Come to my bedroom

Lucci was still searching the entire island for Moyun. Little did he know that Moyun had already eaten something in his room and settled down to rest.

"Man, I'm exhausted today. I've been running around all day."

"You looked pretty relaxed to me."

Palo rolled his eyes at Moyun. All this guy had done was run around. What was so hard about that?

Unlike them, fighting for their lives.

"I already fought Lucci. We were evenly matched, with neither of us using our strongest moves."

"He's actually that strong?"

Hisoka looked at Moyun curiously. In his mind, Moyun was unbelievably strong.

"Should we all go fight him together?"

Sabo yawned. He was so jealous. Everyone else had gotten to fight, while he alone had no one to fight.

"No. This is a one-on-one battle between men. All bystanders, clear out immediately."

"All right."

Of course, Sabo had known Moyun would never agree, but he had asked anyway to test the waters.

Iceburg still hadn't recovered from the shock. Had these people really just started chatting so cheerfully?

The fighting wasn't even over yet.

"Mr. Mayor! The Marines are here! They're in the city right now."

"What? Have they come to help us?"

Iceburg sprang to his feet, tugging at his wounds in the process and hissing in pain.

"It doesn't look like it. They're even attacking civilians who get in their way."

The messenger looked troubled. He had assumed the same thing at first, but the Marine leading them looked like someone not to be trifled with.

He had started shouting the mayor's name right there in the street.

"Is the man leading them wearing a mask, with purple hair, and does he look incredibly sleazy?"

Moyun spoke calmly.

The man nodded. That description was spot-on.

"That should be Spandam.