Every point of light represents a world.

“How amazing! They actually took the initiative to exclude me from the world… and sent me away.”

“Because I’m not from the One Punch World, you don’t want to tell me…”

He seemed to be thinking about something, with a regretful tone.

Then, he put his thoughts aside and locked onto the light band where the Full-time World was located with his eyes.

This time, because he used One Punch World to jump and shorten the distance, Long was sure that he could return to full-time work.

However, he had no way of ensuring that he would be able to work full-time after returning.

Maybe before it all started…

It is also possible that after he disappeared from the Dark Continent…

As he thought about it, his eyes fixed and he swooped down immediately.

The horrifying torrent of time and space began to destroy and corrode his flesh and soul as he moved.

But the damage that could be done to him was no longer as serious as when he came out of the pirate world.

On the one hand, it benefited from the protection of the space rules, and on the other hand, after two battles with Saitama, Oboro’s soul had grown to a certain extent.

“Please!”

Coming in front of the light spot of Hunter x Hunter, Long reached out to touch it, feeling nervous and praying.

He didn’t know if it was because he was homesick, but he suddenly had the illusion that he didn’t dare to return to the full-time world… He didn’t know why.

I’m a little scared…

However, just as his fingers were about to touch the bright light emitted by the space barrier of the full-time world, a thin thread of light as thin as a grass branch grew strangely from his fingertips and connected to the space light ball first.

Long’s expression changed slightly and he was immediately stunned.

Before he could react, he was sucked in the next second. …

Hunter x Hunter, somewhere in the wilderness of the Yubian continent.

A convoy was moving slowly forward. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the people were dressed quite peculiarly. Not only were their clothes exaggerated, but their makeup was also very eye-catching.

There is a fat clown with a red nose, a skinny man wearing a colorful bowler hat and holding a juggling stick, and a middle-aged man leaning against a cage with a long whip hanging around his waist…and crawling in the cage is an adult male lion.

The car was fully loaded with all kinds of props and sundries.

Obviously, this is a performance team.

circus.

But at this moment, the convoy suddenly stopped.

The leader raised his hand and signaled to stop.

They found a young man lying in a pool of blood in front of them.

“Morittonio, let’s go.”

“We still have to prepare for the show.”

“He seems to be still breathing…”

The team leader approached first and checked the victim’s injuries, and found that the man was still alive, but dying.

However, there was a disagreement within the team about whether to help the dying man.

After some arguments and discussions, although most people were not in favor of taking the red-haired boy along, they still placed the boy on the carriage because the captain gave the order.

However, just as the team was preparing to set off again because of this little episode.

On the road ahead, a person suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Very weird.

No one noticed how this person appeared or where he came from.

All I know is that this man looks, dresses and has a decent temperament, with a well-ironed suit and a black round hat.

Looks to be in his early twenties.

“you are?”

The captain, Morittonio, who was wearing a monocle, looked at the man who blocked the road and felt inexplicably familiar with him, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen him.

I could only step forward politely, bend down slightly and ask.

Red eyes…

He didn’t expect that he would really be able to come back one day, and return to the original point.

The circus he and Hisoka grew up and started with.

The only regret is that my predecessor seems to be missing from the circus now…most likely he is dead.

Looking at the familiar faces in the convoy, it seemed like just another day.

It was the Will Tree of One Punch that helped him.

Otherwise, without mastering the rules of time, it would be impossible to return to the beginning of everything.

“Hello, Captain Moritonio. My name is Oboro… I’m a friend of the man in the car. His name is Hisoka.”

Long came back to his senses, calmed his emotions, and his red eyes returned to normal.

He took a breath, raised a smile, and politely bowed and took off his hat, “Thank you for saving my friend… I wonder if I can have the honor to go with you to Gramgarans.”

“you……”

Seeing the man easily called out his name, Moritonio was stunned.

After a while, he didn’t know what was going on, and nodded vaguely, saying, “Okay.”

Just like that, the team had no reason to add another member.

As for Long’s joining, the strange thing is that although the members felt that it was inappropriate, no one spoke out to express their opinion.

Oboro got on Hisoka’s carriage and naturally took care of him.

He placed his hand on Hisoka’s chest and instantly repaired his injuries with his vitality.

However, Hisoka still closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Long looked amused at this familiar feeling.

“Now that you’re awake, don’t lie down… At least say thank you to your savior, right?”

The red-haired boy raised a little arc at the corner of his mouth when he heard the voice, and his narrow eyes slowly opened. He said in a weird tone, “Haha… you found out.”

“I know you too well…even better than you know yourself now.”

Long looked at the young Hisoka and took the initiative to extend his hand, “Hello, Hisoka… It’s our first time meeting. Let me introduce myself. My name is Long.”

“hazy…”

Hisoka still lay there motionless, his eyes moving across Long’s face, murmuring his name, a ripple inexplicably forming in his heart.

“I feel like…we’d be pretty good friends.”

“Really? Then I’m… quite looking forward to it…”