High-speed Tug-of-war, Gale Force Versus Magic

The entangling Nen threads failed, and Hisoka's first all-out attack ended in a complete miss. The atmosphere in the top-floor arena had been set ablaze. Cheers and gasps rose from the audience in waves. Those who had overwhelmingly favored Hisoka now swung to Lin Ye's side, their cries of "Gale Force Hunter!" almost lifting the roof off the arena. Hisoka slowly withdrew his Nen threads. The surprise faded from his face, replaced by that eerie smile again, but this time it held more seriousness and less toying amusement. "How exciting..." Hisoka flexed his fingers, the Nen around him growing ever more concentrated. Playing cards spun rapidly between his fingertips with a buzzing sound. "It's been a long time since I met an opponent who could make me take things this seriously." Before his words had faded, Hisoka moved again. This time, he no longer relied on illusions and surprise attacks, choosing instead the most direct, most ferocious frontal assault. His entire body became a golden afterimage, moving faster than the eye could follow. With a sweep of his right hand, dozens of playing cards shot out at once, each packed with dense Nen, raining down on Lin Ye from every direction. No blind spots, no gaps-an all-encompassing barrage. "This is Hisoka's Rain of Cards Assault!" the commentator roared. "Countless powerful fighters have died to this move! There's no way to dodge it completely!" Gon and Killua sprang to their feet, their faces taut with anxiety. "Lin Ye! Watch out!" Facing the rain of cards that blotted out his view, Lin Ye remained utterly calm. Future Sight had already mapped every card's trajectory clearly in his mind. Which were fast, which were slow, which were feints, and which were genuine attacks-he could see it all at a glance. **"Flash Shave: Continuous