"Ilmi Dad, so you hope that Dad can continue to live?"
Xing Yan tilted his head and looked at the light cocoon in front of him that was about to break.
I'm really looking forward to it. How will Hisoka feel when he finds out that Illumi wants him to live even though he could inherit his legacy, and thinks he's more important than money...
Maybe, you will be happy?
After all, Hisoka once considered Illumi a friend, although their relationship now is... family.
"If he's alive, you can have two fathers, and I'll have one more family member. And he's good at making money. If he lives a few more years, he can make more money and buy you a lot of materials..."
Illumi began to think seriously again, and then told Xingyan with certainty that in fact, only if Hisoka was alive could the benefits be maximized.
Whether it's money or family affection, Hisoka should be allowed to live.
"I'll try my best..."
Xing Yan raised his hands to cover his face. He had indeed thought too much before.
...
...
As expected of Ilmi, this calculation method is realistic enough!
"Don't hurt yourself. Hisoka is important, but not more important than you."
Ilmi saw that Xingyan's fingers were trembling a little, and worried that it was too difficult, he immediately reminded Xingyan to take care of himself first.
"Ilmi..."
The light cocoon was completely shattered, his clothes were torn, his hair was scattered, and his clown makeup could no longer be maintained. Hisoka stood there, staring at Illumi fiercely with his eyes.
He died, but he didn't disappear, he was always here!
Experiencing the feeling of death and resurrection gave him many insights that he had never had before.
It was just a pity that his precious son had grown up to be very strong, but was not suitable for fighting with him.
Such a thing as dying without much combat experience can never happen again.
But this guy Ilmi originally thought that he really cared about him, but the more he listened, the more he felt that he was thinking too much!
But it’s okay.
At least it's better than always thinking about his inheritance.
The most important thing is that Ilmi finally realized that he should pay more attention to his son’s feelings. This development made him very satisfied!
"Hisoka, you've never died?"
Several mental nails appeared in Illumi's hand and flew towards Hisoka.
"No... Dad, he doesn't read it now."
Xingyan raised his hand and condensed several moon blades, which rotated around Hisoka and blocked the mental nails.
Although Hisoka died and was resurrected, his body is fine now, but his telekinesis will take time to recover.
If he was pierced by these mental nails now, then all the treatment he received after the attack would be in vain.
"Where did the telekinesis go?"
Ilmi was stunned for a moment, walked over to the completely broken arena in front of him, and stretched out his hand to check Hisoka.
It is true that I have not recited it, and this situation does not seem to be a seal...
"I just died and came back to life. Now is not the time for me to awaken my thoughts. Ilmi, you can't poke me with your thoughts recently. It will really kill me. If you poke me to death, my son will lose a father and a laborer who can earn a lot of money for the family..."
Hisoka looked at Illumi's dazed expression and suddenly couldn't help but want to tease him.
Even without the clown makeup, Hisoka still looks quite handsome.
But he didn't want to play the victim, and stared at Ilmi with pitiful eyes...
It really is a transformation type, it changes really fast.
Seeing that Ilmi was a little at a loss, Xingyan silently turned around and walked towards the referee who was still contacting the referee team.
He should be more concerned about the result of the game.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would lose control and directly disrupt Hisoka's performance.
"Uchiha Xingyan, please wait a moment. The referee team is discussing and will give the result soon. Do you want to take a break now? This battle should be very difficult..."
The referee looked at Xing Yan coming over and directly explained the current situation without him asking.
They were also very considerate and had someone bring a chair and quickly arranged it for the new champion of the fighting tournament.
In fact, there is no need to question the outcome of this game, but because the venue was damaged and so many spectators were scared away, the referee team needs to discuss the subsequent procedures.
"It's like this. Because the venue is damaged, the award ceremony will be held tomorrow morning. Which of these three time slots tomorrow morning is suitable..."
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the referee came over with the latest news.
The award ceremony was supposed to take place right after the competition but now has to be postponed.
Xingyan can choose the award ceremony time period by himself.
After looking at the three time periods of morning, afternoon, and noon, Xing Yan decisively chose noon.
Because I can’t wake up in the morning, I don’t want to get up in the morning.
The time has been set, and this competition is considered over. Xingyan only needs to wait until tomorrow at noon to go out and walk around.
Standing up and walking back to Hisoka, Xingyan looked at Hisoka's "sickly" appearance. He originally wanted to show some concern, but now suddenly he didn't want to say anything.
Liar, actor, this guy Hisoka is definitely a professional.
"Come on, let's go back and rest."
Although he didn't want to pay attention, Xing Yan couldn't just say nothing.
After saying hello, he walked towards the exit for the contestants of this fighting tournament. Behind him was Illumi carrying the 'seriously injured' Hisoka.
He received a lot of attention along the way, but he had no time to worry about it now.
Back on the 200th floor of the Sky Arena, although Hisoka hadn't been back for a long time, his room had not been cancelled.
Regarding this matter, Xingyan suspected that Hisoka had come back before, but just used a different appearance to participate in the competition to fulfill the requirement of participating once within 90 days.
"Xingyan, how do you feel now? Are you injured?"
Killua came back a step later than them, and they took the audience exit.
Seeing Xingyan, Killua walked up to him, grabbed his arm and looked at him again and again, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief after making sure that he was really not injured.
"That experiment that can bring the dead back to life, can it really be successful?"
Silva also followed, not only him, but also Zeno Zoldyck.
Compared to the kind look of Zeno Zoldyck, Silva Zoldyck's performance seemed a bit too anxious.
"Not yet, that's just a backup guess."
Shaking his head, Xingyan said that he did that just in case, nothing more.
Anyway, Hisoka’s death is not completely dead, and his research results are not needed yet.
As for what exactly this study is about...
In fact, that thing was an imitation of an artificial body made by Xing Yan using some special materials from this world in preparation for the future.
Muramasa hasn't appeared by his side for so many years. In fact, he has been away from home since he opened his mind.
Apart from occasionally making some food for Huanwu to bring over, the rest of the time was busy searching for potentially useful materials.
Over the years, Muramasa has been the busiest and most tired person. Some time ago, he finally created an artificial body that does not belong to the world of death but can be used by the dead souls.
Moreover, Xingyan had no intention of doing charity, so he incorporated some control materials into the production of these artificial corpses.
He usually doesn't control the user, but if he needs it, no matter who the user is, he has to repay the previous debt.
The longer you use it, the more control you will gain.
After all, he is not a philanthropist, and in fact, he is not a good person in some senses.
He is just an ordinary man who wants to live and live freely.
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