but on an old man, hehe.

"I'm already stronger than you, okay? I defeated the opponent who gave you a hard time!" Jon couldn't help but tease him.

The old man chuckled, "No, you're not good enough yet. Although I don't know how you defeated them, your strength and training are far from enough."

"If your goal is only to join the ranks of second-rate fighters, then never mind I said it, you will suffer a big loss when you encounter first-rate Nen masters in the future, just like just now."

"I was just careless…"

The old man's eyes turned cold, "If it weren't for a first-rate expert on the scene just now, your little life would have been gone long ago. Are you kidding me about being careless on the battlefield?"

Jon was speechless for a moment. Faced with the facts, Jon was indeed helpless.

"That guy just now, named Gin, is very strong. Reaching this point at this age can be said to be a once-in-a-century occurrence. It can be seen that his training is very good, his fundamentals are solid, and I saw his superb extension skills for the first time."

"Your little tricks might make him suffer a loss, but once your abilities are figured out, you might not even have a chance to escape."

The old man saw through Jon's weaknesses at a glance. Jon's Nen cultivation was too low. Because of the convenience of his Stand, Jon had done very little Nen training, far less than Killua and Gon, who had just experienced Bisky's training on Greed Island.

His physical fitness was also insufficient, and his combat awareness was very poor. If it weren't for his Stand's strong and comprehensive abilities, he would have been killed long ago.

There is no doubt that Stands also have limits, just as the Star Platinum, the Stand with the upper limit of power, cannot beat Netero's 100-Type Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Although Stand abilities are very special and convenient, every type has its advantages and disadvantages, and there are things Jon can learn from each of them. But Jon had previously focused almost all of his attention on training his Stand.

In fact, this is not Jon's fault, because Stands provide a very fast and obvious boost to strength, but Nen abilities require slow and arduous training, and it is difficult to see results in a short time.

The sound of explosions came again from the distant forest.

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