The Path of Strength and Skill Development

"It's all thanks to your sparring."

Moarik smiled as he extended a hand to Kastro, who was lying on the ground.

At this moment, he had shed some of his previous restlessness, and the roughness that Netero had seen in him was gone.

In its place was a composed calmness and tranquility.

Now, he had transformed from his once outgoing demeanor to a more restrained presence.

However, whenever necessary, he could still show what it meant to be sharp and imposing.

"It's really hard to imagine; the you from when we first sparred is like a completely different person compared to now."

Kastro marveled as he grabbed Moarik's hand and was pulled up to his feet.

He recalled their first encounter vividly and had sensed that Moarik was extraordinary from the start.

Although he had been directly overwhelmed by Moarik's sheer aura,

he could still rely on his martial arts experience, honed up to the 200th floor of the Heavens Arena, to spar and maneuver against him.

However, over time, he could clearly perceive Moarik's rapid improvement.

And it had far exceeded his expectations.

In their subsequent bouts, Moarik didn't even need to rely on his overwhelming aura; just by using his combat experience and martial arts techniques, he could easily take Kastro down.

Just like now.

This made Kastro feel as if he were facing not the leader of a mafia bodyguard team, but a true martial arts master!

He couldn't understand how someone like Moarik could improve so quickly, and why someone of his caliber would choose to stay here.

All he knew was that the Kame Senryu martial arts truly was profound and expansive.

Every time he trained, he would have different insights and gains.

Now, Kastro had confidence that even if he were to face Hisoka again, he definitely wouldn't be beaten so badly!

"Have you also nearly completed developing your Nen ability?"

Moarik patted Kastro on the shoulder as he steadied his breath. "Once your Nen ability is fully developed, I'm quite looking forward to experiencing it firsthand."

"Ah, don't worry, Captain."

When it came to his Nen ability, a confident smile appeared in Kastro's eyes.

"I definitely won't let you down!"

After understanding his type and the training system for Nen abilities, he had already formed a rough idea for his own ability.

He planned to combine his Nen ability with the martial arts he had practiced before and the techniques he later learned from Kame Senryu.

Previously, he had been studying a martial art called "Tiger Bite Fist."

He also found that the "Afterimage Fist" in the Kame Senryu style suited his preferences.

Currently, he was training to combine these two techniques into his own unique "Hatsu"!

And through over half a year's learning and practice, it was nearing completion.

He believed it wouldn't be long before his Nen ability, "Afterimage: True Tiger Bite Fist," would be fully mastered!

Yes, even though his ability wasn't perfected yet, Kastro had already thought of a name.

He even added the word "True" to it on purpose.

Well, that's just like a guy from the Enhancement category.

"Next, you just need to fully develop your Nen ability and further deepen your understanding and practice of Nen."

Moarik offered more simple guidance: "With your talent, the only thing standing in the way of your progress is time."

With Moarik by his side to help, how could he stand by and watch Kastro waste his talent again?

This time, he was determined to have him focus entirely on developing his Nen ability, staying true to his fundamental Enhancement type.

Ensuring that his strength and talent could be fully realized!

"Understood!"

Kastro nodded solemnly.

Every word Moarik said, every piece of guidance and instruction he provided, Kastro took to heart.

"All right, your path forward is pretty clear. Now, I need to consider my own matters."

After advising Kastro, Moarik turned to look at the other bodyguards chatting nearby.

"Shachmono Tocino."

Moarik waved in their direction.

"Coming, Captain!"

Shachmono Tocino, who was called, quickly jogged over.

"What are your orders?!"

"I want to ask you, what was the process like when you took the Hunter Exam?"

"Hunter Exam?"

Shachmono Tocino was stunned.

Is the captain planning to take the exam too?

A hint of curiosity emerged in Shachmono Tocino's mind, but outwardly he remained calm.

He described every detail of his experience during the exam meticulously.

"All right, I got it."

Moarik nodded after listening.

Then he patted both Kastro and Shachmono Tocino on their shoulders:

"Tell the boss later that I'm heading out for some business."

He spoke as he walked towards the door. "The young lady's safety will be your responsibility. Make sure to protect her until I return."

"Yes, sir!!"

Ivlenkov and Squala, who had hurriedly gotten up from the ground, even forgot to feed the dog in their rush, answered loudly.

"No way..."

Shachmono Tocino murmured as he watched Moarik's departing figure.

"Could the Captain really be going to take the Hunter Exam?"

"What's so good about a Hunter License..."

Well, a Hunter License is indeed pretty valuable, for most people around the world.

It not only provides a lot of conveniences but also allows one to learn about Nen abilities and step into a whole new world.

But for the Captain... it doesn't seem to hold much appeal.

He didn't seem like the type to care about those things...