How Can a Healer Survive in the Hunter X Hunter World?

"If I were a healer, I'd probably do pretty well in the Hunter X Hunter world." Whenever she thinks back to her past fantasy, Hua wants to give herself a big slap of regret. In the worl...

Chapter 159

Chapter 159

"Killua, are you okay?"

At this time, Killua's body and face were covered with burn marks, and his clothes looked like they had been severely scratched by sharp objects such as stones.

"fine."

Killua said it very lightly, as if he wasn't hurt at all.

Gon looked at Killua with some sadness, his face that usually had a sunny smile was now twisted in pain.

"I'm the one who's injured, why are you making that expression?"

Gon didn't believe what Killua said at all. Looking at his stubborn expression, Killua understood what he was thinking.

"Don't think too much. No matter what you do, just survive first."

Killua spoke very slowly. The wounds on his body didn't hurt much, but he always felt a subtle discomfort.

It was as if a fire was ignited in my body.

This made Killua frown slightly unconsciously.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiaojie noticed it immediately, and he immediately leaned over to observe, but was only rejected by Killua's shaking head.

Gon couldn't say anything about Killua's rejection. He lowered his head and rested it against the wall behind Killua.

Killua raised his hand and patted his friend who was afraid of him.

Faint light shone in from the ventilation and lighting holes of the nest, covering the two teenagers.

Killua looked at the lights and was about to say something when the sound of falling water interrupted his thoughts.

Before I could figure it out, I felt something wet on my shoulder.

"Jay..."

Killua let out a low cry, and he wanted to raise his hand to pat Gon again to comfort him.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his arms.

Oh no.

Killua finally realized that his strength was draining away, and his blue eyes could no longer see clearly.

He struggled to turn his head and look at Xiaojie. Seeing that his friend seemed to be still healthy, a subtle emotion floated in his heart.

A subtle feeling quickly rushed from his spine to the top of Xiaojie's head, and he looked at Killua suddenly.

That friend who is usually full of energy.

"Killua!"

Blood started flowing from Killua's mouth and nose at some point, and he stared at the ground with his eyes wide open. His bright blue eyes had turned into a decayed blue at this moment.

At this time, Killua could still hear Gon's hoarse roar, and he wanted to laugh.

Why are you so scared, Jay?

He thought.

But he couldn't speak, and in the end he only made two slight huh sounds.

Gon looked at Killua in horror. He didn't care about the wounds on Killua's body at this moment and hugged his friend tightly.

A low whimpering sound came from the empty nest, as if a dead ghost was weeping in the narrow passage.

Similar to Xiaojie's situation, Hua also fell into a strong sense of powerlessness.

"flower…"

Hua Xiaoxin held the Yuan Ling in her hand. The Yuan Ling, which was originally the size of a football, was now only the size of a glass ball.

"Wait for me."

Hua said something to comfort him casually. She knew why Yuan Ling had become so small.

So much of the forest has been destroyed and only that small piece is left.

It's good to be able to maintain this size.

"I'll go treat the surrounding trees."

"You'll be fine."

As Hua spoke, she released a group healing spell, and the plants that were still breathing began to visibly recover.

Since the flowers are used for medical treatment, some people who are too weak can even recover slowly and visibly.

"flower…"

Yuan Ling wanted Hua Bie to treat it, he could sense that the problem was not with the trees.

It's a constant loss.

Hua Li understood the other direction. She walked closer to a tree, freed one hand, and placed her palm against the trunk.

"Recover."

The tree, whose negative state was cleared, looked much more luxuriant.

With a feasible method, things become much simpler.

Hua nodded in satisfaction, but when she turned around, a branch fell from the tree by itself.

The lush branches quickly scraped across the flower's back. Although it didn't hurt, it made the flower's back feel cold.

Before Hua could calm herself down, she suddenly felt her palm lighten.

"flower…."

The subtle sound gently brushed past the flower's ears, like a lament, or a call for help.

Hua stared blankly at her empty palm. The glass-sized ball of light had long since disappeared.

They were clearly arguing a while ago, and even when the rose exploded, Yuan Ling was still roaring.

Why did it suddenly disappear?

Hua's fingers slowly grasped, as if wanting to feel the ball of light that was once here.

But nothing.

Hua drooped her eyelashes, and at this moment she felt her heart had stopped.

But I can't express it.

Her fingers trembled, trying to tell herself that the Yuan Ling was still in her palm.

But it only intensified the feeling of emptiness.

Hua felt a weakness in her legs, and she didn't have the energy to hold on, so she slowly knelt on the ground.

Let your hands hang down to the ground, with your fingertips touching the floor.

Negative: Toxins

The information that suddenly appeared in Hua's mind made her whole body tremble unconsciously.

She crawled on the ground, pressing her palms tightly on the ground.

Hua felt that the scene in front of her eyes was becoming increasingly confusing.

In her trance, all the objects she could see were marked with the word "poison".

Only then did Hua realize that she had indeed saved a large area of ​​forest through her treatment, but the rose's poison had seeped into the ground.

That's why the Yuan Ling cannot be retained.

Hua grabbed the soil with both hands.

“Recover…”

Hua spoke softly, and ether was injected into the ground from her arms.

The symbol of the toxin flashed in Hua's mind, as if her actions were effective.

So she once again mobilized the ether, constantly trying to get rid of the toxic state.

Hua soon realized that there was very little ether left in her body.

After surviving the rose bomb, he continued to release group healing.

The ether will soon be unable to provide recovery skills.

Hua felt really helpless at this moment, and Ether's use of the clean feeling of emptiness almost dragged her into despair.

Self-blame and powerlessness almost suffocated Hua, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Big tears fell from his eyes, fell to the ground, and disappeared in an instant.

“Get well!”

Hua had just recovered some of the ether in his body, and he used it without hesitation.

She shouted incredibly loudly, as if trying to encourage herself.

Hua's fingers dug into the ground tightly.

Just a little more ether, just a little bit!

It’s possible to change…

The water droplets formed a line and fell to the ground.

Where the flower cannot see, the earth rushes into the flower's body with subtle ether.

Hua felt increasingly weak, as if her body was being drained of energy.

But she still seizes every opportunity to use rehabilitation.

Where Hua couldn't see, a horn was slowly emerging from her forehead.

The moment the horns grow completely, the flower's healing coverage area expands rapidly.

Large tracts of land were swept clean of their negative states by the etheric stream like water, followed by the trees on the ground.

As the land recovers, the flowers' strength also recovers.

All energy begins to flow at this moment.