Danmachi: Voyager of Worlds Ability

[114] : Punishing The Bomber! Training Gon & Killua

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For Gon, the concepts of good and evil weren't clearly defined. His actions were primarily driven by his interests and passions.

However, even he had his boundaries.

Those boundaries revolved around his friends and companions.

Gon deeply valued his friendships and had an unwavering attachment to the concept of "comradeship."

And now, his companions were dead, lost within this deadly game.

When Gon, Killua, and Biscuit had first encountered Genthru and his group, they were initially underestimated due to their age.

However, after willingly sharing the information about Genthru being the Bomber, Genthru's group, instead of taking advantage of them, had reciprocated by sharing valuable information and strategies for navigating the game. Knowledge they had painstakingly acquired through their own exploration.

Gon, Killua, and Biscuit had benefited greatly from their teachings.

But now, those who had shared their knowledge were gone.

"Genthru!" Gon roared in anguish.

His cry was met with mocking laughter.

"Hahaha! How foolish, little boy!"

"I suggest you hand over 'Plot of Beach' now, or you'll join them in the afterlife!"

"Hahaha!"

Killua and Biscuit bristled at the sound of their laughter.

Just as they were about to retort, Gon shouted, "Let's fight, Genthru!"

"Plot of Beach is in my possession, and I will never give it to you, even if it costs me my life!"

"But before that, I will defeat you!"

Gon's voice was raw with emotion as he clenched his fists.

He couldn't forgive those who harmed his companions, even if Genthru's group were merely temporary allies.

"Hahaha! Defeat me?"

Genthru adjusted his glasses, his laughter echoing through the air.

He never expected to hear such a bold challenge from the young boy.

"Don't be ridiculous!"

"I'll send you straight to hell!"

With that, Genthru lunged at Gon, his hand outstretched.

"Damn it!"

Whether it was Gon, the target of the attack, or Killua and Biscuit watching from the sidelines, the same thought echoed in their minds.

Caught off guard by Genthru's sudden attack, they were too late to react.

According to the information they had gathered, Genthru, could generate explosive power within his palms, detonating anything he grasped.

His hands were his weapons.

"What do we do?!"

"Look out!"

As the three watched in horror, a sharp voice cut through the air.

The next instant, a whooshing sound reached their ears.

A spear materialized, slicing through the air towards Genthru.

"Who's there?!"

Genthru, with a clearer view of the situation, quickly retracted his hand and dodged to the side.