That afternoon, every seat around the central ring of Heavens Arena was filled.
Countless spectators had flocked there from across the world, just to witness this showdown of the century.
The announcer introduced both contestants in a voice brimming with excitement.
"Here he comes! First out of the red entrance is our sensational newcomer, Gon Freecss!
At only twelve years old, he's already reached the prestigious 200th Floor. What surprises will he have in store for us?"
"And on the other side! Emerging from the blue entrance is that man!
The magician whose name strikes terror into countless opponents! Hisoka Morow!
His very presence promises a dazzling, bloody spectacle!"
In the ring, Gon wore his signature green short-sleeved shirt and shorts. His expression was focused, his body lowered slightly into a basic fighting stance.
Across from him, Hisoka wore a delighted smile. He twisted his waist as though warming up, his eyes full of amusement.
"Hehehe... Little Apple, are you finally ripe?"
Gon didn't answer. He simply took a deep breath and slowly circulated the Nen he had only recently learned throughout his body.
"Begin!"
At the referee's command, he immediately retreated.
The fight erupted!
Hisoka didn't attack right away. Instead, he watched Gon with keen interest, as though admiring a work of art.
Gon didn't charge recklessly, either.
He remembered Lin Yan's words.
Stay true to yourself.
Read his intent.
He emptied his mind, focusing all his attention on Hisoka.
Time seemed to slow at that moment.
He saw Hisoka's shoulder twitch slightly.
Here it comes!
Gon's body reacted faster than his mind, rolling sharply to the left!
Whoosh!
A razor-sharp playing card flew past, practically grazing his scalp, and buried itself deep in the floor behind him.
I dodged it!
Gasps rose throughout the crowd.
Hisoka's flying