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Chapter 217 - Chapter 186: Individual Progress X Killua, the Fourth Zoldyck Son

The condition set by Ging was ultimately for... Razor....

Using the entire island as an amusement park, crafting a "card collecting" game involving real Nen users, urgently requires a powerful "Emission" Nen user to continuously supply "Telekinesis" for Greed Island.

Among the well-known Emission users Roy knows, including his grandfather Zeno and father Silva, only Razor could achieve this.

With his strength, he can easily rank in the top tier, reaching B level, definitely not inferior to an average ant Master General.

As for comparing with Youpi, Nephelpito, and Shaiapouf, perhaps not as strong, but won't be far behind, at least... he's not someone the yet-to-mature little spider Franklin could rival.

"Hmm." Roy indifferently speared a piece of bacon fried to a golden crisp on both sides and put it in his mouth, not even lifting his head as he unfolded the "Dark Continent Strategy" given by Silva to read: "Book the tickets."

"Already booked. Tomorrow at noon on the airship, arriving at ten the day after."

"Is the pistol still working smoothly?"

"Smooth. If I were to confront Clark now," Wutong pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, confidently said, "it wouldn't take more than a few minutes for me to kill him."

Clark... the fat guy who followed Pariston during the Hunter Exam....

Roy discreetly opened the panel, a single point of Power Of Faith quietly lay within his panel column.

Another glance at Wutong's panel...

[Tip: Your follower's strength has enhanced, Power Of Faith +1...]

[Follower: Wutong (Remark: Overflowing Loyalty)]

[Constitution: 217→224]

[Manifested Nen Amount: D+(9754/10000)→C-(420/100000)]

[Potential Qi Amount: C-(1745/100000)→C-(2812/100000)]

[Evaluation: C-]

[Remark: With reference to ants, your follower "Wutong" now possesses the rank of a junior ant Master General]

Junior Master General, like the leopard that was instantly killed by father Silva with a punch from high above?

Wutong's current level has indeed improved significantly compared to before, but when compared to others like "Scorpion" Zazan who invaded Meteor Street, or "Lion" Yihaja who fought Pharaoh Hound, Wutong is still far behind, primarily due to... poor foundation!

Ants inherit through bloodlines, feeding on anything to strengthen, relying solely on devouring to far surpass humans... As the only butler of Zoldyck besides Tsubone, Wutong's talent placed among humans is more than exceptional, being one in ten thousand is no exaggeration, but "one in ten thousand" is just "one in ten thousand," when compared to geniuses who are "one in a hundred thousand, million, or ten million," he falls far short.

This is the limitation of talent, directly capping his upper limit, no matter how hard he works, he can only be a C— for life, unless....

Roy's gaze flickered, thinking of Muzan, by using his blood for reconstruction, just like...

Muzan to his Twelve Kizuki, "the sun" might indeed inspire "Divine Messenger" or... "Angel"!

Breakfast quickly ended as thoughts churned, Roy leisurely drew a silk napkin to wipe his mouth and said: "Keep it up. Besides, we can organize our people to settle in Meteor Street now, source ingredients locally from Yorknew City, the chef will go on duty, and the benefits will be raised by a level."

"Yes." Wutong took out a pen and paper to jot down, finally, sneaking another glance at Roy, probing: "Young master, how is that child Haseki Dorou's performance?"

Roy looked amused: "Do you hope he performs well or not well?"

"Both well and not well." Wutong sincerely said, "I hope he performs well so as not to delay the young master's important affairs, but also hope he doesn't perform too conspicuously."

Overall, he shouldn't threaten my position in the young master's heart... thought the young butler, secretly adding in his mind.

Roy shook his head with a laugh, opened Haseki Dorou's panel and took a look....

[Follower: Haseki Dorou (Remark: Absolute Loyalty)]

[Constitution: 187]

[Manifested Nen Amount: D+(4157/10000)]

[Potential Qi Amount: C-(31248/100000)]

[Evaluation: D+]

[Remark: With reference to ants, your follower "Haseki Dorou" has reached the level of an ordinary ant squad leader]

Upper limit... elite Master General, though not comparable to Youpi, Nephelpito, Shaiapouf, he at least matches the likes of a mature Sisko, Kuroro, Uvogin, Nobunaga, perhaps not as strong as Razor, but still possesses far greater potential than Wutong.

"Then you should work hard."

"I will never disappoint the young master." Wutong resolutely said.

Roy nodded, allowing the young butler to clean up the mess. He checked the strategy, finalized the specific coordinates of the Misery House, a human settlement designated for "abandoned people," in the large Crescent Moon Forest, neighboring the Samil Principality of the Dark Continent, then got up, taking advantage of the time before the electric shock, turned and walked into the shower, starting to add points.

Bolton: LV41... "Life Energy" +120...

Ilya: lv50... "Life Energy" +150...

Both are enough to match two of the Upper Moon, the number of people they've killed likely exceeds that devoured by Akaza and Half-Demon Dog, the filth and darkness lurking in the depths of their souls is immeasurable, bringing forth the "backlash" from [Nature] through them would be more intense for Roy than anyone before!

Roy took off his outerwear, turned on the shower, letting the spray wash over his body, took a deep breath, ready to deploy "the sun" at any moment to eliminate darkness and cleanse "pollution," before squinting his eyes and clearing all "Life Energy"... The panel immediately prompted—

[Tip: "Life Energy" has been cleared, "Constitution" +240....]

The boy furrowed his brow, how did he lose "30" points out of nowhere?

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