Six-Eyed Sukuna, starting from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 72 Illumi: I Don't Want to Fight

The man, with a broken arm and several ice skates stuck in his body, was bleeding profusely like a sieve.

Su Wu stepped forward and kicked the other person, not daring to use too much force, for fear that one kick would kill the person completely.

"I'll give you two choices: first, pay to save your life; second, die right now."

The white-haired boy stood to one side, looking down at the wounded criminal. The subtle evil aura emanating from the black markings on his face made it impossible to tell who the villain was.

He looked far more evil than the wounded on the ground.

"Cough...cough..." Rajko coughed up blood. "I have no money," he gasped.

"Huh? Wine towers and human feasts, and you're saying you don't have money?" Su Wu stared at the other person suspiciously.

How could you afford to play so extravagantly if you didn't have money?

Murder and arson bring wealth; how could this guy, who has killed so many people, not be rich?

"Didn't you see? It's all been spent on this..." Rajko sighed as he lay on the ground, finding a more comfortable position.

If he were a handsome guy, doing this would undoubtedly be somewhat dashing, but he lacks the essential condition for being a handsome guy—a handsome face.

So his actions only make him seem like he deserves a beating.

"My Masin... I gave her a crown studded with sapphires, and she loved it..."

"...cough...it's a pity. If you could give her your eyes as a gift, she would definitely like them...cough..." Rajko murmured to himself as if he were in a dream.

"...You really dare to say that." Su Wu stared at the other person expressionlessly, and casually ended his life.

……

Inside the pitch-black basement.

Dorink sat on a small chair in the corner, took a deep breath, and pulled out his phone to make a call. As soon as the call connected, he blurted out, "A clown has broken into my private residence..."

"Quickly send someone to rescue me!"

"I'm in the basement now, and it's safe for now."

"Bodyguards? That freak killed them all!"

"What does he look like? A poker-playing psychopath..."

"Quickly contact the Gangster Association and find the Ten Elders. Have them send a Yin Beast to rescue me..."

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, but Dorink's tone changed, becoming somewhat threatening:

"You wouldn't want me, a member of the yakuza association, to be killed in my own home, would you...?"

Before he could finish speaking, the door to the secret room, which he thought would never be discovered, was opened.

Several playing cards flew through the gap, precisely piercing his hand and severing his carotid artery.

The phone, which was on a call, fell to the ground.

Dorink stared wide-eyed as he fell off the chair, blood pooling beneath him. He could only utter muffled "hoarse" sounds, his trembling hands unable to lift to touch the phone lying in the pool of blood.

The sound of high heels echoed in my ears.

A figure stood to the side, bent down to pick up the phone from the pool of blood, checked the status of the call, hung up immediately, and then dialed a number.

……

In the alley behind the bar.

"On the surface, he seems to be living a life of extravagance and debauchery, but underneath he's actually a penniless wretch..."

"What a pretentious guy who tries to save face..."

Su Wu kicked Rajko's corpse again in dissatisfaction, grumbling as he submitted the task. Suddenly, he turned his head to look in one direction.

"Who?"

The eyes, still bright at night, were like the last remaining patch of clear sky, a stark contrast to the pitch-black night.

Illumi, who had just jumped from the plane and landed in the shadows, already pulling out his Nen needles and ready to attack: ...

How did the other party find him?

He had some doubts in his heart, but his hands did not stop moving at all, and he had already thrown out the mind-control needle.

Although the employer only had one target, Illumi naturally couldn't let the other blond figure, who was following behind the target, go either.

He didn't blink, yet his target and his entourage vanished from the spot in an instant.

Illumi's long hair, which was draped behind her back, seemed to be blowing in the wind even though there was no wind. The fact that her hair was moving on its own without any wind made the scene look even more eerie.

Without even turning around, he darted a hundred meters away from where he stood.

Behind his original position, Su Wu appeared, carrying Maro.

"A Zoldyck assassin?" He looked at the figure a hundred meters away, his tone knowing.

Nen-needle, with long, straight black hair like a female ghost, is unsurprisingly Illumi, the eldest son of the Zoldyck family.

This guy is tricky; it seems like a bit of a loss to only accept 500 million.

Illumi's face showed no emotion, but he was inwardly assessing the situation.

Based on the opponent's battle video in the Sky Arena, it can be concluded that the opponent is either a Enhancement type or an Emission type, and uses their abilities very skillfully, indicating considerable strength.

Thinking about it that way, it seems like we're at an even greater loss.

But Zoldyck couldn't just give up halfway through a mission he'd taken on. If he failed, his father or grandfather would have to step in.

As Illumi thought this, the number of Nen needles in his hand increased, while his cell phone vibrated frantically.

"Wait a moment, let me finish this call," Illumi said expressionlessly to the figure on the other end, then took out her phone.

"Little Yi, it's me."

The voice that came through the phone was Hisoka's.

"The client is dead, can you please stay away from my little apple?"

The red-haired man sat half-reclined on the desk, holding a phone in one hand and playing with playing cards in the other, his smile enigmatic.

In the corner, Dorink, still breathing faintly, lay amidst a large pool of blood, staring intently at the man.

Hisoka glanced in the direction of that hateful gaze.

The last thing Dorin saw before he died was a clown with red hair and stars and teardrops painted under his eyes, smiling at him.

"...I understand." Illumi remained silent for a long time before replying in a completely emotionless tone.

It turns out that the boy not far away was the prey that Hisoka had been targeting.

No wonder Hisoka didn't seem interested at all after watching the video that day...

The Zoldyck family has no reason to abandon a mission halfway through, but if the client dies before the target during the clandestine process, then there is no need to continue the mission.

The deposit received will be returned to the original payment method.

He not only spent money to buy intelligence from Milluki, but also paid him to investigate surveillance footage and track it all the way to the bar.

Five hundred million is gone, and we even have to pay tens of millions more.

This time we suffered a huge loss.

"I don't want to fight," the man with long, jet-black hair said in a flat, monotone voice.

The Zoldyck family charges a fee for killing people; they do not engage in meaningless fighting.

"I'm just a passerby."

"Goodbye," he said, then quickly scaled the walls and jumped over the surrounding houses before disappearing from sight.

Su Wu blinked, still standing there waiting to observe what the other party's abilities were like.

"What? He just left after answering a phone call?"

"The Zoldyck family has abandoned the mission concerning me?" Su Wu's tone was not only puzzled but also somewhat regretful.

Even so, he had no intention of pursuing her.

I drank for three days straight. During the day, I would wake up and immediately start playing escape room games and murder mystery games. At night, I would drink all night at bars. I'm so tired.

I also received a notification today that it will be available on Friday...

I checked my schedule and don't know how I'll squeeze in time to write, haha, wake up! Time to go crazy!

(End of this chapter)