After the tumultuous events involving the Cockroach Hybrids, peace had finally been restored to the world. Neferpitou and Gon, having embarked on a journey of exploration, had been traversing the globe, encountering individuals from diverse cultures...
Makoto and Pitou were both barely standing up. Battered, bruised, and bloodied.
Makoto's eyes reflected determination despite the visible wounds, while Pitou's gaze held a mix of exhaustion and resilience. The air crackled with tension as they faced each other, the battle's toll evident in every strained movement.
"I gotta admit.....this has has been pretty fun. I've never had an exhilarating fight like this since we faced those cockroaches. But I refuse to back down Pitou, I won't let you go without a fight."
Pitou smirked through the pain, acknowledging Makoto's words. "Fun indeed, Makoto. Your tenacity is admirable, but this ends here." They exchanged a fierce glance, a silent agreement that the next moments would decide the outcome of their intense encounter. The battlefield echoed with the clash of their exhausted yet determined spirits.
Observing the fierce clash before him, Hisoka wore an enigmatic grin. With a gleam of interest in his eyes, he watched as the intensity between Makoto and Pitou unfolded. The thrill of witnessing such a battle ignited an unsettling excitement within him, leaving an ominous presence lingering in the air.
"This fight is truly exhilarating, unlike anything I've seen in a long time... I've never experienced this kind of sensation before."
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"Neferpitou... Oh, Neferpitou~ Yes! This is the excitement I've been yearning for. You, Gon, and Killua... you're almost perfect, almost reaching the pinnacle of perfection. I can sense it... I CAN FEEL IT!"
Makoto and Pitou engaged in an unyielding dance of combat, their strikes echoing with the fusion of their abilities and vulnerabilities. The battleground transformed into a tapestry of unwavering resolve and the will to survive.
Pitou's actions grew increasingly strategic, as they skillfully harnessed her Nen reserves. On the contrary, Makoto welcomed the agony, transforming it into a rush of adrenaline that amplified the power behind each strike
Makoto and Pitou engaged in a fierce battle, trading blows and countering each other relentlessly. The resounding clash of their fists reverberated across the battlefield, leaving no doubt that they were giving their all in this final showdown. The sheer display of Nen was truly awe-inspiring.
The battlefield was a sight unlike any other, an ethereal landscape of swirling embers and dancing shadows. It seemed almost alive, pulsating with an energy that was both thrilling and terrifying. In the center of it all, two figures stood locked in a furious embrace, their bodies glistening with sweat and their chests heaving from exertion. Makoto and Pitou, two of the most powerful Nen users in existence, were engaged in a brutal, back-and-forth struggle for supremacy. The air crackled with the unmistakable aura of their combined Nen, as if the very fabric of reality were being stretched to its breaking point.
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