163 Chapter 163 You Are... Going Crazy

Hooded cloaks were the standard attire of the Seirin Group before this operation.

In the chaotic scene, one could barely make out more than a dozen individuals wearing the same hooded cloaks.

As for the other people present, they seemed to be the original residents of Swardani City.

Some of them were Nen Users, most likely Pro Hunters.

The remaining people are not ordinary people either.

Although they can't use Nen, judging from the combat skills they displayed in the battle, they should be the kind of amateur hunters with good martial arts skills.

If they were ordinary citizens, they would have already been lying on the ground before the chaotic battle even began.

However, the mastermind behind the massive disturbance wasn't a member of the Seirin Group, nor these skilled hunters.

Rather, it was the various derivatives catalyzed by imagination within the Nen Space, most of which are unknown organisms with huge sizes and deformed shapes.

They rampage through the streets, wildly attacking the outsiders.

With their size advantage alone, these creatures posed a significant threat.

In this Nen Space…

All existence can be divided into two types.

One is a real existence and the other is a false existence.

The streets, once filled with recognizable cars, now featured overturned vehicles, some ablaze, scattered around. The high-rise buildings on either side of the road were severely damaged, some on the verge of collapse, while others already leaned precariously, seemingly ready to turn into ruins at any moment.

The once-flat road now bore numerous potholes.

Fires, dust clouds, and thick smoke created an apocalyptic scene, a result of the fierce collision between reality and falsehood in this environment.

Moses's copy stepped into the battlefield.

In the midst of such chaos, his entirely gray figure made him an inconspicuous existence.

Then, he locked onto a member of the Seirin Group wearing a hooded cloak.

"…"

After a moment of dead silence, Moses's copy's feet turned into shadows, blending seamlessly with the ground. Immediately, like a ghost, he silently approached the back of the Seirin Group's member.

The member of the Seirin Group with a sharp knife in his hand was unaware of this, as he was dealing with an extremely hard spherical object.

The diameter of this sphere was at least over five meters. Due to the lack of color, it is difficult to determine its exact material.

However, based on the prism-like surface structure, one could reasonably conclude it was made of diamond.

'No wonder it's so hard!'

This was the inner thought of the Seirin Team's member.

'How could someone materialize such an imagined object?'

This is another inner thought of Seirin Team's member.

Regardless of how many thoughts he had at the moment, he had to quickly resolve the diamond giant sphere entangling him.

Because, after excluding the large number of ordinary people who will only directly become the nourishment for the Nen Space, there are still many Pro Hunters and amateur hunters in Swardani City.

This group, in terms of strength and mental will, was far from comparable to ordinary people.

What the Seirin Group needs to do now is to use the advantages provided by the Nen Space to eliminate these individuals who could remain active within the Nen Space for a long time.

Only by doing so could they maximize the duration of the Nen Space and, consequently, delay the Hunter Association's combat power.

Everything is to contribute to the spread of the Swamp Man Phenomenon.

'I've wasted too much time on this stupid ball!'

The member of the Seirin Group wielding a sharp knife had a cold gaze.

Although the battle was chaotic here, their strength undoubtedly made them the strongest, so it is only a matter of time for them to clear this place.

Driven by the member of the Seirin Group, the sharp knife shrouded with Nen tore through the air and thrust toward the giant diamond. The sharp end of the knife, enveloped in a comet-like Aura, hinted at an unstoppable force.

Unfortunately-

That sharp and powerful knife failed to pierce the giant diamond.

Because Moses's copy cut the neck of this member of the Seirin Group with a wave of his hand.

The large head of Seirin Group's member soared into the sky, and the fractured brim of the hood floated down to the ground like a scrap of cloth.

"Wha, what...!?"

The decapitated head, with wide-open eyes, looked toward Moses's copy, who maintained the swinging motion.

Realizing something in an instant, the face of the Seirin Group's member showed a mix of anger and unwillingness.

Then—

The lifeless head of the Seirin Group's member, along with his body, shattered into countless gray fragments and vanished.

In the wake of the scattered fragments, fine cracks that were invisible to the naked eye appeared.

After killing a member of the Seirin Group with a single blow, Moses's copy shifted his gaze to a slightly overweight Pro Hunter nearby.

Whoosh——!

Like a deadly phantom, Moses's copy swiftly appeared in front of the slightly overweight Pro Hunter, taking advantage of the opportune moment when this Pro Hunter had exhausted his strength to block enemy attacks.

Immediately afterwards, the slightly overweight Pro Hunter saw Moses's copy suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before he could react, his vision went dark.

It was Moses's copy that obliterated the head of this slightly overweight Pro Hunter with a punch.

From stepping onto the battlefield to now, within a span of five seconds, Moses's copy has consecutively killed two Nen Users.

Despite this, Moses's copy showed no intention of stopping.

His gray eyes subtly moved, locking onto the next target.

This gaze seemed like a stare from death.

In the chaotic battle, although over a dozen Seirin Group's members were fighting individually, they managed to maintain dominance. This indicated that their strength was indeed the most formidable in this chaotic clash.

Regardless of whether they were Pro Hunters, amateur hunters, or even the 'created entities' created by the Nen Space, they were systematically eliminated under the Seirin Group's ruthless assault.

"There's no worthy opponents."

A muscular man wearing a hooded cloak, with a casual attitude, casually crushed a Pro Hunter's head with one hand. He then glanced around at the ongoing battles.

From the start of their clearing operation until now, half of their targets had been eliminated.

Up to this point, including the moderately intense 'created entities', there were no conspicuous opponents among the hostile targets.

'Let's just consider it a warm-up.'

The muscular man thought so and continued to wreak havoc.

It's just that he didn't notice...

There is a gray grim reaper, who is elusive and hard to find, appearing in the battlefield. He quickly shuttled through the chaotic battlefield, quietly but powerfully harvesting all outsiders in the Nen Space.

When the muscular man realized something was wrong, there were only four left among the dozen or so members he led...

"What's going on?!"

In astonishment, the muscular man finally noticed the copy of Moses who had been killing like crazy.

He happened to witness the process of Moses's clone killing his companion in a straightforward and decisive method, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

'It was a human-shaped 'created being'…'

…

On the other side.

Moses and Pyon were already at the edge of the battlefield.

"You are... going crazy."

Pyon looked at Moses beside her with strange eyes.

She could clearly see the duplicate's behavior of killing people in the battlefield.

It was simply cold and brutal …

This made her feel like she got to know Moses again.

"That's not me."

Moses opened his mouth to correct Pyon's statement.

"No, that's you."

Pyon said very firmly.

In her eyes, the duplicate's style and behavior were a complete replica of Moses.