Can you imagine that terms like Henghesha, Asamkhya, Nayuta, Avidya, Immeasurable, and Great Numbers are actually units of measurement?
Hmm, the largest unit of measurement is a googol, which is a number even greater than the total number of particles in the universe.
Yes, even after a billion, there are still so many units of measurement.
It seems like what Old Wang said about earning a billion first is indeed a very small goal.
And Morin, although his savings are far from a googol, it doesn't seem impossible to achieve.
As Morin walked out of the hospital, he planned to head to his next target.
Although Kalikuchi hadn't given him an answer yet, Morin believed he would agree.
Just like in the original version, after accepting Ging's offer of double the salary of Beyond for the No. 2 position in Beyond's team, he walked out of the base's door.
At that time, his companions all thought he wouldn't come back after taking the money.
But afterward, he transferred the money to a welfare organization and returned once again.
After paying off his debts and ensuring his sister's livelihood, he used the remaining money to buy himself accident insurance.
This way, after he dies, his sister and the welfare organization, as the beneficiaries, would receive a substantial compensation enough for a lavish life in the latter half of their lives.
He spoke with determination, clearly planning to sacrifice his life for Ging.
He is a person who repays kindness, and after Morin offered him a price, he definitely wouldn't remain indifferent.
"So, after Kalikuchi, who will be next?"
In Morin's mind, the figures from Beyond's team in the original version flashed one by one.
The No. 1 in the mercenary world! The Nen Weapon! A team valued by Beyond.
Yes, since the people valued and recruited by Beyond must have considerable utility for the expedition to the Dark Continent.
Beyond had already given Morin the answers, so Morin would just copy them.
After all, it was just poaching from Beyond's team. He had already poached Kalikuchi, so one or two more wouldn't make a difference.
In Morin's mind, the images of those people gradually appeared.
There was Kurli, a senior professor of literature with swirling glasses and curly hair. Hmm, he didn't have much combat ability, not very practical, pass.
Then there was Usame, the fish seller dressed as a fisherman, with a bad temper and stubbornness, not conducive to team cooperation.
There were also a chef, a waiter, a watermelon-headed guy, and a robot girl... They all seemed unreliable.
"So, professional exploration activities still require professional people to handle them~"
Morin chuckled, having already locked onto new candidates.
On the continent of Yurubian, a wasteland-like land.
A group of five was settled on this scorched earth, with others transporting ammunition while "393" was responsible for scouting the nearby area.
A man dressed in black, with long hair draped over his shoulders, sat grandly on a rock.
He had an elf-like hairstyle and pointed long ears, resembling an elven prince.
Behind the elven prince was a huge robotic device. At this moment, the elven prince was drinking a can of beer.
"This robot looks quite impressive."
A light chuckle suddenly echoed in the area. "Is it an assist-type tool?"
Pfft!
The elven prince quickly spat out the drink in his mouth, his aura immediately enveloping him.
His underlings also immediately put down what they were doing, raised their guns, and aimed at the man who had spoken.
"Who are you?!"
The elven prince said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the man who had suddenly appeared beside him.
He didn't know when or how this person appeared.
"I am Morin, a tool specialist and a professional hunter."
Morin introduced himself while examining the battle mech in front of him.
"Is this robot an assist-type?"
"Morin..."
The elven prince didn't answer Morin's question. Instead, upon hearing his name, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"One of the world's top five Nen users?"
"Oh? You've heard of me?" Morin turned his head for the first time.
"As mercenaries, we must pay close attention to renowned strong individuals around the world."
The elven prince said, gradually relaxing his aura and vigilance.
The opponent was one of the world's top powerhouses, and they had no chance of winning against him, only a fate of being eliminated.
And since the opponent appeared so abruptly with such strength, it was unlikely he intended to take their lives.
Even if he did, they had no room to retaliate.
"Since you've heard of me, it saves me the trouble of introducing myself."
Morin smiled and continued to examine the robot.
The elven prince stepped forward and answered Morin's previous question.
"That's right, this robot's attack method first materializes powerful machine firearms, then pairs with a specialist in emission-type Nen abilities for ammunition output."
"With the combination of the two, the power is greatly enhanced compared to a Nen user's solo performance."
