Ten kinds of rewards suddenly flooded the depths of his consciousness.
This was something Moyu had never anticipated.
He had known that wiping out the Phantom Troupe would yield generous rewards, but ten rewards erupting all at once still directly overturned Moyu's understanding of "Perception."
Presumably, among these rewards were those for teaching Kurapika and for joining Kurapika in wiping out the Phantom Troupe.
Ten kinds...
If he took out one of the bystanders here as well, would that bring the total to twelve rewards?
Moyu had no time to examine the rewards closely. Instead, he thought about the possible upper limit of the rewards from this operation.
With a slight shift in thought, Moyu temporarily withdrew from his inner consciousness and gave Hisoka, who was standing nearby, a meaningful look.
Hisoka was currently studying Gon and Killua with great interest as they came from the western passageway, when he suddenly sensed Moyu's gaze and his heart stirred.
He sensed a faint eagerness in that gaze.
That surprised him, but also delighted him.
Finally—
The moment had arrived.
Let us have another deep exchange, with life and death left to fate!
A glimmer flashed through Hisoka's eyes. He decisively shifted his gaze and met Moyu's eyes.
"Hmm?"
"Oh?"
Moyu and Hisoka looked at each other.
The former was slightly surprised by Hisoka's sharpness.
The latter arrived at a new interpretation of Moyu's gaze.
That completely undisguised look of eagerness.
Why did it seem more like he was looking at...
A fat pig ready for slaughter???
Hisoka's rising thoughts abruptly stalled. Then, he saw an emotion called "regret" in Moyu's eyes.
???
What did that mean?
Hisoka's brow furrowed slightly.
Moyu, however, paid no attention to Hisoka's reaction and naturally withdrew his gaze.
He suddenly realized a rather serious problem.
For