Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Hearing Moyu's answer, Kanzai lowered his head and stared at the pit before him, as though it had been gouged out by some hard object. For a moment, he sank into thought.
Don Freecss had been planted headfirst in the ground like an upside-down carrot. Taking advantage of Moyu's attention being on Kanzai, he swiftly twisted himself around and returned to a normal upright stance.
By then, the others affected by the pendulum clock's chime had also regained consciousness.
Yet they were still holding the poses they had taken while mutilating themselves. Recalling the pendulum clock's chime that had echoed beside their ears just moments ago, they quickly understood what had happened.
Biscuit, who had been the first to suggest avoiding the sound, immediately wore a grave expression.
Before making that suggestion, she had certainly considered the potential threat posed by the pendulum clock's chime, but...
Could such a faint sound alone directly fulfill the conditions for mind control?
That was absurd. No one could possibly resist it.
At that thought, Biscuit's heart jolted. Instinctively, she looked toward the strange person who had appeared out of nowhere.
The pendulum clock's chime that could control people's hearts, and the person before them wrapped in vines—there had to be a connection between the two.
Biscuit even had reason to suspect that this strange person was responsible for the pendulum clock's chime.
The moment Hisoka and the others returned to normal, they also noticed Don Freecss.
Not knowing what was going on, they naturally arrived at conclusions similar to Biscuit's and immediately entered combat readiness.
Don Freecss sensed everyone's wariness toward him, but he was not surprised.
After all, his manner of arrival could be described as an unexpected event in itself.
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