Chapter 102 Who is Kester?

In the Hunter Association's headquarters.

Bean, who is in the office, was diligently handling numerous tasks piled up on his desk.

Meanwhile, Netero, who was supposed to be sitting in the Bean's position to handle the tasks, was standing on one foot, balancing with his big toe, while supporting a glass of orange juice on his forehead, performing acrobatics.

Bean on the left is so busy that he is sweating, while Netero on the right is so idle that he can even play with a glass of orange juice.

Those who don't know, think that Bean is the Chairman of the Hunter Association.

At this time, Bean received the investigation report from Pyon in his mailbox.

He stopped what he was doing and controlled the mouse to click on the pop-up message.

The report sent by Pyon, accompanied by several photos, immediately appeared in his vision.

Bean read through it line by line, and a surprised expression slowly appeared on his green bean-like face.

"Chairman."

"Yeah?"

Hearing this, Netero glanced at Bean.

The latter stared at the computer screen and said seriously: "I just checked the investigation report on the Detana restaurant incident that Pyon sent over. It seems that Pyon has made a lot of new discoveries."

"Oh? Let me take a look."

Netero walked to Bean's side and bent down to look at the computer screen.

After carefully reading the content of the email, Netero stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Post-Mortem Nen… indeed, it's something to be cautious about."

He finished reading all the content.

Compared to the information and speculations written in it, what interested him more was the analysis of the content of Swamp Man's book and the speculation that Davidson would most likely leave Nen behind after his death.

"Chairman, there are several new discoveries in the information that Pyon has sorted out, and they all have corresponding evidence. Should we directly update and replace the existing information?"

"No rush, wait two days and we'll have the conclusion."

Netero placed the orange juice he had been playing with for a while without spilling any bits in front of Bean, as if he wanted to offer it to Bean.

Bean looked at the cup of orange juice and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In about two days, a batch of approved serious criminals would be transported to Swardani City.

At that time, various experiments can be carried out with this group of criminals to obtain more information and check many existing speculations.

That's why Netero mentioned to wait for two days.

Bean pushed the orange juice aside and said with some emotion: "Pyon's investigation report this time was very comprehensive. To be honest, it surprised me a bit."

"Hoho."

Netero turned away from the desk and said with a smile: "Take a look at the bottom right corner of the investigation report, there are two names there."

"Eh?"

Hearing Netero's words, Bean was stunned for a moment.

His eyes returned to the computer screen, and with Netero's reminder, he focused on the bottom right corner.

Then-

Bean finally saw two names written in the signature.

"Kester, Pyon."

Because the font was very small, Bean didn't notice these two names at all after reading the report just now.

Now that he saw it…

Wrinkles suddenly formed on Bean's smooth forehead.

"Pyon, she…"

There was a blank look in his eyes.

'So, who is Kester?'

As someone familiar with all the members, he could confirm that there was no such person in the association.

Moreover, Pyon was acting alone, so why did the name Kester appear in the investigation report?

And why is it that Kester's name is signed first before Pyon's?

"Hoho..."

Netero chuckled with a hint of amusement.

Unusual developments always piqued his interest.

…

At this time…

Moses, who was sitting in the pink car, was still unaware that Pyon had incorporated the speculations he casually mentioned on the airship into the investigation report.

Not only did she include them...

She even wrote his name in the signature area.

In fact, the reason why Pyon included Moses's subsequent speculations in the report was simply to make the report look longer.

After a while, the pink car arrived at the Hunter Association's headquarters.

"Sister Rabbit, we're here."

The Tool, Kinime, parked the car and looked at Pyon and Moses through the rearview mirror.

When he was driving just now...

Kinime noticed Pyon's proactive move towards Moses.

'Sure enough, calling him Big Brother at the airport is the right choice.'

Kinime cheered happily in his heart.

Pyon just nodded at Kinime, then opened the car door and got out of the car, stretching a little.

Completing the investigation report on time made her feel light and carefree at the moment.

Moses also got out of the car and walked to Pyon's side.

Just as he was about to take a look at the Hunter Association's headquarters, suddenly, a rather oppressive gaze fell on him.

In a flash,

It's as if a mountain was bearing down on him!

Moses's pupils shrank, and he reflexively opened his Aura Nodes, releasing Aura to cover his whole body.

However, when he used Ten, the sudden gaze disappeared in an instant without leaving any trace.

"…"

Moses looked up at the top of the Hunter Association's headquarters, his brows furrowed.

That unusual oppressive gaze... was looking down at him from above.

"Kester, what's wrong?"

Pyon looked at Moses beside her in confusion.

Just now, she suddenly felt Moses releasing his Aura.

Although she was at the entrance of the Hunter Association's headquarters, her basic qualities as a Nen User still allowed her to subconsciously react and quickly checked the surrounding situation.

However, there was nothing unusual.

Now that she saw Moses slightly retract his Aura, she was confused.

"Just now... there was a gaze suddenly bearing down on me, giving me a very unpleasant feeling."

Moses looked away and explained with a frown.

Pyon had a look of surprise on her face when he heard Moses's explanation.

"No, no, no, there shouldn't be any enemies of yours here, right?"

She opened her eyes wide and pointed towards the entrance of the Hunter Association's headquarters.

Moses just shook his head, and thought about the source of that gaze.

He thought of the Seirin Group that separated from the Hunter Association, but quickly rejected this speculation.

If the remnants of the Seirin Group knew about his identity, it would have been impossible for them to remain inactive for so long.

Moreover, there was no need to deliberately look at him.

'That's right…'

'That sudden gaze seemed like a deliberate move.'

'Although it feels very unpleasant, there is no obvious hostility.'

Thinking of this, Netero's figure suddenly flashed across Moses's mind.

'Could it be Netero?'

'But he shouldn't know me, right?'

'Could it be Cheadle who revealed it?'

Moses pondered in his mind.

But he would never expect that—

There is indeed a revealer.

And it was right beside him.

In the Hunter Association's headquarters, inside the Chairman's office.

Netero stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, kicking a ball with great interest.

Behind the desk.

Bean glanced at him, and sighed helplessly.

…

Somewhere else…

Pitch-black darkness, where one couldn't see a thing.

Deadly silent and cold.

Only the faint sound of breathing could be heard from deep within.

"Exposed in just a month..."

"Sooner than expected."

"But, is it useful?"

A chilling laughter echoed in the pitch-black depth.

This is Davidson's laugh.

After realizing that he was exposed, he had hidden his traces.

Tap, tap-

Suddenly…

Sounds of footsteps echoed and reverberated in the darkness.

Davidson's eyes narrowed.

"Tsk, tsk, hiding under the swamp."

Accompanying the footsteps was a slightly hoarse male voice.

Davidson looked in the direction of the sound, but he couldn't see anything.

However…

Although his hiding place was discovered, he remained very calm, showing no concern about the potential threat from the approaching male voice.

"Since you can still be so calm, then I don't need to waste any more words."

The footsteps are getting closer and closer.

The hoarse male voice continued: "Swamp Man... what a wonderful ability. Perhaps we can have a good chat tonight."

"…"