Pain Packer: Revised.
This was one of the skill rewards Moses received after wiping out the Phantom Troupe.
Compared to the original owner's ability, the fundamental principle behind both versions is similar, which is converting 'injuries' into 'power'.
But there are also differences.
The effect of the original Pain Packer not only requires injury as a prerequisite for activation, but also requires an emotional boost.
For example-
When the ability is activated, it applied the Transmutation-Type Nen trait to directly convert spiritual 'rage' into physical 'rage'.
This nearly conceptual execution was actually quite similar to Youpi's ability.
However, the skill rewards given by Perception are usually enhanced or improved versions of the original, and many skill characteristics can be said to be stronger than the original.
Pain Packer: Revised is no exception.
Moses didn't need any emotional boost, and as long as he was injured by an enemy, he could activate the ability directly.
That was why he deliberately allowed the King to tear off one of his arms.
In fact, he considered sacrificing a leg as well, but that would've compromised his overall combat capability, so he held back.
Giving up his left arm was the most he could endure under current conditions.
Without responding to the King's doubts, Moses first used part of his shadow to seal up the wound to stop the bleeding, and then activated his ability.
[Pain Packer: Revised]
In an instant, the Aura surging on Moses's body produced violent fluctuations like electric waves, and then in the next second, waves of light black Aura waves mixed with obscure words emerged.
These dark waves intertwined with his ever-crackling black electricity and quickly transformed into a set of black-and-red tribal attire that wrapped tightly around him.
When the King saw the ominous, evil-looking outfit Moses had conjured, his eyes couldn't help but change slightly.
This is because Moses had already showed too many abilities in this battle...
And Pouf, who was outside the battle zone, had an expression of disbelief on his face.
Unlike the King, he has a deeper understanding of the Nen System, so he was well aware of the concept of 'memory capacity'.
So much so that when he saw Moses using various Nen Abilities in succession, his first reaction was to question the authenticity of the information they had gathered.
But he quickly dismissed that thought.
'The intelligence they had obtained from that special human was undoubtedly real.'
'So-'
'What exactly was this human?'
'How could he wield so many different abilities?'
Pouf couldn't make sense of what was happening before his eyes.
Inside the Fourth-Dimensional Apartment,
Netero and Palm also witnessed this scene.
The former remained silent, though a flicker of surprise was visible in his deep-set eye sockets.
The latter showed a stunned expression, and for a moment, she thought she was hallucinating.
'How could he possess so many Nen Abilities?'
'And how could he use such a variety of Nen Categories with such mastery?'
Was this something a human could truly achieve?
What Moses revealed during the battle had completely shattered Palm's understanding of this world.
On the other hand, Netero was relatively calm.
He knew some of Moses's background, and roughly understood that the abilities Moses used were probably related to Post-Mortem Nen.
But he couldn't be sure how much Moses would have to bear...
After all, as long as it is within the scope of the Nen System, everything must obey the rules of Vows and Limitations.
Netero stared at the image in the crystal ball in silence.
At this moment, he finally understood the source of Moses's confidence.
But whether that confidence would be enough to defeat the King... that remained unknown.
…
In the battle zone,
Moses's body was now wrapped in black-and-red tribal outfit, and fine arcs of black electricity danced across the patterns on the surface of the clothes.
Emperor Time + Godspeed + Pain Packer.
This can almost be said to be Moses's strongest state so far.
"…Not good."
After activating Pain Packer, Moses was forced to face a harsh reality-
That is, the speed at which his Potential Aura was consumed exceeded his imagination.
He felt like a water tank with a hole at the bottom, and he could clearly feel the water in the tank flowing out continuously.
This meant he couldn't hold out for long.
He had to go all in while time remained and unleashed one decisive strike to end the King.
With this in mind, Moses's eyes turned cold, and the Aura around him revealed an extremely cold killing intent.
Swoosh-
With the power of Godspeed, Moses flashed to the King's flank in the blink of an eye.
The King was slightly startled and could feel that Moses's Aura had become even stronger.
'Is it because of the clothes...?'
The thought passed through his mind, but the King had no time to analyze it, so he hastily faced Moses's attack.
He swept his arm horizontally, and his elbow, which was wrapped in a strong Aura, clashed directly against Moses's incoming blade.
Clang!
A bright spark flashed by.
The King managed to block the slash with his elbow, then he swung his tail and used the long needle at the end to stab Moses's left side, where his arm had been severed.
Even now, he still didn't understand why Moses had deliberately 'crippled himself'.
But since Moses wasn't willing to explain, the King had no intention of holding back in combat.
This counterstrike was aimed squarely at Moses's weakest point.
However, facing the King's counterattack, Moses didn't react at all. In fact, he even dismissed his black sword.
Squelch!
The King's tail pierced through Moses's tribal outfit, stabbing into the space between his ribs, sending a burst of blood into the air.
At that very moment-
Moses ignored the pain from the tail buried in his side and re-conjured his black sword with a backhand motion, plunging it directly into the King's neck.
Sshhkk-
The tip of the sword, which is shrouded by black arcs of electricity, penetrated into the King's skin, tearing open a clearly visible wound.
But in the end, it still failed to pierce all the way through.
However, the immense force behind the strike smashed the King to the ground.
Boom!
The King's back slammed hard against the earth once again, sending rocks and debris flying in every direction.
Moses flipped his grip and held the hilt in reverse, and the black tip of the sword pressed against the King's neck.
Blood was flowing freely from the wound between his ribs where the King's tail had pierced him, but to Moses, the pain was as insignificant as a needle prick.
As for the injury-
With the protection of the tribal outfit, much of the damage had already been mitigated.