As Razor instinctively dodged, the ball slammed into the wall, blasting a massive hole through it in an instant.
And since Razor hadn't caught the ball, he was eliminated, just as expected.
"Yes! We won!"
Killua was overjoyed and had just been about to discuss how to celebrate with Gon beside him.
But when he abruptly turned around, he realized Gon had already collapsed on the floor.
By then, Cordis had gone over and crouched beside Gon, placing his hands against Gon's neck and wrist.
While Killua stood beside them, fretting helplessly, Cordis suddenly took his hand and asked with a worried expression, "Does it still hurt?"
Killua shook his head.
Even so, Cordis still controlled [Flowing Woman] to heal the injuries on Killua's hands with some difficulty.
Only after Killua's hands had completely healed did Cordis finally let go. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and was just about to check on Gon.
Gon had already woken up. He threw an arm around Cordis's neck and nestled into his embrace.
Cordis froze for a moment, then patted Gon's shoulder and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Gon frowned and said with a deeply serious expression, "I don't need your help. I can beat him myself. You don't have to do that anymore."
Cordis hadn't expected Gon to say that either. After thinking for a moment, he finally nodded gently.
While the three of them were still basking in the joy of victory, Hisoka reached his hand over at some point.
The sight of those two completely broken, twisted fingers gave Cordis a nasty fright, and he shot Hisoka a vicious glare.
Hisoka merely pushed his hand a little closer to Cordis, a faint smile on his face.
Cordis sighed helplessly, reached out to hold the two injured fingers, and said