Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

Chapter 112 Hisoka Smiled

They are also prisoners who escaped from Fox River Prison.

The average sentence of these four people is as high as 500 years.

If there is no such incident, no matter how their sentences are reduced, they will die of old age in prison.

Now they finally get a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for freedom, so they naturally cherish it.

From the preparations for the sneak attack to the decisive escape, this can be seen.

They are really cautious enough and are particularly cautious in their choices.

But they are unlucky.

In the starless night sky, the dark clouds have partly dissipated, and the crescent moon is half exposed.

The silver moonlight covers the ground, illuminating the appearance of the figure playing poker cards.

Tall, thin waist and long legs.

The red hair is standing up wantonly, with teardrops and star-shaped makeup on the cheeks, narrow eyes, and golden pupils that attract attention.

This figure is Hisoka who came with Illumi.

Compared with the original appearance, Hisoka at this time is younger and more aggressive, and can be said to be sharp.

He leaned against the wall of a building on the roadside, and the playing cards in his hand fluttered like butterflies.

His eyes fell on the lights in the distance, as if he was bored, or as if he was thinking about what to do next.

Then, he noticed four men with short hair running towards this side.

His golden pupils turned to the other side of his eye sockets and looked at the four men with short hair.

"5 points, 2 points, 4 points, 9 points."

In one glance, Xi Suo scored the four men with short hair.

At the same time, the four men who ran here to stay away from Moyu slowed down their speed like a conditioned reflex because of Xi Suo's momentum at the moment.

The danger they felt from Moyu just now, in less than half a minute, they felt the same level of danger from Xi Suo again.

Xi Suo didn't give them any chance, and raised his hand to shoot three playing cards.

Swish, swish, swish——

With a slight sound, the three playing cards cut through the night and accurately pierced into the foreheads of 2 points, 4 points, and 5 points.

The three Swamp Man prisoners who were scored by Hisoka died on the spot before they could react.

"Poker cards!?"

Only the muscular man who was rated 9 by Hisoka escaped.

He quickly glanced at the foreheads of his fallen companions, and the poker cards deeply embedded in them were oozing bright red blood.

An expression of disbelief and shock appeared on his face in an instant.

Hisoka took advantage of this gap and rushed forward to the muscular man.

However, he did not attack the muscular man, but only looked at the muscular man with a scrutinizing look at a close distance, as if expecting some changes.

"Damn..."

The muscular man who got a chance to breathe did not follow his inner fear and turn around and run away.

He could not escape.

He still had a trace of calmness, and after seeing Hisoka's speed, he clearly realized this cruel fact.

If there is still a chance.

That is--

Take advantage of the opponent's carelessness and counterattack.

The muscular man's thoughts turned rapidly in a short moment.

He followed through on his thought, bent his fingers to highlight his fist bones, and suddenly hit Hisoka's throat.

This might be his only chance to escape danger.

Facing the muscular man's desperate attack, Hisoka simply tilted his head back and avoided the killing move very lightly.

"Isn't it 'Swamp Man'..."

The whisper that disappeared with the evening breeze revealed a little disappointment.

Deliberately leaving one person behind is to wait for possible changes.

Since there is no...

Hisoka held the poker cards between his fingers, and the poker cards between his fingers crossed the muscular man's neck with the simplest trajectory.

Then, Hisoka took two steps forward, raised the poker cards stained with a little blood, lightly pressed them against his lips, and looked ahead with golden eyes at the road covered with silver frost.

"But there is another possibility."

Hisoka looked ahead, and his smile was hidden behind the poker cards.

Boom——

The body of the muscular man fell to the ground with a sound.

At the same time

On the road ahead, Moyu walked slowly, his body bathed in the silver moonlight.

Hisoka looked at Moyu, his eyes slightly curved, and a dangerous luster flashed in his pupils.

For Hisoka, the bodies behind him might be Swamp People, or they might not be Swamp People.

If they were Swamp People, then in a one-on-one situation, Swamp People would suddenly greatly enhance their physical fitness.

If they were not Swamp People, they would be the same as before, with no change in physical fitness.

On top of that, there was another possibility.

That is, there was a third person besides him and the Swamp People at the scene.

So Moyu appeared in front of him.

"Hmm~"

Hisoka carefully examined Moyu, as if he was looking at a product in a window.

His body, which had just finished killing, was still in a very sensitive state. Now, he still needed a fight to relieve his desire.

His aggressive gaze swept across Moyu's aura, and Hisoka's aura became more and more active.

He had heard that there was an underground black boxing ring here where only life and death were decided, so he thought of coming here to see if there was a chance to "enjoy it".

For him, killing those men just now was just like stepping on a few ants, and there would not be any obvious feelings or feedback.

But now seeing Moyu...

Feeling very lucky, Hisoka suddenly felt like "finally seeing the main course".

"You are probably the reason why they panic."

"..."

Moyu didn't answer, and looked at Hisoka calmly.

Through Hisoka's very personal style of clothing and objects such as playing cards, Moyu has confirmed Hisoka's identity.

This is one of the outstanding characters who always shows his "ultimate self" in the original work. He has a strong overall strength, is keen on fighting, and has always regarded the pleasure generated in battle as his life pursuit.

Many times in order to satisfy this abnormal desire...

Once Hisoka believes that the target still has the potential to grow, he will never kill him, and will even help the target grow.

The reason for doing this is to wait for the green apples to mature and then enjoy the pleasure of picking them with your own hands.

Therefore, Hisoka is nicknamed a fruit farmer who likes to grow apples.

Moyu didn't expect to meet Hisoka here. Although he was deeply surprised, he showed up simply when he felt Hisoka's gaze.

If it were the previous Moyu, he would have followed the principle of doing less than doing more, and would most likely choose to stay away from Hisoka.

But now Moyu, in order to pursue the potential reward of perception, chose to face Hisoka directly.

Unlike last time, he was forced to fight against Ilmi in order to protect himself.

This time, it was Moyu who took the initiative to approach Hisoka.

Although he had no grievances, he wanted to have a head-to-head confrontation with a master like Hisoka.

Whatever the outcome, he could accept it.

And there are still six years left before the original plot. With Hisoka's current strength and the increased strength of the shadow clone, he may have a chance to win.

If everything goes well, you might get double rewards again.

"..."

Thinking of this, Moyu slowly raised his right hand and immediately hooked his fingers towards Hisoka.

come over.

This is a very obvious body movement.

Then--

Hisoka smiled.

They met by chance, looked at each other, and immediately started a fight without any grudges.

Before this, even the step of communication was omitted.

This outrageous thing happened between Moyu and Hisoka.

Sisoko's surging emotions merged into his mind power, and the aura surrounding him suddenly became more surging.

The battle is about to break out.

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