I'm Really Not A Nen Exorcist (HxH Fanfic)

Activating the trump card of Emperor Time didn't just boost all of Moses aura attributes to 100%.

It was as if the bloodline of the Kurta Clan had been directly implanted into Moses's body.

As the Scarlet Eyes opened, his Manifested Aura surged once more.

This kind of boost was unexpected.

But what was even more surprising was that the passive gains from other aura types could stack with the effects of Emperor Time.

As a result, Moses's Aura conversion rates now looked like this:

Specialization: 100%

Conjuration: 100% + 8%

Manipulation: 100% + 5%

Emission: 100% + 10%

Transmutation: 100%

Enhancement: 100% + 12%

The Enhancement System, which used to have the lowest conversion rate, has now become the highest.

However, compared to the guarantee of frontal combat capability brought by the Enhancement System, other Nen Categories that also exceed 100% can bring an all-round improvement to Moses's ability accuracy.

Because the abilities that Moses currently possesses, such as Soul Echo, Black Sword, Kyoka Suigetsu, Shadow World, Super Speed ​​, and Nyoi Bo, actually all relied on multiple Aura types for their effectiveness.

For example, the most basic shadow clone involves the Manipulation System, Conjuration System, Transmutation System, and Emission System...

Therefore, when these Nen Categories reach 100%, the accuracy of Moses's abilities will undergo a qualitative change.

But whether it can produce miraculous effects when fighting against the King can only be known after actual battle.

'Maybe... I can win.'

Feeling the surge in power brought by Emperor Time, Moses murmured quietly in his heart.

The increase was so significant that the cost of shortening his lifespan to use it felt entirely acceptable.

If circumstances allowed...

Moses hoped that it wouldn't be the Poor Man's Rose that defeated the King… but the power of humanity.

Technique. Mastery.

These things weren't meaningless.

Netero's pursuit of martial arts perfection, and everything he had poured into it along the way…

It's not meaningless.

In Moses's Scarlet Eyes, the figure of the King was reflected.

If he could harness the power of Emperor Time well enough, maybe he could tear apart that superior sense of dominance born from the difference in species.

Gazing at the King, Moses raised his left hand in front of him, palm facing upward, supporting the spine of his outstretched black sword. His right hand pressed lightly against the base of the blade's hilt.

Traces of lightning-like Aura began to spark and pulse.

As the number of sparks grew, they began to swirl around the blade.

[Super Speed: Lightning Flash]

Moses suddenly thrust his right palm against the hilt, launching the blade forward like a bolt of lightning aimed straight at the King's face.

Even though the blade left his body, the 112% Enhancement conversion rate imbued it with far greater hardness, speed, and piercing power.

Therefore, this version of Super Speed-

Was the most devastating attack Moses had ever unleashed.

The King looked up at the searing bolt ripping through space. Within that near-instant flash, he could vaguely see the red heat waves caused by extreme-speed friction.

Too fast.

The truest form of lightning!

The King could barely catch the trajectory, but it was far too late to dodge.

But in fact, from the moment Moses launched the attack, the King had no intention of dodging at all.

During his battle with Netero, the King had not only recognized his own strength, but also understood that human power is limited and cannot pose any threat to him.

That was the gap.

The inherent divide between species.

And that kind of gap couldn't be bridged by effort or time alone.

Netero's defeat had proven this fact.

The King had no intention of dodging [Super Speed: Lightning Flash], but he would not allow it hit him square in the face either.

He raised his arm and swung his massive palm at the incoming crimson lightning bolt.

He originally thought that this slap would shatter or deflect the black sword wrapped in Aura, but weight transmitted through his palm gave the King a different answer.

Snap-

A sudden whip-like crack tore through the air like a branch striking wind.

The next moment-

The King's palm that was slapped in front of him failed to intercept the flying black sword. Instead, it flew backwards as if it had been electrocuted, and some burn marks appeared on the palm.

The black sword with extremely high conversion rate of Aura just passed over the King's arm that was bouncing back.

Unfortunately, while the King's attack failed to stop the black sword, it changed the flying trajectory of the black sword.

Whoosh!

The black sword passed by the King's face, leaving a thin cut that beaded with blood on his cheek, and then disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

The King glanced at the bloodstain on his cheek, then slowly looked at Moses in front of him. He raised his hand expressionlessly and wiped away the few drops of blood oozing from the wound.

The wound was very shallow.

But it revealed the sheer force behind Moses's attack.

"You must taste… exquisite."

Suddenly, the King's Aura exploded with violent fighting spirit, and a twisted and excited grin stretched across the blood-marked face.

At this point, whether Moses would stick to his 'I won't run' words didn't matter anymore.

Crushing the fighting spirit of the human in front of him became the King's primary thought at this moment.

Moreover, from the perspective of gourmet quality, compared to Netero who had been sent away, Moses was obviously more delicious and had a better texture...

Boom!

The King, whose appetite was aroused, suddenly slammed his foot into the ground.

A visible white shockwave suddenly burst out from the ground piled with many broken rocks, and the King, who should have been at the center of the shockwave, vanished.

In the next instant-

The King appeared in front of Moses and swung his arm to punch Moses in the face.

Facing the King's extremely explosive punch, Moses had no intention of tanking it.

He'd rather waste time re-conjuring his black sword than use his body to block the King's attack.

But because of the step of conjuring the black sword, Moses could only defend hastily in the little time left, holding the black sword horizontally in front of his body to block the King's fist.

Clang!

This extremely powerful punch knocked out the black sword that Moses held in front of him, creating a burst of dazzling sparks.

Moses blocked the King's attack, but not completely.

The shock transmitted through the sword slammed into Moses, sending him flying.

But on the way of being sent flying, Moses couldn't help but sigh at the transformation and improvement of the black sword.

If it was a normal black sword...

The 52% Enhancement conversion rate and 85% Conjuration conversion rate are simply not enough to withstand the intensity of the King's attack.

But if it is a black sword in the Emperor Time state, then its strength will break the convention and transcend the general Nen Users' belief that 'there is no conjured sword that will not break'.

However, since the strength of the black sword has reached the level that can compete head-on with the King, it means that Moses must withstand the power transmitted from the black sword during attack and defense.

Just like at this moment-

The fist was blocked, but the follow-up force still sent Moses flying.

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