"Chrollo..."
Xiaojie looked at Kuroro who was walking back from the ring, clenched and unclenched his fingers, wanting to say that what he did was wrong, but he couldn't find a reason.
The man who was killed was a murderer, and the man just now also wanted to kill Kuroro.
But they could also see that with Kuroro's strength, it would be easy to defeat the opponent, but he did not give the opponent a chance to admit defeat.
"Your movements are quite quick. I seem to know where you came from."
Killua leaned against the wall and smiled at Chrollo.
He originally just thought that these people were not simple, but now he can basically confirm that these people should have come from Meteor Street.
Being able to get out of that place, and staying together with the organization, Hisoka was also involved...
Inadvertently, he seemed to have linked these people to a certain organization.
If this is true, then he will find an opportunity to tell his elder brother to be more careful when accepting tasks in the future.
...
...
"It's a very nice place. I think you must like it there too."
Kuroro reached out and patted Killua's shoulder twice. In fact, he wanted to touch the child's head more, but he felt that this white-haired boy would not be so obedient.
These two children look similar, but they are very different in character.
"It's OK, barely interesting."
Killua raised his head proudly. He really didn't hate Meteor City.
Even though that place was really terrible, I learned a lot there, such as... survival.
"What are you talking about? It's the next round now. Who's going?"
Leorio suddenly felt that these two teammates were quite mysterious, but now was not the time to care about what they were talking about.
There are still four enemies on the opposite side, and we need to win at least two more games.
"Let me go. Over there, come and be fearless!"
Killua stepped forward and walked up to the other side before anyone else showed up.
No matter who those people on the opposite side are, he can easily deal with them.
As for the fighting method...
Once they were on the ring, they couldn't just say whatever they wanted. He was waiting to get to the ground early so that Xingyan could cook for him personally.
The thought of seeing Xingyan busy cooking in the kitchen makes me...
He couldn't help but want to laugh!
I will give my brother some suggestions when the time comes, try the goose yellow cat suit...
It will definitely be super cute!
"Kid, once you're on the ring, you can't escape!"
Dismemberment expert Johnny stood up and walked onto the stage as the others trembled and dodged.
He seemed to look down on Killua. There was disgust in his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on Kuroro several times, as if he was regretting why he didn't take the field before.
Rather than killing the brat, he wanted to tear apart the teenager who looked like a high school student.
"Killua, admit defeat. Don't fight him. He is a killer known as an expert in dismemberment. He is the most vicious mass murderer in the history of Sal City..."
When Leorio saw this man enter the arena and remembered his identity, he instantly felt overwhelmed.
Why would such murderers appear here? Is it really possible to let them become temporary examiners to get a chance to reduce their sentences?
"Oh? A murderer? Looks like there's nothing to worry about. It would be great if Xingyan could see me. I haven't shown anything in front of him..."
Killua thought of Xingyan's fighting figure in the Sky Arena and suddenly felt a little lost.
If Xingyan could see this good opportunity, he would definitely praise him for his progress.
"Killua, come on, I'm watching you. If you perform well enough, I can learn how to make desserts..."
Xingyan's voice sounded in Killua's ears, and it was the cat doll hanging on his shoulder.
This is their communicator that is different from mobile phones. It can transmit messages even in the examination room.
"No problem, I want chocolate pudding, chocolate cake, and..."
Killua instantly perked up, and when the murderer in front of him started talking about tearing things apart, he appeared like lightning with a beating heart in his hand.
However, the murderer continued to speak as if he was unaware, not even noticing the blood oozing from the hole in his heart.
As his voice became smaller and smaller, a horrified expression appeared, and finally he saw the fresh heart wrapped in telekinesis in Killua's hand.
"I didn't even get my hands dirty this time, and he didn't even notice. Has he gotten stronger again?"
Killua is still waiting for Xingyan to praise him.
"Chocolate cake, chocolate pudding, I will learn, that's it, keep it up!"
Xingyan's voice came, and he completely agreed with Killua's request, but it was limited to these two things. After all, although he could do it, he didn't have a passion for it.
"marvelous!"
Killua doesn't care whether Xingyan can learn it or not, as long as she can learn it and cook it for him, he will be very happy.
So, with a satisfied and happy expression on his face, when the murderer Johnny reached out his hand to touch the heart, the heart that had left his body and was still beating was crushed directly in Killua's hand.
The blood exploded all over the killer's face, and also shattered the last bit of his consciousness.
"Oh, I was so excited that I accidentally scared you to death. I'm a little embarrassed. I hope you'll have better luck in the subsequent battles..."
Killua shook his fingers that were not stained with blood, looked at the three criminals who had not yet come on stage, smiled, and turned back to their side.
After coming back, he clearly felt the distance between Leorio and Kurapika, as well as the inquiring look from Gon.
But none of this matters, he just wants to get to the ground as soon as possible.
I need to find my big brother and Xingyan, or add Hisoka, and wait for the game to end together.
"I'll do the next one."
Although Kurapika was wary of the two people in front of him, he also knew what he should do.
The body was still on the ring. When he walked up and looked at the blood on the ground, he felt nauseous.
Killing someone, it turned out to be so simple, but he felt his hands trembling...
The one on the opposite side was a modified man with blue skin. He didn't want to admit defeat but was afraid of being killed, so he thought he was smart and showed off his strength in various ways.
He first asked how many people he had killed, but Kurapika didn't react. Then he showed off his steel-transformed arm, but Kurapika still ignored him.
So, he turned around and showed Kurapika his spider tattoo.
"Fiery Red Eyes!"
The knight was sitting on the ground, eating potato chips and watching the telekinesis projection wall with Xingyan, but he was shocked by the pair of real fiery red eyes.
This is completely different from Xingyan's blood-red Sharingan. This pair of fiery red eyes is extremely pure, without any trace of impurity.
"This is the Fiery Red Eyes..."
Xing Yan stared at the pair of fiery red eyes displayed on the screen, his expression dull for a moment.
They were so clean. In his opinion, he had never seen such clean eyes.
However, he still had no interest, especially not in Kurapika, who was the main character of the plot.
In the ring, in the mission, he can become a killer at any time when needed, and being close to that kind of person would make him feel uncomfortable all over.
He is more suitable to be with clowns, killers, robbers and other types of people. This is the environment that can make him comfortable.
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