Meruem could only look on as Netero pierced his heart before being swept by an explosion not knowing what the fight would mean for one person as he died and every scattered Nen around was concentrated into a single speck of dust before travelling through time and space leaving behind a desolate battleground.
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This place is called Meteor city. However, some will debate if it was even a city since it was simply a junkyard for other countries out there, and the people here don’t exist in any record. That means if they die, no one will ever remember them, they will simply be one of many nameless graves...that is if they had a grave...
And in this place a little girl so frail it is as if she only had a layer of skin on top of fragile bones, her skin was sickly pale, her snow white hair was so grey people can barely tell its original color, her white eyelashes were trembling trying to open with difficulty for a last moment of defiance.
She had been fighting to live for the past six years of her life in this god forsaken place and her struggles where about to end as she is too weak to even open her eyes. She is unwilling, she didn’t want to be one of the many people she had seen die with their corps left there to rot with no one to care for them.
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But try as she as hard as she can, it was obvious that this was her end...If it was not for that speck of dust that decided to choose rest atop her heart and fusing with her, awakening her Nen and becoming part of it.
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Sitting in front of a low table was an old man with big ears enjoying tea peacefully.
Suddenly he felt something, his heart skipped a bit, he didn’t understand what it meant but he was sure something extraordinary just happened, good or bad, he didn’t know and wasn’t the only one who felt it.
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Ging freecss was sitting on top of a flying huge beast when he suddenly looked at the sky and let out a grin.
“Interesting”
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The little girl was none the wiser, she simply opened her beautiful purple eyes abruptly and looked at her hands that where now enveloped in a dark red borderline black aura in fascination.
She instinctively retracted it.
‘Zetsu’
She didn’t know how but she felt like she know everything about her Nen, how to train it, how to control it, she even knows that she is an enhancer and that it wasn’t difficult for her to use emission, manipulation and transmutation.
And she also knows that she has a lot of aura... Too much of it even...
She stood up and started moving forward... a grin pasted on her face, from today she knows that she won’t be dying a nobody on top of a junkyard.
Today...She...Velena will start her journey to become someone to forever remeber...