As Gon felt the warm breeze wash over him, the wounds on his body healed at a visible pace.
Even his severed right hand was completely restored.
Delighted to see that he had recovered, Gon jumped for joy and threw himself into Cordis's arms.
Cordis hadn't expected Gon to launch himself at him. He swayed, but managed to keep his footing, patting Gon's back as he said gently.
"That's wonderful. You're full of energy again, Gon."
Gon gave a firm hum of agreement. Watching them, Killua and Biscuit shook their heads helplessly.
With his hands in his pockets, Killua teased, "Aren't you a little old to be asking for hugs, Gon?"
Gon shot back indignantly, "Oh, please, Killua. You're dying for one yourself, but you're acting like you're above it."
"What are you talking about?!"
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Cordis hurriedly separated them. He stroked Killua's head and praised him without hesitation. "You were amazing, Killua. Those yo-yos of yours were incredible."
Killua froze at those words, then asked bashfully, "You saw?"
Cordis nodded. "Of course. I wouldn't miss a single step of either of you growing stronger."
Just then, Biscuit planted a hand on her hip, interrupting Killua's shy moment, and raised another [Breath of Angels] toward Bara, who still lay unconscious and gravely injured on the ground.
Another breeze swept past, and Bara's wounds healed completely.
Biscuit was about to continue, but just as she prepared to use [Clone]-
A notification suddenly sounded from the book.
[Breath of Angels has reached its maximum transformation limit. Clone will be destroyed.]
With that, the [Clone] card in Biscuit's hand shattered into countless pieces.
Biscuit stared in bewilderment. As Cordis approached, she looked at him in shock and asked plaintively, "Was that my