As the Grudge wrapped around his whole body poured away like a broken dam, Hisoka only froze for a moment before bursting into wild laughter from his shattered chest.
"Ha ha, hahahahaha—"
His head, limbs, torso, and even his detached fingers all flared with pink Nen light.
Branches, tree trunks, and shrubs snapped all around him, swept over as if caught in a whirlpool.
Everything mixed together and surged toward Gelman in a violent torrent.
"We've already missed the best moment for a fight to the death." Gelman raised the Moonlight Greatsword in one hand and held up the fragmentary Hunter Badge, which was absorbing Grudge, in the other. "It's all too late."
Boom—
The crescent-shaped Slash Wave from his swing pulverized everything in its path, while the Hunter Badge greedily absorbed all the Grudge permeating the air.
Hisoka was indeed almost immortal. He could split apart without limit, then reconstitute his body just as many times, and could even become someone else.
But he could clearly feel this power abandoning him without hesitation and pouring into Gelman's arms instead.
What naughty children...
Then he heard Molena let out a shrill scream.
The woman suddenly swung her Rose Thorn from behind and to the side, aiming it at Gelman.
She hadn't evolved to the point where she was as steeped in Grudge as Hisoka, so the Hunter Badge didn't directly affect her.
But she understood the principle that when the lips are gone, the teeth grow cold.
Hisoka was being weakened bit by bit. In the end, he would surely lose his immortality and die. When that happened, she would have to face such a formidable enemy alone.
She couldn't accept that.
Not to mention, she was quite taken with Hisoka. His way of doing things was so much like