"Uchiha Xingyan, and the two Zoldyck masters, the president invites you to come over and meet him."
Satsuki had just made a phone call and left for a while. When he came back, he looked at Xingyan, Illumi, and Killua who was sleepy beside him, and told them about President Netero's invitation.
"Ilmi father, are we going to meet the president?"
Xingyan seemed to have turned back into his cub state in an instant, holding Ilmi's arm and leaving the decision of whether to meet the president to the adults in the family.
"Call Hisoka, and let's go together if you want to."
Illumi took out his phone and called Hisoka, asking him to come over as soon as possible.
In less than two minutes, Hisoka's figure passed through the trees and stood steadily in front of Illumi.
"President Netero wants to see us, let's go together."
Illumi handed Xingyan to Hisoka, then reached out and picked up Killua, who had a terrified look in his eyes.
Although a boy this big doesn't need to be held, the way he looked at Killua just now was one of envy...
...
...
Just take your brother's feelings into consideration and hug him once.
"Um... No, it's okay..."
Killua was no longer afraid of Illumi's murderous intent, but now he wanted to explain that he didn't need it, but after seeing Illumi's eyes, he held his words back.
It has been several years since he last walked with his brother in his arms. Now he feels awkward, but also in a good mood.
Although his eldest brother's way of expressing himself was different, he knew that he was always trying to be good to him.
The four people left the finish line of the first exam, and those who successfully walked out began to appear one after another.
Xingyan and his friends soon met Netero, the president of the Hunter Association, at a temporary rest stop nearby.
"Please take a seat, all four of you."
Netero saw people coming and asked them to come over and sit down.
Behind Netero stood a short man with a green bean-shaped head and a woman with green hair.
"President Netero, why did you suddenly call us out from the exam? Is there something going on?"
This was not the first time Hisoka had met Netero. After putting his son on the sofa, he sat down and looked at the old president opposite him. He was really curious about the purpose of calling them here at this time.
Although their strength is indeed overwhelming that of others, they should not be considered to be in a talk-with situation.
"To be exact, I wanted to talk to this kid, but considering that you were together, I invited you all here together."
Netero looked towards Xingyan. His goal from the beginning to the end was to find the man in white clothes and black hair.
But just now, he received news that the black-haired man in white had disappeared.
Combined with the fact that he had prepared lunch for the child before, he was sure that the dangerous person was following the child.
"Looking for me?"
Xing Yan blinked innocently. He didn't know the president, so the person he was looking for was probably not him.
"Yes, can we talk alone? I promise there will be no danger."
Netero looked at the child opposite him. Although he knew that this child was definitely not simple, he still had to communicate with him in the same way as he would treat a normal child.
"That may not work. If the president has anything to ask, just ask it here. Our child is still too young to chat with the president alone."
Ilmi shook his head and refused.
Their children have to avoid their parents when being questioned, which obviously shows that there is a problem.
"It's about Mr. Muramasa..."
Being directly rejected, Netero looked at Illumi, dissatisfied but unable to do anything.
He couldn't let the kid get angry when he wasn't sure what the situation was with that person's existence.
It was a bit uncomfortable for him that at such an old age he had to take care of a child for some reason.
"Muramasa? So you're looking for Muramasa. I see."
Xing Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and called back Muramasa who was educating the leopard.
"Let him go for now and educate him after the exam is over."
Muramasa appeared beside Xingyan and placed the palm-sized leopard in Xingyan's palm.
"President Netero is looking for you."
Xing Yan looked at the little leopard in his hand and couldn't help but give him treatment.
Looking at the frowning Muramasa, he pointed at Netero opposite and asked Muramasa to turn around and talk to the president about the reason for looking for him.
"Muramasa's identity..."
Netero had a rough guess when he saw Muramasa suddenly appear, but he still needed to hear it from him in person to confirm.
"I was summoned by the master. I can be a beast or a weapon, but my favorite identity is the master's butler. May I ask what is the purpose of President Netero calling me here?"
Muramasa didn't have any extra thoughts about how others judged his identity.
He belongs to his master, and any other identity concepts are meaningless.
However, he doesn't like to talk too much to people other than his master, especially nonsense.
At this time, looking at Netero, he asked the key questions directly.
"I've seen Mr. Muramasa take action before. That kind of power is different from telekinesis. Now that I've suddenly heard from you, I want to talk to you about this special power. Of course, if you can't tell me, we won't force you..."
Even President Netero would show absolute respect to the strong.
Moreover, now they want to know the source of that special power.
If it can be learned, it will bring an absolute leap forward in the world's military strength.
"There's nothing to hide. That's the power of the dead, and only the dead with innate abilities can learn it."
After Muramasa confirmed Xingyan's intention, he directly attributed all his powers other than telekinesis to the dead souls.
And he was not lying, just like the 'Black Coffin' he had been researching and trying before, that is, originally only the God of Death could use the ghost way.
"The dead?"
Netero was stunned.
They had already confirmed before that the man with long aqua blue hair beside Xingyan was a transformed mind beast. This kind of thing had happened before, so it was understandable.
But now they heard that it can only be used by the dead, this was the first time they heard about it.
The dead, the dead...
Can people continue to practice after they die?
Or does it mean that after death, people go to the world of the dead?
"The dead are divided into ordinary souls and those with special abilities. Only souls with special abilities can continue to practice. Only after practicing to a certain level can they use these powers."
Muramasa briefly explained some information about the dead souls, then stood beside Xingyan, waiting for the president to understand it himself.
"If someone had telekinesis during his lifetime, is it possible for him to practice after his death?"
Netero thought for a long time, then looked at Muramasa and asked a question that would send chills down one's spine.
"I'm not sure. The power of the soul is not exactly equal to the power of the body. But so far, I have not encountered a soul that can survive after death."
Muramasa looked at Netero coldly and did not give the answer that the other party expected.
Although he knew that it was almost impossible to find a dead soul that could practice in this world, regardless of whether it was a Nen user or not.
But if the other party wants to try, he will not stop him because he cannot guarantee the probability.
It's just that he won't participate in any experiments of this type.
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