Double Rewards Again

An intense wave of dizziness overwhelmed Hisoka.

His consciousness hovered between haziness and clarity, causing him to briefly lose control of his body.

He could not even turn his head to look at Moyu.

Such a state of being unable to continue fighting clearly required time to recover...

But before that, Moyu could kill him countless times.

"Was it a feint... I was completely fooled."

His vision darkened. Even with disaster looming over him, he felt not the slightest fear of death.

But he prided himself on being a magician, only to be toyed with by the other man's tricks.

One could imagine how unpleasant that felt.

However, Moyu's subsequent words—"Don't worry, I won't kill you either"—stirred within Hisoka the thought of waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Ah...

As expected, they were the same kind.

From their mutual appraisal at the very start, to skipping the need for conversation altogether and launching straight into a fight.

Hisoka had keenly sensed Moyu's desire for battle.

Then, every moment, every detail, every clash afterward.

Bit by bit, they had built up this moment of mutual understanding.

So you were looking forward to the "next time" too...

Lying on his side on the ground, Hisoka had yet to overcome the various negative reactions caused by the heavy blow, but some sort of post-excitement phenomenon had already erupted inside his skull.

Whether he lived or died no longer mattered.

Before the eagerly anticipated "next time" arrived, he had to at least seize the initiative.

At this very moment, Hisoka wanted to reverse the outcome once more.

"I won't kill you."

That final sentence that brought the battle to an end should have been spoken by him.

And then—

Just as Hisoka waited for an opportunity to reclaim control, he suddenly felt someone lift