028 Hunter, The Best Teacher In The World

On the way back, Ronnel reflected on the duel and let out a sigh.

"The application of thoughts is still too shallow and rough."

Talent, Nen talent, and martial arts talent—Ronnel was all at an intermediate level. These days, there were many intermediate and elementary skill books available, making it relatively easy to synthesize advanced techniques.

Every day, Ronnel visited the morgue. Each time he touched a corpse, he absorbed some energy, and his own energy was steadily increasing.

But the use of mind power...

To be honest, although Ronnel had come into contact with many Nen users' corpses, gaining a wealth of knowledge about Nen, cultivation methods, and related experiences, it was still the same old truth, what works for one person may not work for another.

Ronnel understood theoretical concepts about advanced techniques better than anyone else, yet he struggled with practical application.

It was similar to the scenario in factories, all the knowledge on how to operate was presented, and he understood it well, but the actual execution was a completely different matter.

Most Nen self-cultivation methods were tailored to the individual, so Ronnel could only use them as references. Moreover, gaining experience in applying these techniques and analyzing enemies on the spot wasn't easy.

He could either slowly explore these techniques through his own efforts and accumulate knowledge from real battles, or find a teacher to guide him hands-on.

With less than two years until the next Phantom Troupe gathering, trying to figure things out alone would be a waste of time. What he might develop could be overly simplistic or entirely wrong.

Thus, to effectively enhance his strength in a short time, Ronnel decided that finding a good teacher to instruct him in Nen was the best approach.

As for this famous teacher...

Ronnel glanced at Shizuku beside him, who was licking ice cream. Forget it, he'd seek someone else.

It's not like Ronnel hadn't asked Shizuku how she practiced her Nen.

But Shizuku simply tilted her head and replied, "How did I practice? Uh~ I forgot."

Forgotten...

For Shizuku, who had short-term memory loss, everything she deemed unimportant or indifferent was easily forgotten. But was Nen practice really that irrelevant?

Since Shizuku wasn't a viable option, Ronnel didn't want to waste time seeking out a teacher who would just mislead him.

Even with his spirit and current talent, if it weren't for those truly outstanding individuals, he would be looked down upon.

"But if you want to talk about who is the best teacher in the world of Hunters, there's no one better than that person."

In Ronnel's mind, a childlike figure appeared, brimming with intelligence...

Ahem, she looked like a cute loli, but her real age was fifty-seven... Well, this year she should be fifty-five, a seasoned veteran with a strong heart and exceptional strength—a muscle girl with vast teaching experience!

That's right, Bisky.

(T/N: Biscuit Krueger is a Double-Star Stone Hunter. She prefers to be called "Bisky")

This super Nen user, who loved rough gemstones, was undoubtedly the best teacher in the world of Hunters.

Ronnel believed her cultivation methods were excellent. He had tried training on his own, but found that the results paled in comparison to the training Bisky provided to Gon and Killua.

He still needed special guidance.

He had an idea about seeking out this teacher, but how could he find her and persuade her to teach him?

Gradually, Ronnel formulated a general plan in his mind, but the first step was to find a key individual.

...

In the days that followed, Ronnel refrained from showing off, continuously applying for battles but remaining largely silent.

There were hidden individuals in the Heavens Arena, perhaps one day, a super strong opponent would suddenly appear. With his current readiness and rough techniques, he might not lose to them, but he would inevitably sustain serious injuries.

Therefore, aside from watching Shizuku's first battle, he didn't frequent the Heavens Arena much. Many people thought he was complacent, enjoying a comfortable life.

In reality, aside from the morgue, which he visited every night, Ronnel practiced Nen during the day. He either discreetly inquired about a certain person, a man, or used his Face Changing Nen to enter and exit major casinos around the Heavens Arena.

Finally, after half a month of inquiries, in mid to late September, Ronnel received news that he suspected he had found this person at the entrance of the Heavens Arena, accompanied by a short-haired child.

Zushi? That's right, it was him.

Upon receiving this news, Ronnel felt a slight stir in his heart. He paid the informant a sum of money and set off to find the man and the short-haired child beside him.

On the outskirts of the Heavens Arena, in a hidden corner of the street, a man with round-frame glasses and a friendly smile spoke to the short-haired child beside him.

"Zushi, this is the Heavens Arena. Once you learn something, I'll bring you here to practice."

"Yes! Master Wing!"

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