"Stop fooling around and don't treat me like a child."

Killua pouted.

Then, Illumi and Killua, who used the alias Jitaraku, both stood still.

Illumi could hear clearly what Long said.

"Killua vs. Jitaraku, begin!"

The referee shouted.

Killua stared at the enemy coldly and prepared to attack, but... just as he was about to attack.

Suddenly... the deformed man in front of him spoke, "Killua..."

Killua was very familiar with this voice.

"You seem to have never noticed..."

As he spoke, in full view of everyone, Jitala pulled out the sharp objects from his head one by one. As he moved, the skin on his face began to wriggle and deform, and his long, thick, dark hair also burst out all at once.

This scene made many people present, including the examiner, change color.

"Brother..."

But when Killua saw the true face of his opponent, he felt as if he fell into an ice cellar and his mouth went dry.

"Oboro has already reminded you... of my identity. But, you really are not sensitive at all..." Looking at his younger brother, Illumi raised his hand, greeted him expressionlessly, and exclaimed.

The tone was exactly the same as when we normally had conversations at home.

Killua twisted his neck stiffly and looked at Long.

Long shrugged his shoulders, the meaning was self-evident, I reminded you, but you didn't realize the problem...

"I heard... you stabbed your mother and Mi Ji and ran away, right?"

"Yes."

Facing Illumi, everyone could see that there was something wrong with Killua's condition. It was fear from the bottom of his heart, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Illumi has been on missions outside, so... he has only been able to go home a limited number of times and hasn't stayed there for long, so he doesn't know much about some of the things that happen at home.

"Mom...she cried for a long time..."

Then, the two brothers began to reminisce in public. When Illumi told them about Killua's evil deeds, Leorio chimed in, "That's for sure... How can you not be sad when being hurt by your own son? I said Killua didn't look normal... Sure enough!"

"Mom...she was so moved that she cried. She said you've grown up and become independent, and she's very pleased."

"..."

For a moment, everyone in the venue was speechless.

What kind of twisted family is this?!

Later, under the coercion of Illumi, Killua voluntarily admitted defeat and did not have the courage to fight Illumi to the death... The little white-haired boy was sweating profusely, and his body was shaking and terrified, and he couldn't control his reaction at all.

After the latter's pua, Killua's mentality changed, giving people a very gloomy feeling.

No matter what Leorio and Kurapika said, he seemed not to hear them.

Then, Killua killed Boudreau in anger, was disqualified, and left alone.

This plot turn was beyond everyone's expectations.

Julong looked normal all the time.

For this final round of exams, he wanted to see what changes had taken place in Gon, and also to see if Killua had grown mentally and overcome any of his inner demons because of what happened with Alluka.

Now it seems that Xiaojie has indeed changed...

But Killua is still the same as in the original.

I can only say that Illumi's ability to control demons is truly amazing.

"I go first."

Ignoring the looks from others, Long smiled and said something, then put his hands in his pockets and walked out the door.

And gave Kurapika a look.

He signaled the other party to come to him after obtaining the hunter's license.

The ones that have changed are not just the little black hair and the little white hair, there is also... the little yellow hair.

Chapter 143 Hisoka's Little Emotions

After Xiaojie regained consciousness, he indeed went to settle the score with Illumi... but this time, there was one less person who was planning to accompany him to Mount Kukuroku.

After Kurapika got his hunter license, he left the team first.

He only left a note for Leorio.

The location that Oboro gave Kurapika was Gram City where he once stayed.

After arriving by spaceship, Kurapika walked into a barren mountain through a map.

This mountain range was also where Long, the "savage", practiced before heading to the Sky Arena.

The next day, Kurapika turned over a patch of grass as tall as a man and walked into a gentle hillside. Looking around, he saw green grass under his feet. It was very open, without any trees blocking the view, and the scenery was pleasant. But the first thing that caught his eye was not the beautiful scenery, but a person.

A man sitting cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by many wild animals... There are wolves, tigers, leopards, foxes, and some weird-looking small animals nearby. The amazing thing is that these wild animals are also resting like the man lying on the ground, enjoying the breeze and the sun.

The picture is quite harmonious.

And with his appearance...some ferocious beasts slowly stood up and let out aggressive growls.

This immediately put Kurapika on alert and he took a defensive stance.

"It's okay... come here."

At this time, Long, who was lying on the ground, stretched, sat up, and smiled at the blond boy.

Then, he waved his hand.

What was strange was that the wild animals seemed to understand Long's words and dispersed and walked away one after another.

This scene was completely beyond Kurapika's understanding.

"Is this the ability you mentioned... the ability called Nen?" Kurapika walked slowly forward and asked.

"No."

Long replied lazily.

"How long will it take? How long will it take me to have that kind of Nen ability?"

Kurapika was anxious.

"With me here, it will be quick... Normally, it may take you half a year, or a few months at the fastest... I can shorten this time significantly, and at the same time help you develop your own killer weapon." Long took off his sunglasses and said easily.

"Where's Hisoka?"

Kurapika looked around.

He now knows Hisoka's identity and his connection to the Brigade.

"Isn't he also a participant in the game?"

"Well...he has gone back."

"what?"

Kurapika's expression changed, "Have you told him about this?"

"No, he doesn't need my instructions at all, he can handle it himself."

Long said casually.

"Do you trust him so much? Aren't you afraid that he will betray you or expose our plan?"

"I don't trust him!"

Kurapika looked serious.

"Don't worry, you don't know him yet... He wants to participate in this game more than you do. He just likes to make trouble. He is an absolute troublemaker." Even if Oboro explained, Kurapika would not understand.

Back then, Moritonio's words about Hisoka were perfect.

Childishness...not the innocent kind of child, but the bad kid who likes to play pranks and make trouble.

Plus he's a bit morbidly crazy...and maybe not mentally normal either.

He changed the subject, "Then next... let's start the practice of chanting... are you ready for the realization of death?"

"of course."

Kurapika's eyes were cold.

"very good!"

……

On the other side, the hotel where the brigade is staying.

The Knight was communicating with Hisoka on the phone, "Is the Hunter Exam over?"

"Ah."

"Now that you have the license, why don't you come back?"

"I'm here, near the hotel." Hisoka smiled weirdly.

"What do you mean?"

The conversation between the two was broadcast publicly, so everyone present could hear it clearly.

You're already back, why don't you come to the hotel?

Kuroro reached out and put the knight's phone to his ear, his expression calm, "Hisoka..."

"I'm here."

"Did you do something bad?"

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