Phinks crashed into the open ground between the standing stones. Cursing under his breath, he scrambled to his feet—and saw a figure in the distance that nearly made his eyes blaze with fury.
"Gel—man—" He spat out each syllable, his voice full of rage. "I'll never forgive you!"
The burly man charged at Gelman like a raging bull, sprinting as he spun his arm.
With each rotation, the aura gathering around his arm gradually turned a blazing gold.
That was his Enhancer Nen ability, Ripper Cyclotron!
The more he spun his arm, the more destructive his punch became.
Going toe-to-toe with an Enhancer wasn't a question of whether Gelman would get hurt; he could very well be killed in a single blow. As a Conjurer, Gelman would be at a serious disadvantage.
He flung out his Spiderweb Lasso. The sharp hook at its end dug into a standing stone, letting him swing himself into the air!
Before Phinks could reach him, Gelman had already leapt up and landed atop a standing stone.
"My mission is to draw the 'guard' away for Hisoka, but if you're my opponent, I can't exactly dodge your attacks with ease."
Gelman looked down from the top of the stone, his hands tucked inside his black robe, which snapped in the fierce prairie wind.
Phinks raised his head and narrowed his eyes at Gelman. All the while, his arm kept spinning. By now, he'd turned it more than twelve times.
"I don't think I can easily overpower my enemies," Gelman said, taking a remote control out of his pocket. "Giving it everything I've got and using every method at my disposal—that's more my style."
Phinks saw the remote in Gelman's hand. His eyes widened, then he looked down at the ground in the center of the