"Well, I've been pondering this question for the past couple of days."
Ging Freecss said calmly: "I have some ideas and insights, but I don't know if they will work for them."
"You already have ideas?"
Ginta couldn't help but take another look at Ging Freecss.
He was indeed the legendary man known for his overwhelming skill.
Although his hunter specialization was a Ruins Hunter, it seemed he could handle any other type of work and do it well.
Thus, the rumors about Ging Freecss, his words, and his calm demeanor gave Ginta some hope.
"Maybe he really does have a way... Right, Luke... Luke?"
Calling out to his friend, but receiving no response, Ginta turned around in confusion.
There, he saw Luke staring at the Two-headed Wolf, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Communication and understanding, huh..."
After listening to Ginta and Ging Freecss's words, as well as the failures of his predecessors, Luke had a new idea: "What if, instead of us trying to understand their meaning, we let them express the thoughts in their own minds themselves..."
Luke smiled and said: "Then wouldn't the problem become simpler?"
"Let them express themselves?"
Ginta rubbed his head. "It's not like there haven't been experts in this field who have done this before."
"But the meaning of the Two-headed Wolf is difficult for us to understand, so..."
Luke interrupted him and asked: "How do they express themselves?"
"Uh, how..."
Ginta was stunned: "Through their daily behaviors, habits, or by guiding them in reproduction-related aspects and interpreting their responses..."
"In other words..."
Luke concluded: "No one has ever seen them personally write or draw out their true thoughts?"
"Let them... Write? Draw?"
Ginta scratched his ears, thinking he might have misheard it.
He could hear the words clearly, but the meaning... Why couldn't he understand it?!
Writing and drawing thought together into something coherent, was such a thing even possible?
So many predecessors and scholars hadn't managed this, yet Luke was saying…
"I know it might be difficult before, but if you need a little help..."
Luke smiled and once again brought something out: "It can help us understand them better."
It looked like an ordinary painter's hat, but it clearly wasn't ordinary.
It was a beret that resembled a red painter's hat.
At the top of the hat, there was a blue receiver resembling an antenna, and a small yellow ball on top of the receiver.
Around the beret's edge were square mechanical patterns.
Invention: Painter's Hat
Origin: Doraemon World — Future Tech Company
Function: Outwardly a beret, but once worn and paired with an automatic 24-color brush, it allows the user to draw what's in front of their eyes with photographic accuracy. Often mistaken for an actual photo rather than a drawing. Beyond the present view, it can also recreate images from memory.
In other words, this hat could project the pictures in one's mind onto paper!!
With it, a person could produce drawings as precise as those from a human camera.
How it works: The hat captures the colors and shapes the wearer sees.
The 24-color brush, receiving this information, sends commands to the muscles in the fingers and wrist, producing an exact copy.
Even memories from just minutes ago could be drawn, so long as the user still remembered them.
The so-called 24-color brush contained twenty-four colors in one, extremely practical and convenient.
With the painter's hat, it could produce lifelike drawings. Not only could humans use it, but even dogs could hold it with their mouths and use it.
Even unconscious individuals' memories could be retrieved through the Painter's Hat.
What's more, the small yellow ball at the top of the hat could adjust the timeframe of the unconscious memory recall.
Images from five minutes, ten minutes earlier, whatever the person was thinking then, could all be drawn with the pen!!
"Using this hat that looks like a painter's hat?"
Ginta looked at it, puzzled.
He couldn't see anything special about it.
But since it was something Luke brought out, it must have a unique function!
Ginta had such trust in Luke.
Ging Freecss, however, examined it closely.
"No sign of aura, it doesn't seem he's using his Nen ability."
"In other words, this isn't instant conjuration; it must have been materialized beforehand, and it is stored in some kind of independent hidden space."
"Then, whenever needed, he just retrieves it from there..."
It's worth mentioning that just from Luke taking out his invention, Ging Freecss immediately connected it to so many things and came up with a conclusion that was very close to the truth.
And it didn't stop there.
"So there are two possible explanations for his Nen ability."
"One possibility: his Nen ability is entirely random. He doesn't get what he wants on demand; it's all chance."
"The other: it's conditional. For example, based on specific needs being present before an invention appears."
"Like this painter's hat, it must have been invented because he once faced a similar need or problem."
"Otherwise, if he truly wanted to solve the Two-headed Wolf's issue, he would've pulled out an invention that addressed it directly."
"Instead of relying on the Two-headed Wolf to write or draw something to express their ideas..."
At that point, Ging Freecss shook his head inwardly: "There's no such thing as a truly unfettered ability. Otherwise, it wouldn't be an invention, but a wish."
"Even just being able to obtain information about the Two-headed Wolf is already impressive."
"His ability is already quite impressive."
These thoughts flashed through Ging Freecss's mind in an instant.
Then he began seriously observing Luke's next steps.
"First, place this hat on one of the Two-headed Wolf's heads..."
Before Luke could even explain, Ging took the initiative to help.
He restrained one of the howling, struggling Two-headed wolves, measured the size of its head, then took the painter's hat from Luke's hand and firmly pressed it onto the wolf's head.
"Next, let it hold this brush..."
Crack!
Ging Freecss calmly pried open the mouth of the Two-headed Wolf wearing the hat and roughly stuffed the brush into its mouth.
One of the Two-headed Wolf's heads: "...?"
Why me?! We clearly have two heads, yet you only picked me?!
Unfair!! I demand fairness!!
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to its protest.
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