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The old man squinted at Hisoka and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Whether you are a murderer or a swindler, it has nothing to do with me, and I have no interest in you." Hisoka blew on the cards in his hand, "I already have the cards I want..."
Undoubtedly, the card he was referring to was telekinesis.
"Although there is no need for you to stay here any longer... but you have helped me... in return, let me... satisfy you."
"Don't you like to surprise people? Aren't you empty inside? Why don't you try to scare me?"
Along with Hisoka's teasing tone, there was also the mental energy floating around him.
Hisoka's smiling eyes revealed an irrepressible fighting spirit and madness... and also a kind of... morbid excitement and anticipation.
"You don't mind if I... use all sorts of tricks?"
Moritonio had obviously been forewarned of Hisoka's provocation and was not surprised.
"Come on...let's...have some fun."
"Either I kill you, or...you kill me!"
The one who answered him was Hisoka's evil face.
Whoosh.
As soon as the words fell, a playing card was shot towards Moritonio.
Hisoka himself followed closely behind and pounced on the old man like a madman.
Chapter 9 The End of Molitonio
Cards were switched back and forth between Hisoka's fingers and thrown out continuously.
With the added energy, the sharpness of the cards is no less than that of a flying knife...
The card blocked all possible dodge angles for Moritonio, making it impossible for him to escape.
When Hisoka got close, he immediately gave a flying kick.
But what was lifted up was only the old man's top hat...Morittonio had already bent down, ready to fight back.
Hisoka's speed was very fast. Seeing that he failed to hit the target, he bent his elbow and hit the captain on the crown of his head.
boom!
Moritonio raised his arm and the two men's arms collided.
At the moment of the fight, Hisoka noticed that Moritonio's body was tilted to a certain extent, and he used the angle of his arm to perfectly block his sight, allowing the other hand hidden behind his back to grab the fallen hat and cover his face with it.
The hat hit him, and Hisoka's vision went dark.
A powerful punch hit Hisoka in the abdomen.
Hisoka's face changed, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
His body jumped back like a spring, creating some distance.
"Talent needs to grow... No matter how excellent your qualifications are, you are just a newcomer who has just started practicing." Moritonio did not pursue, but slowly retracted his arms and said lightly.
Appears very confident.
The test between the two ended almost in the blink of an eye... Hisoka suffered a loss.
"I'm not serious yet... Can you hold on?" The old man opened his hands.
"Please."
Hisoka wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and responded with a smile.
"Oh, by the way... it's rare that you see through my true face, so let me reveal to you... John Doe's secrets and principles." Moritonio seemed to be in the mood to perform, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket: "This is a handkerchief without any mechanism..."
As he spoke, the old man unfolded the handkerchief and put it on his face. "After putting it on your face, imagine the appearance you want to transform into in your mind..."
As he spoke, the handkerchief began to shrink and deform, and Moritonio's facial features also changed.
After a few crackling sounds.
A brand new face came into view.
It was exactly the appearance of the serial killer in the wanted poster.
"This is the magic of the killer doe... My ability is 'The truth after the patch!'"
Long, who was not far away, watched this scene without any surprise.
This move is the predecessor of Hisoka's 'Flirty Illusion'.
"interesting…"
Xi Suo smiled.
"Then what follows is my own magic, which is full of tricks and calculations... Hisoka, you better be careful."
Changing the subject, Moritonio suddenly stretched out his hand towards Hisoka.
boom!
For no apparent reason, Hisoka, who was standing in place, was hit hard, and his right arm was directly deformed... and the whole person was thrown out.
Hisoka looked surprised and was obviously completely unprepared.
"I feel like... I'm being oppressed by something..."
After Hisoka landed, his brain was working rapidly, and the injury did not affect his thoughts or movements at all.
"Minced meat, minced meat... It's time to make hamburger meat again..."
Moritonio's excited expression began to turn ferocious, and he muttered to himself.
Boom boom boom!
Moritonio slowly rose into the air, like a king ruling over the world, looking down at Hisoka who was running back and forth on the field but was knocked away by "some force" again and again.
"It's coming...your trembling...your fragile life that's creaking..."
Moritonio in the air was like a cat playing with a mouse, chuckling and mocking.
Hisoka is in a mess!
Even though he instinctively used his mind to defend himself, being hit again and again still made his injuries worse.
In this way, he might be killed by Moritonio.
"Oboro...Aren't you going to help him?"
In the sky, Moritonio looked down at the ground. As a bystander, the young man was extremely calm.
"No need... In my eyes, you are already a dead person."
Hazy said calmly.
"Oh?"
Moritonio was unimpressed.
No one knows Hisoka's perversion better than Long... This guy's growth in battle, including insight, on-the-spot thinking, etc., are extreme! Moritonio thought he had defeated Hisoka because he didn't know Hisoka well and had no idea how strong Hisoka was... He could find a way to perform "Jue" just by exploring on his own... This shows that the telekinesis technique of "Condensation" is not difficult for Hisoka.
Snapped!
Sure enough, as soon as the words fell.
On the other side, after sensing that "something" was attacking from the void, Hisoka immediately took action and gathered his mental power into his eyes... In his field of vision, two thick iron rods immediately appeared, attacking him.
He used inertia and momentum to lock the iron rod with his arms before it hit him.
The danger was resolved.
"What?!!!"
At this moment, Moritonio's expression finally changed.
"It's actually... Ning! When did he learn it? How is it possible... I never taught him at all... In order to prevent him from finding the way, I even deliberately conveyed some wrong information to guide him..."
The old man was stunned for a moment.
But he reacted quickly, and immediately increased his telekinetic magnetism, tightening the two iron rods together, intending to crush Hisoka into a meat patty.
Whoosh.
However, his wish was not fulfilled.
Hisoka's figure bounced up and rushed out from the gap in the iron rod.
"He escaped! He actually... was able to run away..."
Looking at Hisoka leaping into the air and standing on the roof of the stadium, Moritonio's eyes darkened.
"What... it's so simple... I thought your magic was so mysterious, it's just a magnet..."
"At the beginning, you deliberately used the handkerchief to perform telekinesis just to give me an illusion that your telekinesis can be seen..."
Above, Hisoka shrugged his shoulders. The embarrassed look didn't seem to affect him at all. The boy stroked his red hair with his hand, "The strong attraction between each other and the invisible magnet... Is this your trump card? It's a bit boring..."
"..."
Seeing that Moritonio was silent.
Hisoka added: "The essence of magic is concealment... In this regard, you are too crude."
"The outcome has not been decided yet... Young man, as you can see... my ability is to transform my mental energy into a magnetic iron pillar, but I haven't used my full strength yet... you are a little too happy!"
"Dyed iron bipolarity!"
The old man shouted softly, and suddenly, the number of iron rods appearing in the air became denser.
"Stop playing around... hurry up."
At this time, Long, who was standing on the ground, shouted coldly to Hisoka.
He had no interest in watching it anymore.
"hehe…"
Hisoka laughed, and the next second, he disappeared from sight.