170 Chapter 170 End of Warm-Up
If anyone in this world truly understands the threat of the 100-Demons Rakshasa, it would be Netero.
Netero is well aware of the formidable power of the 100-Demons Rakshasa, but he is also very confident that he can defeat Jed's 100-Demons Rakshasa without any risk.
This is not just confidence, it's a fact.
A fact based on the past experience.
Perhaps—
Netero felt that there was no point in looking back at this battle that had been decided many years ago.
Deep in his heart, Netero has always longed for a thrilling life-and-death battle.
So Jed and his 100-Demons Rakshasa appeared.
And in this Nen Space, they exhibit a power even greater than in their previous existence.
Fighting against a formidable opponent whose strength has increased, this should be what Netero longed for most.
However, Netero cannot feel any excitement at all.
Because what Netero needs is a real opponent, not a false one born only from Nen.
That's right.
With his eyesight and experience that have been tempered for a long time, Netero can easily see through the nature of this Nen Space.
Thus, Netero cannot experience any sense of accomplishment from this simulated life-and-death struggle.
After all, it's just a false space driven by Nen.
However-
Netero never expected that there would be so many Moses appearing in the Nen Space where he is.
Clearly, these are also false creations born within this Nen Space.
The question is, who caused Moses to be born in this space?
'Hmm, I still... underestimated you, Cheadle.'
Slightly guessing at the source, Netero, with his eyelids drooping slightly, feels a strange sensation in his heart.
This widely renowned veteran powerhouse indeed sees through the nature of Nen Space with his rich experience and knowledge.
However, he doesn't have all the information related to Nen Space.
Even the Seirin Group, who used this power, actually only possesses partial information about the Eye of Sight.
They even thought...
That death in the Nen Space is real death, and there is no distinction between reality and falsehood.
So, from Netero's perspective, he guessed that this false thing created based on Moses had a high probability of originating from Cheadle.
It's just…
If it is just to create one Moses, Netero would understand.
Like him, wouldn't he also be able to make Jed, who had been dead for many years, reappear before his eyes?
But now, Cheadle actually 'created' so many Moses.
Netero, with his 'Heart' T-shirt, cannot fathom how profound the love must be to receive such a response from the Nen Space.
At this moment.
Cheadle's image has undergone a significant change in Netero's mind.
If Cheadle knew about this, she would probably be furious on the spot.
Indeed, she made this Nen Space create Moses, but only one!
Unfortunately, Netero is unaware of this information.
He just made a corresponding judgment based on the information he currently receives.
Netero did not pay attention to the numerous Moses coming from the space rift for the time being.
Facing the 100-Demons Rakshasa attacking from above, Netero, seemingly slow but as fast as lightning, raises his palm in front of him.
The dignified golden Guanyin swiftly launches a palm strike, effortlessly repelling the 100-Demons Rakshasa.
Immediately, as if a trumpet was blown, the slender golden arms of 100-Type Guanyin abruptly launched a barrage of palm strikes from various angles towards the 100-Demons Rakshasa.
Bang bang bang…
The continuous palm strikes pressed down on the 100-Demons Rakshasa, leaving it unable to move.
Even though the abilities of the 100-Demons Rakshasa is enhanced and amplified by the Nen Space, it was still at a disadvantage against the 100-Type Guanyin and couldn't gain any advantage.
In a sense, Netero's abilities have reached their peak.
And the skills that have been honed over time cannot be compared to Jed, who has been dead for many years.
Most importantly-
Netero's strongest point is not only the 100-Type Guanyin, which can compress and manipulate the space for evasion, but also in his indomitable willpower and mental strength that surpasses anyone in the world.
What is an old monster?
Netero's existence perfectly exemplifies this term.
"Attain Buddhahood, Jed."
Wherever Netero's gaze falls, the rain-like golden palm strikes envelop the 100-Demons Rakshasa, gradually closing in on Jed's point of no return.
'Perhaps, there is no opponent worth challenging in this world.'
While Netero was thinking about it, he prepares to use his Nen once again to help Jed attain Buddhahood.
Just like before, it's nothing more than a scene repeating itself.
Bang bang bang…
Faced with the breathless onslaught of the 100-Type Guanyin, 100-Demons Rakshasa was ultimately unable to resist, gradually showing signs of decline.
Jed glared at Netero, the resentment in his eyes solidifying as if it wanted to break free and turn into countless black hands to tear Netero into pieces.
Some people, some differences.
From the moment one set foot on the starting point, there will be no changes until the end.
No matter how many times one goes through it, no matter how much stronger one becomes, no matter how intense the resentment after death.
This former best friend in front of him remains an insurmountable wall that he has given his all but cannot overcome.
"Isaac Netero…!!"
Veins of anger appeared on Jed's eyes as he glared at Netero, and his shout was filled with boundless resentment.
Netero looked at him.
There is no compassionate look of Guanyin, only the calmness of an ancient well without ripples.
Everything in the past—
There is no need to repeat it in the future.
Boom!
One of the palms of 100-Type Guanyin broke through the defense of the 100-Demons Rakshasa.
In an instant, everything was lost.
100-Demons Rakshasa was instantly obliterated by the barrage of palm strikes, reduced to scattered Aura.
Following that, the palm strikes ignored Jed's ferocious expression and ruthlessly overwhelmed him.
"Thanks for our encounter, Jed…"
Netero silently watched Jed vanish into the palm strikes.
"Ouch?"
Suddenly, he slowly moved his hands.
The 100-Type Guanyin, which was bombarding Jed with all its strength, suddenly released one of its long, bamboo-like golden arms. It bent and swung, delivering a palm strike to behind Netero.
At this moment, one of Moses's shadow clones silently approached Netero from behind in his shadow form, intending to sneak attack on Netero's vitals.
Bang!
However, the well-timed palm strike from the 100-Type Guanyin directly dispersed the two-dimensional Moses's shadow clone.
Netero then glanced around.
Hundreds of Moses's shadow clones emerged from the spatial rifts, gradually surrounding him without him noticing.
"Hey, are you all trying to tell me..."
Netero looked at the expressionless Moses's shadow clones around him and asked with interest: "The warm-up is over?"
…
The Nen Space where the Eye of Sight is located.
Due to the lack of certainty, Moses and Pyon chose to wait.
They are waiting for strong reinforcements (thighs) to come and deal with the Post-Mortem Object that exude a majestic aura.
However, after waiting for a long time, no one else came to this Nen Space.
"Hey…"
Pyon frowned.
Just when she was about to break the silence, cracks visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the distant space.
"Hmm?!"
Such a change immediately attracted the attention of Moses, Pyon, and even Diego.
They gazed with furrowed brows.
In the distant spatial cracks, golden light began to diffuse.
