From the moment Moyu emerged, the situation inside the arena underwent a heaven-shaking reversal.
Feitan and Bonolenov attacking Moyu at top speed was precisely one result of that changed situation.
For the Phantom Troupe, no matter what outcome this operation led to, they had no choice but to see it through.
No matter what Price they had to pay, they had to kill Moyu here.
Thus, they decisively shifted their target and attacked Moyu on the arena platform with boundless killing intent.
In terms of numbers, even if Chrollo's plan had failed, the advantage was still on their side.
However, Biscuit and Kurapika descending from above directly caused cracks to appear in the Phantom Troupe's "visible advantage."
And Hisoka, who should have been forced back by the Phantom Troupe, immediately abandoned the thought of "leaving" after seeing Biscuit and Kurapika enter the fray.
The situation was different now. He no longer had to fight alone.
Thus, the "hunted prey" who had been in a miserable state for several minutes became a "hunter" selecting prey to his liking.
"What a fine 'coffin'..."
Hisoka calmly swept his gaze over the Spiders in the arena, a glint flashing through his narrow eyes.
The Spiders had mobilized in full force to kill Moyu, arriving openly and without the slightest concern that Moyu might have laid a trap.
Their confidence came from the foolproof Coffin Plan Chrollo had devised for this operation.
Unfortunately, Chrollo had slipped up...
Then it was hard to say who would end up inside the coffin.
Hisoka's gaze shifted, briefly passing over Moyu on the platform.
This man was far too outstanding.
So outstanding that simply looking at his back made Hisoka unable to suppress his excitement, until even his soul trembled...
How he wanted to cast aside every distracting thought