"I thought Mr. Dongba would not want to participate. Since you have already gone up, please fight with the first one. It doesn't matter even if you die in the battle!"

Xingyan looked at Dongba who was already on the stage, smiling gently and cutely.

But only those eyes told Dongba what he should do now.

In the blood-red eyes, three black magatama slowly turned. Such a weak person was not even worthy of appearing in the Kaleidoscope.

"Little brat, what are you saying? I want you to stay here this time. I want to admit... admit... admit..."

Dongba was so angry at the kid's smile that he raised his hands and was about to kneel down to admit defeat.

But at this moment he found that his legs seemed to have lost feeling and he couldn't even finish the words "surrender".

"Go, fight to buy us time, fight until the moment you die!"

Xingyan has a small figure, and he is wearing cute white cat-themed children's clothes, but his words are as cold as ice.

"No! I don't want to fight, I want to admit... little devil, what did you do? I don't want to fight, I want to see you lose here, I don't want to fight, don't hit me..."

...

...

Dongba shouted at him not to fight, but he could only watch his body attack the enemy.

However, his body was not that strong. Even though he was fearless in battle, he was still quickly beaten up by his opponent.

But this is not the end. Even if he cried for mercy or cursed, he would continue to fight until he was completely turned into a corpse, just as Xingyan said.

"You won the first game, let's continue in 35 hours!"

Xingyan didn't care much about time, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed Dongba to be the first to run onto the stage.

He was just angry at Dongba, the rookie killer, for targeting him.

"Xingyan, are you okay?"

The knight looked at the child who lowered his head and he felt a little nervous.

Although this game took 35 hours to lose, it’s not a problem. I’ll just consider it as staying here to rest.

But he seemed to see that Xing Yan's eyes turned red.

In this world, there is a kind of beautiful red eyes, called Fiery Red Eyes.

Five years ago, the Kuruta tribe, which possessed the Flame Red Eye, was exterminated because the value of the Flame Red Eye was too high.

And the murderer who destroyed the Kurta tribe at that time was... the Phantom Troupe.

So, the moment the knight saw Xingyan’s eyes turn red, his heart was lifted.

"It's okay. This type of controlled telekinesis is not useful at all, but that guy is so annoying. If I don't let him die in pain, it would be a shame for all the hard work he has put in..."

Xing Yan shook his head and sat down directly on the spot, staring at the arena in front of him and the three criminals opposite the arena.

Xing Yan knew that the fact that his eyes could turn red would make some people think too much, but he didn't intend to hide it.

He has the Sharingan, not the flaming eyes, and there is no hatred for genocide, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Would you like to take a break? Your eyes are a little red..."

Sitting down next to him, the knight looked at Xing Yan tentatively, focusing on that pair of eyes.

"It's a normal phenomenon. The gene in our blood will turn red when stimulated... What are those strange looks in your eyes?"

Xingyan tilted his head to look at the knight, then looked at Machi on the other side. These two people... are they nervous?

"Are you from the Kuruta tribe?"

Machi stared at Xingyan again and again, constantly using her telekinesis to sense her, but her sixth response was that there was no danger to them.

She couldn't figure out why this was happening, so she asked directly.

"No... You don't think that I have red eyes?"

Xingyan understood now.

It also determined why these two people were so strange.

The Kuruta tribe, who had fiery red eyes, were exterminated by them. Now that they see that they have red eyes, it is normal for them to be worried.

"You should know better than me. Can my eyes be the same as those pure fiery red eyes?"

Raising his head, Xing Yan asked them to take a good look at how much darkness and evil was hidden in his eyes.

The fiery red eyes of the Kuruta tribe are clear and clean, which is why people remember them.

"The black one... moves?"

The knight came closer and took a few more glances. When he saw the black magatama slowly rotating, he was shocked.

"Not only can it move, but it can also upgrade. Looking at these eyes, do you have a strange feeling?"

I was amused by the knight's stunned expression.

Xingyan blinked, and the three magatama gathered together under the gaze of the knight, forming a dark crescent moon.

"Dizziness..."

The knight stared at the eyes for a few seconds longer, then covered his head with his hands, feeling so painful as if he had suffered a severe blow.

This is the result of Xingyan deliberately not attacking. Not everyone can stare at the Mangekyō Sharingan.

"Actually, I know who you are. Although I haven't paid attention to you before, I can ask Muramasa to investigate. I am not a survivor of the Kuruta tribe, and I will not be your enemy..."

Xingyan raised his hand, and a faint white light enveloped the narrow guest's head.

While treating him, he also assured them that they don't have to worry about standing against the brigade.

"We are not afraid that you will know it, we just don't want to destroy the image of Hisoka..."

Machi sat nearby, staring at the hand that Xingyan was using to treat the knight.

Then he said somewhat awkwardly that they had not mentioned the Brigade before, not only because they had to accompany the Knight to get the Hunter's License, but also because they did not want the child to think that his father was a bad guy in the popular sense.

"You are really nice people..."

After being stunned for a moment, Xing Yan then lowered his head and laughed out loud.

This reason is too far-fetched. When has Hisoka ever had a good image?

"The word 'good person' doesn't seem to be used for us..."

The knight also felt like laughing.

Whether it's about Hisoka's image or that there are good people in their brigade, it's a joke.

"We have been trapped here for more than 30 hours now. We should find something to do next. Is there anything you want to play?"

After checking the time, Xingyan decided that they had to stay here longer.

It’s one thing to chat, but you can’t chat all the time for 30+ hours.

"It seems there's nothing we can do. There's not even a lounge in this place."

Machi looked around and saw that this place was just a passage and a ring in front.

There was a body on the ring that had been beaten beyond recognition, so they naturally couldn't go there to rest.

"Do you want to see what's going on with Kuroro..."

After leaning against the wall to rest for a while, Xingyan suddenly raised his head and revealed a childish version of Hisoka's smile.

Kuroro replaced Dongba's position, and now the protagonist group is very interesting.

Well, they can just watch a live broadcast during this time.