After that, Jon never went looking for food again; it was too embarrassing.

The injury Lindy sustained earlier had almost recovered (mainly because the fight with those automaton didn't cause much damage). To increase the team's efficiency, Jon guarded the camp while Lindy went out hunting.

Jon revealed some of his unimportant abilities, such as the ability to freely create lines with Stone Free. There were also some abilities he couldn't hide, like Stone Free's strength, speed, and the properties of its lines.

Now, Lindy was connected to Stone Free's line, which greatly increased the search area for food. Jon and Lindy also established a set of codes. If something happened, they could use Nen to send messages to each other through the line at a certain frequency.

As they spent more time together, Jon gradually understood Lindy. She was probably a second-generation Hunter like Gon. Her master had also been laying the foundation for her since she was young, which was completely different from Jon, a self-taught nobody.

Lindy had been learning the professional knowledge required of a qualified Hunter since she was a child. Lindy could be said to be an encyclopedia-like Hunter. She even took the Hunter Exam with Nen abilities.

The effect of that exam could be compared to Killua's performance when he learned Nen. Everyone in her class except for another white-haired kid who also knew Nen was wiped out by Lindy.

However, Lindy was definitely hiding something, especially about her master. Jon guessed that it might be because her master had too many enemies. Since she didn't want to talk about it, Jon was too embarrassed to ask more.

Lindy came back carrying some game, a snake and two pheasants.

Today's lunch was secured. These days, they had been eating all kinds of wild game, but without any seasoning, the taste was unappetizing.

Lindy didn't care, but it was hard on Jon, who had been spoiled by the tastes of the Heavens Arena.

Even using pearl jam couldn't mask the lack of seasoning.

But even if it was hard to swallow, there were only a few days left. Time had passed unnoticed for three days. Jon and Lindy's lives were getting better and better. They had a simple wooden hut and some household utensils.

These were all made with Stone Free, and because the precision was insufficient, they were a bit rough. If ordinary people used what Jon made, they might get their skin rubbed raw, but Jon and Lindy were Nen users who wrapped themselves in Nen every day and weren't afraid of these rough bumps.

After a simple lunch, Jon went out to fetch water. Jon could handle this simple task.

Jon came to the stream more than a hundred meters away from the camp and washed his face. Then, he caught a few fish with Ripple as a late-night snack and put a water bottle in the river.

Hmm? Jon heard a strange noise.

Jon quickly ran to the camp. It turned out that the sky, which had been blocked by trees, was now visible. Above, a military green helicopter was hovering over the camp.

Lindy was using Nen bullets to bombard the wooden house that Jon had worked so hard to build these days, clearing the camp for the helicopter to land.

"Yo! Little Lindy, you're really in a mess."

A familiar voice came from the plane.

The plane slowly landed, and the cabin door was opened. A smiling face appeared.

"Yo, isn't this little Jon? You had me worried to death."

A sloppily dressed person jumped off the plane, kicking up a cloud of dust as he stepped on the broken wood of the house.

The visitor was Robson, with whom Jon had made an appointment.

"Hahaha, how did you two little geniuses both fail?"

Robson stood up, dusted off his clothes, and looked at Jon and Lindy with a smile.

Jon and Lindy successfully boarded the helicopter. It was unknown how Robson knew Lindy.

According to Robson, he had been waiting for a long time at the airship waiting area that day. Hearing that the airship had lost contact, he had been investigating and was relieved to learn that Lindy had sent out a distress signal.

Originally, the embassy was going to negotiate for a few days, but in the end, Robson came forward and got this helicopter through the Hunter Association.

Robson asked about the details of the incident, but Jon omitted Scarlet King, only saying that Illumi had already lost an arm before.

Lindy frowned but didn't say anything. She knew that Illumi had definitely lost his arm not long before he fought her. The cloth on the wound was still dripping blood.

You should know that these experts can achieve hemostasis by contracting their muscles, and the blood in the pocket of the clothes will dry quickly. The injury to this broken arm was definitely not something that had been there for a long time. But seeing that Jon didn't want to talk about it, Lindy was also very tactful and didn't refute.

After listening to Jon's explanation, Robson suddenly understood.

"But being able to survive from a Zoldyck family assassin is already considered you guys are lucky."

Robson said with a sigh.

He was relatively straightforward, with a large red and white painted face. His face was ferocious, and he also had pigtails. He liked red.

At the same time, Botobai was also Lindy's maternal grandfather, the younger brother of Lindy's maternal grandfather. To be honest, you couldn't tell that Lindy and that burly man were related by blood at all.

Thinking that the cute little Lindy would slowly move closer to Botobai in the future, he couldn't help but shudder.

No wonder Lindy was embarrassed to say her teacher's name. She was also considered a third-generation Hunter. Like Gon, when he was taking the exam, the old captain, Satotz, and others helped Gon more or less.

Lindy probably received more than a little help in secret. In terms of popularity, Botobai was far more popular than the sloppy ghost-like Ging.

Looking at the city whose outline was gradually becoming clearer, everyone stopped talking. Even from such a distance, you could feel the hustle and bustle of the world rushing towards you.

The long-lost human world made Jon both expectant and disillusioned.

Was the life he had been living in the remote primeval forest these days really real?

Jon turned to look at Lindy, who was also staring at the city in a daze, with an undisguised smile on her lips.

TMD, isn't my goal to live until I get Star Platinum: Over Heaven? How can these recent encounters be considered living?

Jon recalled his various experiences over the past year, from transmigrating to the present.

Is everyone a slave to fate? Jon looked up at the blue sky.

Damn fate, I'll go to hell with you.

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