The yellow aura surrounding Tyranitar fred, surging like boiling magma. A sed ter Massive boulders materialized in the air. They hovered ominously above Wrath And then came crashing down.

  "BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"Like a meteor shower, the enormous rocks buried him alive, leaving nothing but a deep, cratered impact site. That was the end of Wrath. Or ratherThe end of a fool who thought he could challenge Larry.

  Satotz, leaning against the stone wall, let out a slow breath. A part of him couldn’t help but pity them. For years, Envy and Wrath had terrorized others with their raw power. Yet in the end They had finally met someoronger. And that had sealed their fate. "If you walk too close to the river, eventually… you’ll get your shoes wet."

  A fsh of white light passed through the cavern And Tyranitar vanished, returning to Larry’s body. Meanwhile, Gardevracefully approached Pyorn and Satotz. A gentle pink glow radiated from her hands. Healing Wave.

  The warm aura washed over them, rapidly mending their wounds and replenishing their depleted aura. Pyorn blinked in disbelief. "It… even has healing abilities?" she muttered under her breath. Satotz? Satotz didn’t even bother reag anymore. He had seen too much today. At this point, his shock had turo numb acceptance.

  Now that the intruders had bee with, the three of them finally turheir attention back to the real prize. The treasures of the Solvren Ruins. After some brief discussion, they divided the loot Pyorn and Satotz each took one of the four sacred goblets, while Larry cimed the remaining two.

  As for the rest of the artifacts, relics, and treasures? Larry took everything. Not that Pyorn or Satotz minded. If they were being hohey were just grateful to still be alive.

  Larry accepted the division of the loot without hesitation. He wawo of the sacred goblets—one for his personal colle and the other for trade. Then, uhe stunned gazes of Pyorn and Satotz, Gengar opes wide mouth And swallowed everything.

  The goblets, the relics, the tless treasures—all vanished into its stomach for safekeeping. A spatial Nen ability. Pyorn and Satotz, still trying to process everything they had just witnessed, could no longer keep track of how many different abilities Larry’s Nes had dispyed.

  They only knew ohing for certain— Larry was a monster. A person who defied all on sense. Healing, Nen removal… These alone would make any Nen user a rare, highly sought-after genius. But Larry? He had all of them. And his abilities were far superior to anyone else of the same type.

  This didn’t even include his Ne—which was suspected to rival even Chairmaero in strength. Even battle-hardened hunters like Pyorn and Satotz found themselves speechless. With all the treasures secured, the three left the Solvren Ruins. Five people had entered. Only three came out. At the entrance, Larry and Satotz exged taformation, then parted ways. Larry had seen enough fighting for one day— He was starving. He figured he might as well enjoy some volic cuisine before moving on.

  Once Larry was gone, Satotz also bid farewell to Pyorn, leaving her alo the ruirahe reinforts would be arriving soon, and she o expin what had happened. But before that Satotz stepped into a secluded alley, pulled out his phone, and typed a long message to someohe taame at the top of the s read— "Ging."

  At the same time, Pyorn also took out her phone. she made a call. The name oher end? Chairmaero. Larry’s abilities weren’t just impressive. They were dangerous. She had to report this. After all The Hunter Association o take Larry seriously.

  Somewhere in the United Nations of Bergrose— A lone isnd, untouched by civilization. Massive forests towered across the ndscape, teeming with prehistoric creatures. Then—"BOOM!" A thunderous impact shook the ground.

  A colossal beast, resembling a Tyrannosaurus Rex, colpsed lifelessly, its massive form kig up clouds of dust. Atop its corpse, a lone figure sat cross-legged. He wore a gray-white robe, a dark scarf ed around his neck. His u hair peeked through the scarf, giving him a rugged, disheveled appearance. Despite his handsome features, he clearly didn’t care much frooming—stubble lined his face. But his eyes— They burned with intelligence.

  If not for his retively clothing, one might have mistaken him for a wandering vagrant. But this man was no ordinary drifter. This was Ging Freecss, One of the world’s five stro Nen users. A legendary Hunter. And the very person Satotz had just tacted. Holding a fresh apple, Ging took a casual bite, leaving a imprint of his teeth in the fruit. His mind repyed the message he had just received. Then He grinned. "Larry, huh…? I’d love to meet him someday." A thoughtful pause. "Who knows—maybe I’ll need his help iure."

  Hunter Association Headquarters—Top Floor The President’s Office. Chairmaero leaned ba his chair, a light chuckle esg his lips. "Hohoho… The young ones are truly remarkable." His fingers stroked his long white beard as he read through the report in his hands. Then, with an amused smirk, he muttered—"Maybe he’s strohan me?"***[Hunter Associatio: Subject—Larry]Identifie: LarryBirthpce: Unknown (Falsified identification records traced to an unnamed settlement)Nen Cssification: juration / Manipution / Hybrid (Unverified Traits)Abilities & NesSubject is firmed to materialize and and multiple Nes. Current verified maions include three entities, each exhibiting distinct properties and Nen capabilities.Ne #1: GardevoirDescription: Humanoid entity with a, greeured appearaimated Strength: parable to top-tier Hunters.Abilities: Spatial Manipution (Teleportation) – Instantaneous relocation across unknown distances.Restorative Nen (Healing) – Capable of rapid biological and Nen-based restoration.Psychic Proje (Offensive tacks) – Utilizes precision-based, mid-to-le bat teiques.Ne #2: GengarDescription: Dark, gaseous lifeform of unknown positioimated Strength: On par with Gardevoir.Abilities: Death Nen Purge – Erases malignant Nen signatures without residual side effects.Spatial Ste – Capable of st arieving objects in an alternate space, potentially lio juration.Ne #3: TyranitarDescription: Gigantic, steel-pted beast exhibiting aggressive territorial tendencies.Estimated Strength: Far surpasses the other two entities; theoretical bat potential near Chairman-level.Abilities: Seismitrol (Rock-Based tacks) – Gees massive shockwaves and terrain fractures.Enviroal Alteration – Creates localized sandstorms and forcibly reshapes ndscapes.Notable AchievementsSuccessfully eradicated Nen Curses at the Harim Ruins and Solvren Ruins.Engaged and eliminated "Wrath" and "Envy," two firmed S-Rank operatives of the Seven Deadly Sins anization.Assessment: Subject's bat capabilities and Nen applications remain under iigation. tinued surveilnce reehreat level cssification pending re-evaluation.

  ***At the tht er of the report hoto of Larry. A young man with sharp features and intense eyes—a face both handsome and dangerous. The Hunter Association’s efficy was impressive. They had gathered all of this within mere hours.

  Even his falsified identity records had been traced. But ero wasn’t surprised. The world was a big pce. There would always be exceptional individuals who slipped through the cracks. Take Meteor City, for example—A wless pit where thousands of stateless people were born, raised, and discarded.

  ero didn’t think Larry was from there. He had a different air about him. Something far more dangerous. Something that made even Isaaetero, One of the stro men alive Feel intrigued.