"Ken, huh..."
Moses whispered to himself in an inaudible voice, and immediately activated the reward related to Killua at 100% capacity.
[Godspeed: Lightning Blitz: Whirlwind]
In that instant, the aura flowing across Moses's body transformed into electricity, cloaking him in a hazy glow that sparked intermittently with arcs of lightning.
However, unlike Killua's pale blue lightning, these arcs were pitch black… like the eternal night.
This is the characteristic of Post-Mortem Nen.
Whenever Moses activated abilities obtained through Perception, he will inevitably release Post-Mortem Nen, along with the ominous pressure it exuded.
Even the lightning emitted by Godspeed was tainted black under the influence of Post-Mortem Nen.
'It feels pretty good.'
Feeling the changes brought about by the electric current stimulation, Moses secretly marveled at the practicality of Killua's ability.
Fortunately, it is an improved version that allows Moses to directly convert Aura into electricity.
However, this form of conversion will also speed up the consumption of Potential Aura...
With both Emperor Time and Godspeed activated, the burden on his body and mind was obvious.
So in order to end the battle before the 'time limit' arrives, Moses immediately took the initiative to attack.
Empowered by lightning, Moses's figure became a streak of electricity, flashing across the battlefield and appearing before the King in an instant.
Before the King could even register Moses's new ability, Moses had already driven his black sword, which is crackling with lightning, into the King's chest.
Zzzzzzt-
The tip of the sword, that was pressed against the King's chest, suddenly burst out with countless fine electric currents, spreading in the air like a spider web.
If the King hadn't temporarily learned the Ken to reinforce his defensive Aura,
Perhaps this electric sword with super high penetrating power will tear a hole in his defense.
However-
Although he blocked Moses's attack with his innate advantages, the constant surge of electricity from the black sword left his body briefly paralyzed.
'Another very eye-catching new ability...'
The King's mood underwent some changes again.
From the start of this fight, this human in front of him has brought him too many surprises.
Or rather -
He was constantly reshaping the King's very understanding of battle.
The King's slightly surprised gaze passed through the surging electric currents and slowly locked onto Moses' face.
'Only me.'
That phrase Moses had said earlier echoed inexplicably in the King's mind.
If Netero's combat capability is used as a reference, then the King was now convinced that Moses truly was the 'only special' human.
Moses had no idea what the King was thinking. Seeing that even his lightning-fast stab couldn't pierce through the King's Ken, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
It was precisely this unreasonable disparity in offense and defense that had broken Netero's spirit.
And this is also the only high wall that prevents Moses from killing the King.
Whether it is to use a tricky way to cross this high wall, or to break down the high wall head-on with a more powerful force,
As long as he can do this, it means he can win the battle.
At this moment, Moses implemented the tactical idea of 'no hesitation'. Regardless of whether the next attack could produce value, he suddenly mobilized all his strength and swung the black sword to slash at the King.
Zzzzt-
Streaks of electrified slashes rained down like jagged cracks in the air, enveloping the King.
One strike. Ten. A hundred...
With the help of electricity, Moses's strikes became as fast as lightning and fell towards the King's body at all angles.
Faced with this lightning attack that was comparable to 100-Type Guanyin's Ninety-Ninth Hand, the King had no power to resist at all.
All he could do was force his paralyzed body to move, trying to minimize the areas being hit, enduring each of Moses's relentless strikes.
He wanted to resist, to fight back, to change the situation…
But there is nothing he can do.
The King understood-
The moment those electrified slashes struck, he had lost the right to retaliate.
He was like a small boat in a storm, passively holding every inch of defense under the violent attack.
Apart from this, there is nothing else he could do.
So in this state where he could only defend himself and get beaten, the King had room to think.
He was pondering-
'Do the various abilities evolved from life force vary from person to person?'
'And if so, how could I evolve an ability truly my own?'
'If I can do so, what kind of abilities do I need to change the status quo?'
The one-sided beating sparked the King's thoughts into overdrive.
He wanted to win.
But the battle is definitely not won by 'competing in endurance'.
While enduring the attack from Moses, the King was looking for an opportunity to change the status quo.
…
Outside the battle zone.
Pouf watched the King being unilaterally crushed by Moses, and several times, he was on the verge of rushing into the field to help the King out.
But the King's earlier command was like a binding curse, forcing Pouf to suppress the impulse in his heart.
'The King… is the strongest existence in the world!'
'The King… will never lose!'
Pouf's eyes were wide open and his teeth were clenched, completely unaware that his fingertips had already dug into the flesh, squeezing out streams of blood.
He wanted nothing more than to rush down and assist the King in killing that hateful human.
But he couldn't do that.
It's not only because of the King's order, but also because he can clearly sense the King's competitive spirit with his own abilities.
Therefore, once he intervenes, it is equivalent to erasing the King's desire to win, causing the King to lose the battle directly.
He couldn't act.
He could only firmly believe that the King was the most powerful.
He's too powerful to be suppressed by that human for long!
…
Within the battle zone.
In less than a minute, the King had endured over a thousand slashes.
Not long ago, he had experienced the same situation with Netero's 100-Type Guanyin.
However, when facing 100-Type Guanyin, he still has the opportunity and strength to resist.
But now, facing Moses's lightning-speed, electrified slashes, he could only defend passively.
As the number of blows on his body continued to increase, even though the King's defense level was unreasonable, he still had many burnt marks mixed with blood under the intensive blows.
And the pain caused by the slashing is unavoidable.
In this moment of extreme pressure, the King's thinking finally bore fruit.
Whether it was the Golden Guanyin or the black sword in Moses's hand…
They are all extremely fast, unbelievably fast!
'So as long as I can be faster than them...'
'I can change the status quo!'
The King realized this clearly now.
Now, the problem before him is:
How to use his life force to increase his 'speed'?
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