He directly declared his brotherhood with Killua, then polished things up based on that relationship.
This was the quick wit Milluki displayed within just a few breaths.
He had no idea where that monster, which seemed to be from the Magical Beast Tribe, had come from, nor did he know where Moyu had appeared from.
He only knew that the monster radiating a powerful aura was dangerous, and that he needed to quickly find support in a situation like this.
Whether Moyu and the monster were confronting each other or had some other kind of relationship.
From Milluki's perspective, he had to stand with Moyu, another human. Otherwise, when the nest was overturned, no egg would remain intact.
Hearing Milluki's abrupt self-introduction, Moyu raised an eyebrow slightly.
He showed no wariness toward Mamen beside him. Instead, he examined the flustered fat man before him from close range.
Mamen silently watched Moyu's reaction, then slowly reined in the intensity of his aura.
At that moment, man and monster reached a tacit understanding.
Moyu no longer needed to worry about a threat from Mamen. He looked at the fat man with the center-parted hair.
A certain image that surfaced in his mind gradually overlapped with the fat man before him.
Milluki Zoldyck...
At first, he had been too far away to recognize him.
But how had this guy been thrown in here too?
He was a member of the Zoldyck Family, after all. Even if he already looked like a qualified shut-in, he should not have fallen this far, right?
Moyu felt mildly puzzled. Looking at Milluki, he asked, "You know me?"
"I do!"
Milluki decisively threw off the bundle of gold coins on his shoulder. His gaze darted back and forth between Moyu and Mamen as he quickly explained,
"Killua often