The mercenary elven prince explained.
Morin also noticed a humanoid seat on the robot's arm and shoulder area.
This meant that an emission-type Nen user would sit there, controlling the robot's abilities to fire Nen bullets.
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This is a weapon that can enhance the power of a Nen user's attack techniques, known as a "Nen Weapon."
Nen Weapons are rare in this world and generally appear in two ways. One is when a Nen user or a master with strong mental power infuses their life's Nen into the objects or weapons they used upon their death, thus forming a Nen Weapon that can enhance and amplify a Nen user's abilities.
The other way is through specialized Nen weapon forging masters who craft Nen Weapons using the power of Nen. The most commonly used Nen Weapons are Nen Guns, Nen Bullets, and Nen Blades, among others.
Some Nen Weapons can not only enhance a user's inherent Nen but also have additional effects.
"This robot can not only enhance the attack power of an Emission-type Nen user but also distribute some of its carried Nen Weapons to other members of my squad," the Elven Prince explained. "Moreover, it can do many things. From our mid-to-long-term team battle experiences, we've concluded that this attacking method is far more efficient than using physical firearms loaded with Nen bullets."
His voice carried unmistakable pride.
"There was a unit in the 'Lubo Civil War' that had no casualties. I heard they had a robot like this, right?" Morin asked, glancing at the robot.
The Lubo Civil War was a battle that took place at the border between two countries, in a city called Lubo.
It became famous because one of the participating parties was a country from the V5.
More shockingly, the V5 country actually lost in this battle!
It is said that the key to victory was that the winning country hired a mercenary group.
Reportedly, that mercenary group had a huge robot.
"That's right! The unit composed of ammunition suppliers, reconnaissance support personnel, and this guy, we collectively call 'Stonewall.'" The Elven Prince nodded vigorously.
Recalling their glorious moments, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
"They were the only legendary mercenary unit in the Lubo Civil War without any casualties."
That was their most classic battle, having successfully defeated the V5!
"That's truly impressive!"
Morin clapped lightly, then looked at the robot's central control room.
"Quite something. What's your name?"
"They call me 'Golem.'"
A deep voice emanated from the robot's control room. "No further questions will be answered."
Since this robot could shine in the Lubo Civil War, it must have someone controlling it inside.
"I've known it for almost three years, but it's always been like this," the Elven Prince shrugged. "So, no one knows its voice, appearance, or real name."
"Indeed, it exudes a 'don't talk to me' aura," Morin noted, sensing the distance and avoidance from within the robot.
Hmm, it seems like a case of social anxiety.
Perhaps this Nen Weapon robot was created to hide and shield itself from being seen.
"But hiding inside a robot to control it, this person called Golem should be an Operator-type Nen user, right?"
Morin glanced at him, then turned to the Elven Prince in charge.
"Since there's an eleven-member 'Stonewall' legendary unit, there must be someone in charge.
"Are you the one managing this army?"
Morin looked directly into his eyes. "Mercenary, Muherr?"
The Elven Prince before him was named Muherr.
He was renowned in the mercenary world, even the No. 1 mercenary!
He was also the one who accepted Beyond's commission and accompanied him to the Dark Continent.
Midway, he was sent to infiltrate the Hunter Association but was detected by Kurapika's chains and eliminated.
Being able to win against the V5, he indeed deserved to be the No. 1 mercenary.
"Just in time, I'm planning an expedition to an unknown land and am recruiting people." Morin straightforwardly extended an olive branch.
"Would you be willing to accept my commission and join me?"
This was a team even valued by Beyond!
To be appreciated by Beyond, the mercenary team must be reliable.
Moreover, Muherr and his team had impeccable reputations and professionalism. For exploring the Dark Continent, no team was more suitable than a professional mercenary group like this.
"Hire me to explore unknown lands?"
Muherr, upon hearing Morin's words, didn't immediately agree.
Instead, his eyes showed a hint of caution.
"You are one of the world's top five Nen users. If even you need to hire us for an expedition, that land must be extremely dangerous, right?"
"Indeed, the danger level is extraordinarily high."
Morin appreciated Muherr's caution and said:
"Even with the slightest mistake, you might not even reach that land and could die on the way."
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