This Time, It Was More Than Just a Nen Clone

The one who responded to the request for help was Illumi, which greatly surprised Tsubone.

But more importantly, they needed to uncover the hidden dangers and threats lurking around Killua.

With that in mind, having Illumi—excellent in every respect—as support under these circumstances was not a bad thing for Tsubone.

After ending the call, Tsubone went to the arena to watch Killua's match.

Two days ago, Killua had reached the 150th floor.

After that, Killua encountered a true dividing line.

Over two days of matches, Killua had won some and lost some, but he had never managed to break through the 150th floor.

Tsubone had watched every one of Killua's matches.

It was not that Killua's dominance in the ring had weakened, but that the level of the competitors had risen.

From here onward, this was the real trial Killua had to face.

"Hmm?"

All of a sudden, Tsubone once again keenly sensed that gaze swiftly sweeping over her.

"What a brazen fellow..."

Tsubone remained composed and made no move to seek out the source of the gaze.

First, she would not be able to find it. Second, she would alert the enemy.

As long as she waited for Illumi to arrive and then continued drawing the "watcher's" attention, they would be able to flush the "watcher" out.

Outside the arena.

An image of the arena ring appeared in Moyu's eyes.

Through the shadow's Vision Sharing, he saw the one-sided battle unfolding on the ring.

Attack rhythm, strength, technique, experience...

In every regard, Killua was being completely crushed. He had no chance of winning at all.

It would only take three minutes for his opponent to defeat him.

"Looks like little Killua has hit his limit."

Recalling the shadow from inside the arena, Moyu turned and left.

If he remembered