"Aaaagh!!"
An agonized scream came from inside the room.
Killua snapped out of his daze, cold killing intent flashing in his eyes. His figure blurred as he lunged forward and kicked the door!
In an instant, strength completely out of proportion to his size erupted. Bang!
The iron door caved in, a huge dent forming before it flew away like a cannonball.
The door slammed into the wall inside the room with a tremendous crash.
The scene inside lay fully exposed before the two of them.
A middle-aged man stared in horror at the flying door, slumped on the floor.
His right hand was a bloody mess, blood pouring from it without stopping. It had clearly been ruined by the pistol exploding just now.
"Y-you, who are you!"
The middle-aged man asked shakily, his face filled with disbelief and terror.
The hotel's front desk had tipped him off that someone was coming to find him, so he had crouched behind the door well in advance, ready to ambush whoever came.
But he had thought it would be debt collectors from a bank or casino. Who the hell could have known that two monsters, one big and one small, would show up!
One had plugged a gun barrel with his finger, and the other could kick an iron door weighing hundreds of pounds that far as though it were a ball!
Killua Zoldyck stared at the middle-aged man who could not withstand a single blow, his gaze bone-chillingly cold.
He had thought this was just a simple job, so he had not taken it very seriously.
On top of that, he had focused most of his attention on Dio beside him, and as a result, he had nearly fallen victim to an ambush!
Not bothering to waste words, Killua displayed the