Had he never intended to fight one-on-one from the start?
A flash of insight struck Moyu, and he vaguely thought of a certain possibility.
But...
Was that possible?
Moyu raised a hand and conjured the Black Blade, gripping it in his hand.
No matter what Chrollo intended to do, the "explanation phase" had already ended, so the rule of "attacks being ineffective" should have vanished as well.
He needed to end this quickly!
Moyu took off his black coat and casually tossed it behind him. Then, with a kick off the ground, he shot toward Chrollo like an arrow.
With no Shadow Clone to probe for him, he could only attack personally.
Ever since developing the ability Soul Echo, he had always sent a Shadow Clone ahead to test the waters whenever facing different situations, letting it bear all kinds of potential risks.
Without a Shadow Clone's support now, the risks had immediately risen sharply.
After all, there was no way to know what Nen Ability Chrollo might pull out in the next second.
Still...
"Looking back at the Nen Abilities Chrollo displayed in the original work, they were mostly Conjurer- and Manipulator-type..."
"Perhaps that was because Chrollo favored the inherent utility of Conjurer- and Manipulator-type abilities, but it was probably also because Specialists were better suited to these two Nen Types."
"The troublesome part is that, without knowing the details, Conjurer-type objects possess an innate deterrence much like Manipulator-type abilities."
"Then... I'll test him first."
As Moyu charged forward, he suddenly raised an arm and pointed the blade's tip at Chrollo from afar.
"Godspeed: Gun."
The Black Blade abruptly left his hand, tearing through the dust-filled air and shooting toward Chrollo like black lightning.
"Are you wary of me...?"
Chrollo lowered his eyelids, and his body vanished into thin