Reborn in HXH: I Plundered Infinite Traits

Truly worthy of being his great lucky star.

Is there any reason not to let this lucky star join his team?

Moreover, the opponent possessed some very excellent traits.

Once the opponent's trait-farming cooldown reset, he could farm traits from her again. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

Most importantly, Riku currently wanted to find a tutor for his two little brothers, and according to the original trajectory, Biscuit was naturally the best choice.

"Of course, our team welcomes the strong! But I have a small request."

Riku smiled and said.

"Mr. Riku, please speak!!"

Biscuit couldn't help but grow excited.

She originally merely wanted to join this team to play pranks on them, but after the battle with Riku, she had a completely new understanding.

Now, she genuinely wanted to join Riku's team from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to observe Riku up close and understand how the young man before her had reached such a freakish level!

He had even defeated Netero, the super powerhouse hailed as the world's number one.

This combat record alone was dazzling enough!

So much so that Biscuit even used honorifics when addressing Riku.

"Biscuit, you have deep attainments in Nen cultivation, so I would like to ask you to act as a mentor for Gon and Killua, to teach them how to use abilities in this area. Is that acceptable?"

Riku said earnestly.

"Ah!?"

Biscuit hadn't expected Riku to suddenly ask this, leaving her somewhat bewildered mid-thought.

Because in her eyes, Riku's strength far exceeded her own. If his two little companions truly needed teaching, Riku should be the one doing it himself.

"You understand, I'm not very good at teaching this sort of thing. And when it comes to pure Nen development, you really do a much better job than I do."

Riku lied smoothly.

He didn't want to do such exhausting work himself. Since there was a ready-made tutor available, why not let her do the teaching?

Moreover, Biscuit's ability to teach in this area was indeed excellent. In the original trajectory, it was precisely because of Biscuit's teaching that the two little guys comprehended their respective new abilities!

It could be said she was an indispensable driving force on Gon and Killua's path of growth.

"Alright, since you've put it that way, Mr. Riku, I am duty-bound. From now on, I will be responsible for their training. If either of you are dissatisfied in any way, you can choose to quit at any time. Although I've agreed to Mr. Riku's request, I am not a particularly casual person either."

Biscuit looked towards Gon and Killua and spoke incredibly seriously.

The two little guys hurriedly ran over. Hearing this, they couldn't help but reveal looks of pleasant surprise and nodded excitedly.

They had also just witnessed the terrifying combat power Biscuit had displayed with their own eyes. Combat power of this level was also recognized by Killua.

Killua even believed that even within his own family, if his father or grandfather were to fight this Biscuit, the win rate would likely only be 60-40 or 50-50.

Biscuit was absolutely a very rare, top-tier instructor.

"Of course! We are both willing to follow Instructor Biscuit's arrangements."

"Don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, we will persevere!"

Gon and Killua grinned with excitement.

"Instructor Biscuit, can you teach me that move you used just now? That palm strike falling from the sky was simply too amazing."

Gon couldn't help but have his eyes light up.

His mind kept replaying and flashing back to the scene he had just witnessed.

That single strike could practically destroy an entire building instantly.

It was absolutely the most powerful attack he had ever seen!

"Me too! Although I'm from a family of assassins, I wouldn't mind learning such a powerful move!"

Killua was also excited.

Black lines appeared on Biscuit's forehead, and she felt the urge to faint.

She cleared her throat and said seriously: "Teaching you this move is not impossible, but you have a long way to go. Because this is the most powerful move, you must first lay a solid foundation. But in my eyes, you haven't even laid the most basic foundation well."

"Mr. Riku, you must be tired from the battle just now. Let me help you!"

She ignored the two little guys and instead looked at Riku with an incredibly flattering expression.

A beautiful woman appeared beside Biscuit, clearly a special ability she possessed.

Magical Esthetician!

"Please give Mr. Riku a massage now, to quickly restore his stamina."

Biscuit ordered. Immediately, the beautiful esthetician walked towards Riku with a sweet smile, extended her slender, jade-like hands, and placed them gently on Riku's body.

It had to be said, these were absolutely perfect hands. If placed in Riku's original world, she could totally be a top-tier hand model.

The phrase "creamy white jade" likely described this woman's hands.

Since she was a special esthetician manifested from Nen, there wouldn't be any flaws; she was almost perfect.

This perfection reflected Biscuit's understanding of women.

If Riku were the one to create her, she would be much better than this—at the very least, a D-cup would be mandatory.

A tingling sensation quickly transmitted from the esthetician's fingertips into Riku's limbs and bones.

Purely in terms of massage techniques, it was absolutely top-tier. Furthermore, Riku clearly felt the stamina he had consumed rapidly recovering.

It had to be said, this move of Biscuit's was very excellent.

However, if Biscuit knew that this move of hers had been fused by him to become a Super Saiyan transformation, God knows what she would think.

Clearly, the opponent was treating this massage as a sort of repayment for joining the team, and also for Riku healing her broken arm earlier.

After restoring Riku's stamina, the esthetician also restored Biscuit's stamina.

This scene left the two little guys, Gon and Killua, somewhat puzzled.

They didn't understand the joy of this massage.

Not long after.

"Alright, it's another day full of vitality!"

After experiencing the massage, Biscuit also revealed an incredibly relaxed smile, and her esthetician vanished.

It had to be said, sometimes the abilities in the Hunter world were completely unreasonable.

For example, Biscuit's massage therapist was clearly manifested from her own ability, yet she could use it to restore her own stamina, and even the stamina of others.

The laws of thermodynamics seemed to not be conserved in this world at all!

