Star Eater - Chapter 578 -

Karnak, a human born as an illegitimate child in a fallen aristocratic family, rose to the transcendent rank and became the Death King. Even god couldn’t contend with him.However, after becoming transcendent, he missed his human emotions, such as satisfaction and other things.So, with his oldest friend and second-in-command, who shared his belief, he decided to return in time with Barros and start over.However, something seemed wrong with this timeline.Now is the beginning of the new adventure of the Death King Karnak.

After accidentally transmigrated into the world of Hunter x Hunter, Akira discovered that he was an extremely rare natural Nen user!With the Nen ability Pokémon Master, he could automatically spawn Pokémon simply by traveling or participating in events.As he journeyed to various places, his Pokémon team grew larger and more formidable!The beautiful and powerful “Psychic Queen” Gardevoir.The “Purple Glutton” that devours all evil Gengar.And countless pseudo-legendary Pokémon!Before he knew it, Akira had become the strongest in many fields across the world!Now standing before you is the world strongest Nen exorcist, the strongest Floor Master of Heaven Arena, a Triple-Star Hunter in the fields of ruins, gourmet, and bounty hunting, and one of the world' top five Nen users—Akira!TL Note -This is a Translation

...[Inside an underground basement]“You are going to die for nothing, hahahaha,” the old man's voice thundered through the room, sending chills down my spine.Step.With a swift and ruthless motion, he lunged forward, his sword slicing through the air and slashing my throat, crimson droplets staining the darkness.“We'll see,” I whispered defiantly, my final words escaping as a mere breath against the impending darkness.Slowly, inexorably, my consciousness slipped away, and I descended into a deep, unfathomable slumber.“Huh!?” My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself seated in a bustling tavern, the air thick with laughter and the clinking of glasses.In front of me stood a captivating lady, her beauty juxtaposed with an angry furrow upon her brow, threatening to shatter the harmony of the jovial scene.“Don't follow me around!” Her words pierced the air like shards of ice, the intensity of her emotions palpable as she cast a resentful glare in my direction, before swiftly departing from the tavern....Am I trapped within the confines of a game? The fragments of my shattered common sense scattered before me, leaving me to question the very fabric of my reality.

It all began with a poor orphan who would work every day for long hours to pay for his Aunt's medical bills.When his life begins to fall apart and he is homeless sleeping in an alleyway he hears a robotic voice.{Do you wish to integrate with the Dungeon System}“Yes” he answers, without much to lose.And from then his life had never been the same.He was taken into a dungeon each night to hunt and he began to realise just how little he really knew about the world that was much wider than he thought.