I could always stay one step ahead

Moyu left the arena, while the unconscious Hisoka was carried onto a stretcher.

Most of the spectators remained in the venue, still absorbed in the duel that had ended so quickly.

Only a small portion rose and left first.

Most of them were Nen users from Heavens Arena.

"What terrifying strength..."

Their expressions were grave as they left.

To them, Moyu defeating the Tumbler so quickly had already been an unexpected development.

What was even more frightening was that, after watching the duel, they had the distinct impression that Moyu still had strength to spare.

Had they stepped into the ring, never mind injuring Hisoka in a single exchange—most would have had to suffer an injury or get knocked down just to break his relentless chain of attacks.

"Thank goodness he chose the Tumbler as his opponent..."

The many floor masters of Heavens Arena felt a wave of lingering fear and relief.

After witnessing this duel, they believed none of them could beat Moyu in the ring.

Outside the ring, however, they might have a chance of winning with a surprise attack...

So the floor masters thought.

They had no idea how naive that notion was.

If it came to fighting outside the ring without a head-on confrontation, Moyu would certainly teach them what real field combat meant.

After the match ended, countless spectators both inside and outside the venue chattered about Moyu and Hisoka's duel.

Meanwhile, far away on Mount Kukuroo, Milluki solemnly removed a tape from his video recorder.

The tape contained the duel between Moyu and Hisoka.

"I need to study this carefully."

Milluki stared at the videotape in his hand and muttered, "Maybe I can trade it to my big brother for some figurine money."

Although he had once again gained a profound understanding of how