Science had failed!

"Let's head to Masadora! If you want to clear the game, it's a necessary path. We can train along the way," Biscuit proposed.

"Alright!"

Riku didn't object and directly agreed.

He would leave the upcoming matters entirely to Biscuit; he only needed to lie flat and relax.

Gon and Killua wouldn't object either.

The group of four headed directly towards Masadora. Since Riku possessed partial administrator privileges, he naturally had an incredibly clear map to lock onto the direction.

As a Stone Hunter, Biscuit had naturally purchased a detailed map from the shops and didn't really need Riku's guidance.

Several hours after the group of four left the area...

Several figures arrived.

They stood at the edge of the massive crater, over 300 meters in diameter, looking at what resembled the aftermath of a meteorite strike.

Silence descended upon them for a while.

Among the figures, if Riku were present, he would definitely recognize one.

It was impressively Hisoka, missing an arm.

As for the others, none were recognizable, looking more like ordinary passersby, Mob A and Mob B.

However, what was noteworthy was a very bizarre cross mark between the eyebrows of these figures.

If one observed that mark closely, they would find it somewhat familiar.

To be precise.

It was the mark of the Phantom Troupe's Boss, Chrollo!!

"In this game world, is there any card that can produce an attack effect of this magnitude?"

Hisoka frowned slightly, gently crushing a piece of still-scorching rock in his hand, his expression grave.

"No. I've already investigated all the attack-type cards existing in this game world; not a single card can unleash an attack of this magnitude. To find out what truly happened, we only need a little time!"

The seemingly ordinary man suddenly spoke. He directly used a knife to slash his own arm, and blood flowed rapidly like water.

But no expression of pain could be seen on his face.

"Truly an enviable ability, to freely manipulate these bodies. But you really are exceptionally cautious, making me do these dangerous things."

Hisoka sneered.

These players with peculiar cross marks on their foreheads were impressively players controlled by Chrollo...

During the time he disappeared, Chrollo had acquired a completely new ability.

Puppet Manipulation!

He could remotely control other players, making them exist as his proxies, and he could remotely use portions of his own abilities through them.

It could be said to be an incredibly heaven-defying effect.

But in Hisoka's eyes, this was quite cowardly, as the opponent made him do the dangerous work while merely sending puppets himself.

"We can't put all our eggs in one basket. We're in the same boat now; only if one of us survives can we save the other, right?"

The man who slashed his arm smiled.

The blood flowed rapidly on the ground, covering a large area before finally stopping.

Chrollo even directly controlled the puppet to sever one of its own arms.

Then, a peculiar scene occurred: the blood actually slowly extended upwards, seemingly transforming into a bloody screen. And on that screen, everything that had just happened was impressively projected.

Retrospection!

It was a Nen ability he had obtained. Though not combat-oriented, it could replay everything that occurred in a specific location.

And then...

The two witnessed the battle that took place here just now with their own eyes.

They witnessed the terrifying clash between Riku and Biscuit!

"..."

And then they were completely silenced.

Is he human?

The magnitude of the opponent's attacks completely exceeded their expectations.

It absolutely reached the absolute top-tier level in this world.

So the reason this area was destroyed was actually because of a clash between the man they had been bitterly searching for and another Muscle Barbie.

"The magnitude of this strike is in no way inferior to Feitan's back then..."

Chrollo sighed.

If Feitan were still alive, seeing this scene, he would definitely agree strongly.

"If an attack of this magnitude landed on us, we might not be able to take it head-on. As we just saw, this guy Riku actually possesses a rapid regeneration ability. No wonder your Troupe members were absolutely no match for him.

Unless you can instantly kill that monster, no matter how many of your members go, they are just throwing their lives away."

The corners of Hisoka's mouth curled up, revealing a look of excitement.

Chrollo's expression also grew gloomy.

He finally somewhat understood why his team members fell one by one, while the opponent remained alive and kicking in this world.

That monster, Riku, was simply too powerful; he completely exceeded the limits of this world!

To even unleash such terrifying attacks, coupled with his near-horrifying regenerative abilities!

It could be said Riku had completely transcended the level of a human.

If...

If he could defeat that guy and obtain his abilities, then he would... similarly stand at the pinnacle of this world.

With that terrifying regenerative ability, even the so-called Netero or anyone else would absolutely be far inferior to him.

Ripples couldn't help but stir in Chrollo's heart.

He was tempted!

Perhaps, starting from a certain moment, his purpose for hunting Riku was no longer to avenge his Troupe members.

But to use Riku to grasp a terrifying power far above this world.

Completely different from a pervert like Hisoka.

What he pursued was... to be even stronger!

It had always been this way.

"So... are we choosing to give up? With such a powerful opponent, I'm afraid even if we combine forces..."

Before Chrollo could finish speaking, Hisoka interrupted him.

"Give up? Such a beautiful fruit, how could I possibly choose to give up? Even dying by that guy's hands would make my life complete."

Hisoka laughed somewhat maniacally, so excited he could barely control himself.

"What a pervert. Then it's best if both you and I become stronger first... No matter how strong the prey, they ultimately cannot escape the hunter's trap."

The Mob A controlled by Chrollo spoke calmly, his gaze looking towards the direction Riku disappeared.

...

"Achoo—"

In a desolate jungle.

Riku suddenly sneezed and rubbed his nose.

It seemed some people were missing him. But missing him wasn't necessarily a good thing; sometimes, it could cost them their lives.

"Riku! Look quickly!!!"

The two little guys walking ahead to scout suddenly called out in unison.

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