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

Although the Erimo Bandit Group is not as notorious as the Phantom Troupe, it is five times the size of the Phantom Troupe.

Most of the time, the Erimo Bandit Group operates in 'small teams' for criminal activities, and the members are free to act independently without reporting to their leader, Miro.

Because of the existence of this rule, for those extremely vicious and inhumane criminals, the Erimo Bandit Group is undoubtedly a haven filled with 'freedom'.

As a result, many criminals who find it increasingly difficult to survive as their bounty level rises choose to join the Erimo Bandit Group to reduce the risk of being hunted by groups of Blacklist Hunters.

Miro, the leader of the Erimo Bandit Group, has only two criteria for recruiting new members:

One, bounty level must be at least B-Class.

Two, their strength must be recognized by him.

Due to these strict requirements, even though many lone criminals seek to join the Erimo Bandit Group, most are basically turned away in the end.

Even so, the number of members in the Erimo Bandit Group continues to grow, and currently, there are more than sixty members.

The Erimo Bandit Group has never gathered together in full force, but every time they commit a crime, they move in packs.

This time was no different.

Before taking action, they first sent a Manipulator to turn the tanks in the military camp into sources of chaos, then an Enhancer to rampage through the camp, drawing attention and firepower.

This setup was all designed to make it easier to target the ancient artifacts from the tomb.

And now…

Several bursts of Nen were emanating from the large tent area.

Even though Moses wasn't at the scene, he could guess the general situation.

Ainbo and Kargis, who died in his hands, along with the Manipulator who controlled the tanks to create chaos, were all distractions. The real core members of the Erimo Bandit Group had already launched an attack on the large tent area.

However, Moses wasn't sure how many members of the Erimo Bandit Group's main force were involved or what level of strength they possessed.

Therefore, before sending Shizuku and Menchi to the large tent, he specifically instructed them to act according to circumstances and not act rashly.

Now that he could sense the fluctuations of Nen, it was clear that a battle had already begun over at the large tent.

This development was within Moses's expectations.

If there was any surprise, it was Ging Freecss's arrival and his bold statement of 'it won't take long'.

Although-

Ging hadn't even looked at the situation in the large tent before making this statement, Moses firmly believed that Ging could do what he said.

After all, the identity of 'one of the world's top five Nen Users' alone is extremely convincing.

However, Moses' first reaction upon hearing Ging's bold claim was: No need, I'll handle this!

After all, the people in the large tent were the main force of the Erimo Bandit Group. Their strength is definitely above the average level, and they are very likely to be stronger than Ainbo and Kargis.

Moses didn't care about the achievements that came from capturing these A-Class criminals, but he didn't want to miss out on the opportunity to fight them.

This is exactly why Moses instinctively wanted to stop Ging from taking action.

However, in the next second, Moses quickly gave up the idea of ​​stopping Ging from taking action.

On one hand, Ging could deal with the Erimo Bandit Group's members quickly, which would, in turn, reduce the casualties among the soldiers and the excavation team.

On the other hand, Moses was extremely curious about Ging's strength. If he could take this opportunity to observe Ging's combat style with his own eyes, why not do it?

After all...

In the original work, the Rat, Pariston, went to great lengths to understand Ging's abilities, yet even he failed in the end.

With that in mind, Moses didn't say anything and gestured toward Ging, signaling for him to go ahead.

At the same time, his shadow to head to the large tent one step ahead, intending to relay this information to Shizuku and Menchi, while also scouting for the best vantage point to watch the battle.

Ging glanced at Moses's gesture, smiled, and then started walking toward the large tent.

Ainbo's severed arm and the heavy iron chain ball, which Moses had cut off, lay in Ging's path toward the large tent.

Ging stopped beside the iron ball, bent down, and effortlessly lifted the massive one-meter-wide iron ball with one hand.

His height and physique appeared no different from an average adult, yet lifting that enormous iron ball with one hand created an almost surreal visual impact, as if the ball were as light as paper.

"An Ability that allows you to switch places with your shadow, huh..."

Ging, still holding the iron ball with one hand, glanced back at Moses with interest: "That's a pretty rare Emission-Type Ability, and your shadow should have the 'vision' ability too, right? Sending it ahead means you're worried about the situation over there?"

"Kind of, because my companions are there."

Moses lifted his gaze slightly, and did not deny Ging's statement. He just briefly explained the reason for sending his shadow ahead.

However, even with the advantage of 'seeing more clearly for being an observer'...

Moses was still shaken by Ging's terrifying perception.

And his understanding of the Nen System has probably reached an incredibly frightening height, which allowed Ging to extract so much information from the smallest details.

'No wonder this world's top Nen Users have the talent to 'replicate' others' Nen Abilities.'

At this moment, Moses even felt that in the original work, Ging probably didn't need to be punched by Leorio to replicate his ability.

'I'm afraid Ging could see through Leorio's Nen Ability with just one glance, and then replicated it based on his great understanding of the Nen System and his formidable Nen Skills.'

'This is the power possessed by one of the world's top five Nen Users...'

A gleam flashed across Moses's eyes.

He wasn't too worried about Ging uncovering the details of his own ability. Instead, he found himself wondering...

'What would happen if I hit such a strong Nen User with my Kyoka Suigetsu?'

Moses suddenly felt a strong sense of curiosity about this.

Upon hearing Moses' explanation, Ging simply nodded without saying anything more. He then extended his left index finger.

Shhh-

A wisp of Nen appeared at the tip of Ging's finger, ignoring the dense rain falling from the sky, and burned quietly like a flame.

With that same finger, Ging touched the surface of the iron ball, moving as though he were writing on paper with a brush...

Moses watched from the side, and his pupils are slowly dilating.

Under his gaze, Ging used his finger as a pen and his Nen as ink, inscribing Divine Script on the surface of the iron ball.

In less than ten seconds…

Ging finished the final stroke, withdrew his left hand, and continued walking toward the large tent while carrying the iron ball.

Though he seemed to be walking at a casual pace, his speed was so fast that the rain was left behind him.

'What's the purpose of that Divine Script?'

Moses wondered as he watched Ging's departing figure, his heart filled with curiosity.

Since his shadow clone had already gone ahead, Moses wasn't in a rush to catch up with Ging.