Chapter 65

"Bob Delo! Evacuate the crowd!"

After realizing the terrifying destructive power of the chemist's ability, Allen immediately gave orders to the martial artist beside him.

He was unsure about the speed at which the madman's ability could be activated, and whether it could continue to exist after death.

If it could, then extra caution would be needed when killing or devouring the opponent.

"Understood!"

Bob Delo clearly understood the severity of the situation and, without a word, rushed towards the crowd, quickly moving the injured to a place at least two kilometers away. At the same time, he showed his Hunter license to disperse the curious onlookers.

In no time, the originally bustling street was left with only Allen and Pelo.

"Oh? You're not planning to give up? You're quite stubborn. I hate people like you who don't give up easily. Since that's the case, then you should die."

As he spoke, Pelo's left hand suddenly materialized a bottle of brown liquid, and his right hand lightly pulled at his face, instantly putting on a full-face gas mask.

In the next second...

He directly threw the bottle to the ground and shattered it.

Sss—

The moment the liquid came into contact with the air, it began to evaporate at an extremely fast rate, spreading in all directions with the air flow.

A small bird accidentally inhaled a bit and instantly fell from the tree, convulsing all over as if its muscles and nerves were completely out of control. It died completely in about three to five seconds.

"Wind!"

Seeing this, Allen immediately controlled the airflow to prevent the terrifying toxin from spreading further. At the same time, he aimed a silver arrow at the chemist's left hand.

Due to the extreme speed, Pelo had no time to react. His left hand was directly crushed by the high-speed rotating arrow, with fingers, flesh, and bones splattering everywhere.

Intense pain, along with the toxins in the air entering his body through the blood, finally made him unable to hold back a painful scream: "Aaaaaah!!! Bastard! How dare you? I'll kill you! I'll kill you and then kill all the residents in these few blocks!"

"Hmm? You can't modify a solution that has already been chemically altered, can you? If that's the case, then it's much simpler."

As Allen spoke, he opened his senses to perceive the toxins spreading in the air, then used his transformation ability to revert them to a liquid state, gathering them into a mass and directly applying them to the opponent's wound.

In just a few seconds, Pelo's entire arm began to convulse violently, with large areas of necrosis, cancerous cell growth, and severe dehydration.

The sight was simply nauseating and made one's scalp tingle!

There was no doubt that this was some kind of composite chemical toxic substance, and it was highly volatile in the air.

If Allen didn't have the ability to change the form of matter, once it spread and contaminated the air and water, it would undoubtedly cause serious harm to the people living here, potentially leading to the deaths of hundreds or even thousands.

But as a deranged terrorist, Pelo was clearly not to be underestimated. Realizing that his arm was completely ruined and could endanger his body, he immediately materialized a small bottle of an unknown solution, transformed its chemical properties into a strong acid, and poured it directly onto the wound.

Instantly!

Under the terrifying solution, the poisoned and cancerous areas were quickly burned and dissolved, turning into a powder-like substance that scattered in the wind.

After doing all this, he raised his head and said in a mad tone: "Very good! Excellent! For so many years, you are the first Hunter to truly harm me. Now, feel my true power."

As the last word left his lips!

A huge tank filled with dark green liquid suddenly rose from the ground, reaching the height of a four-story building in less than five seconds, with a radius exceeding ten meters.

"Do you want to destroy this city?"

Allen's face instantly darkened, his eyes radiating a terrifying killing intent.

"Ha ha ha ha! No choice! This is your fault! Do you know? I'm just a mercenary who takes jobs for money. I don't understand why you annoying bounty hunters always target me instead of those who hire me. After all, they are the real culprits to some extent." Pelo laughed maniacally, defending himself.

"Excuses! Since you want to kill me, and I want to get rid of you, let's bet everything on our Nen and end this, shall we?"

Allen clearly didn't want to waste words with this guy and directly initiated the first condition for acquiring an ability.

Pelo seemed unaware of what this sentence meant and responded straightforwardly: "Sure! Because so far, no one has been able to block my move. And once this move is activated, your ability to control the airflow won't be enough to stop it. In other words, the city will suffer a catastrophic disaster due to your reckless actions."

"Do you think you can make me feel guilty, thus weakening my will and Nen? Sorry! You're out of luck."

Allen deliberately acted indifferent while his eyes were fixed on the huge glass tank in front of him.

"If I'm not mistaken, your true ability is more about transformation than materialization.

And from what I can see, your ability is far from being fully developed.

If it were me, I would create two solutions with certain chemical properties and then combine them with dual chemical characteristics.

For example, I would change the chemical properties of one highly toxic solution to be flammable and explosive, and transform the chemical properties of another dehydrating solution to be an accelerant. This way, when the two are mixed, the explosive and burning power would be multiplied.

At the same time, the toxins would spread rapidly during the explosion, and if the opponent accidentally inhaled the smoke produced by the explosion, the toxicity and dehydration would make them suffer immensely.

In short, chemical properties include flammability, acidity, alkalinity, oxidizing, reducing, accelerating, corrosiveness, toxicity, and dehydrating, among others. With the right combinations, infinite possibilities can be created.

And there is a fatal flaw in your ability: when changing the chemical properties, your hands must be in close contact with the bottles.

In other words, if you move away from the large tank, you will lose control of the liquid inside.

After all, materialization and transformation are the least suitable for developing projection abilities."

"Are you teaching me how to develop my ability?" Pelo's face suddenly showed a strange expression.

Because he had never encountered anyone who would give tips to an enemy during a battle, let alone help the enemy improve and become more difficult to deal with.

"No! I'm just completing some prerequisites. Now, I can finally kill you and take your ability."

As the last word left his lips, Allen instantly activated "Jet Acceleration," dashing forward like an arrow, and before the opponent could react, dragged him away from the top of the materialized large tank.

After rushing over a hundred meters, he immediately sneered and asked, "Tell me! Do you have any last words?"

"Go to hell with me!"

Pelo's face was twisted with malice, and he quickly materialized a small bottle of highly toxic and corrosive liquid, completely disregarding his own safety, and splashed it directly at the enemy.

Due to the close distance, half of the solution splashed onto himself, causing him to scream in pain.

But Allen was unmoved, using "Flow" to inject 90% of his Nen into his fist, crushing the madman's chest.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, the "Mad Chemist's" upper body was completely shattered, with blood, bones, and organs splattering everywhere.

His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief as he died, seemingly unable to believe that someone could withstand the dual torment of toxicity and corrosion without any effect.

"Vilnara Saz! Devour him!"

The red dragon, which had been waiting impatiently, immediately appeared, spewing a breath of life fire and swallowing the chemist into its belly.

After everything settled, Allen deactivated the Hunter profession template, which had already dropped to one-third of its health, and directly activated the ability "Ghoul," causing intense pain to continuously stimulate the cerebral cortex, generating a strong subjective rejection.

Instantly!

A large plush rabbit doll appeared out of nowhere, hugging him from behind, driving out all the toxins in his body and completely healing the areas burned by the strong acid.

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