One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

The audience erupted in deafening cheers and screams.

Abel's overwhelming strength had completely won them over.

Even Xiao Jie and the others watching on TV showed expressions of shock.

Although they had considered that Hisoka might lose, they never imagined that Hisoka, who seemed like a monster, would be unilaterally and thoroughly defeated by another person!

That's right, it was a complete thrashing!

The match had barely begun when Hisoka was first grabbed by the head and brutally beaten. Then, just as he managed to retaliate, both of his arms were severed, and he nearly fell off the ring.

That guy named Abel is just too strong!

"What...just happened? Why did Hisoka's movements seem so stiff?"

Killua looked puzzled and asked, not understanding.

Yun Gu, however, said with a solemn expression, "That's because Hisoka was completely suppressed."

"what?"

"Based on your description, Hisoka's greatest weapon is his agility and unconventional fighting style. Even a casual remark could be a trap to lure his opponent."

"Speaking of which, this kind of enemy is indeed terrifying, because you never know when you will be entangled in its web and eventually be devoured as prey."

"But Hisoka's opponent today is someone who completely overwhelms him in every way—greater strength, faster speed, and more terrifying explosive power!"

At this point, Yun Gu pushed up his glasses, "Under these circumstances, Hisoka's advantages cannot be utilized at all. It's the same principle as how even the most intricate spider web cannot restrain an elephant."

Moreover, the opponent is probably a monster even more terrifying than an elephant...

Yun Gu didn't say the last sentence.

"Does that mean Hisoka is doomed to lose?"

"Judging from the current situation, I see no hope of turning the tide."

"I even saw a sense of ease on Abel's face, a kind of absolute confidence that comes from facing an opponent who is far weaker than oneself."

"Huh? So this guy hasn't even shown his true abilities yet?"

"I'm afraid that's true."

Gon and Killua looked at each other, both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes!

Chapter 382 The Magic That Was Seen Through

"Cough...cough..."

Hisoka stood up in a bizarre posture, twisting his legs together.

"I've really messed with a formidable guy."

Hisoka lowered his head slightly, his face obscured by heavy shadows.

But when Hisoka raised his head again, Abel discovered that this guy... was actually smiling?

Then, contrary to his usual behavior, Hisoka took the initiative to run towards Abel.

Having lost both arms, and knowing full well that he was no match for his opponent in close combat, this choice was tantamount to suicide!

At this moment, no one knew what this person was thinking.

"You could have just obediently been kicked off the stage without putting up any resistance. Why did you have to be torn to pieces before you understood just how big the gap in strength between us really is?"

Facing Hisoka's high-speed kick, Abel simply turned slightly to dodge it, then swung his ice blade in retaliation.

With only one leg still on the ground, Hisoka used his flexibility and agility to forcefully twist his body and move his right leg.

While dodging Abel's slash, he kicked Abel in the neck.

If that area is hit hard, an ordinary person who has not received special training will immediately fall into a coma.

Even those who have undergone intensive training may experience a sudden blackout.

Abel's eyes widened slightly in surprise, and his Observation Haki immediately enveloped the entire arena!

"So that's it..."

Abel swung out with another ice blade, striking first; if Hisoka had continued kicking, his right leg would have been severed first.

But all of this was within Hisoka's calculations.

Secondary change?

No, he will undergo a third change!

He shifted the angle of his right foot and brought it down suddenly, followed by a spinning kick from his left foot!

Faced with this unexpected attack, Abel seemed to have anticipated it all along.

The ice blade that was swung out at the beginning had already blocked its inevitable attack path.

Bang!

The powerful spinning kick was blocked.

has it ended?

No, not yet!

Because that kick was actually just a feint by Hisoka!

He used a method akin to dancing on the edge of a knife to attract Abel's full attention.

The real killer move lies in...

Behind him, two severed arms hung limply on the ground!

Swish!

As if controlled by someone, the two severed arms suddenly flew into the air, their palms forming knives, and stabbed towards Abel's back of the head and back of the heart respectively.

Successful.

At this moment, Hisoka was absolutely certain that the person in front of him was not an illusion.

He won't fall twice to the same move.

The reason those two severed arms suddenly 'came back to life' was, of course, because he had previously attached 'the flexible love' to his arms.

Because it combines the properties of chewing gum and rubber, the longer the air is stretched, the greater the force when it retracts!

puff!

The two severed arms were right in the middle of Abel.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Hisoka laughed excitedly and said, "As an excellent magician, even without arms, one can still bring the audience the best magic performance! What do you think of my answer?"

"I must say, you really do have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."

"But if that's all there is to it, then I'm really disappointed."

"Because I've already seen through your little tricks."

Abel suddenly revealed his gleaming white teeth to Hisoka, then gently thrust the ice blade in his hand forward, piercing straight through Hisoka's body.

It was only then that Hisoka realized with shock that his final killing move had not actually hit his opponent at all, but had been blocked by an ice wall!

His palm strike only penetrated a little bit before losing its rebound force.

When did you notice that I had left my thoughts on my arm?

Hisoka couldn't understand it, and blood began to trickle from the corner of his mouth.

"When I saw that there was only a little blood flowing from your severed arm, I guessed that you must be planning something. And since the arena is empty, what could you possibly use?"

Even the world's greatest magician needs props to assist him.

"So when you unusually took the initiative to invite me into close combat, I started to take notice."

"The severed arms behind me were so 'conspicuous' that I couldn't help but notice them."

After hearing Abel's explanation, Hisoka suddenly realized, "That's right, using the 'flirtatious illusion' to forcibly stop the bleeding, and choosing the most irrational way of attacking, does seem a bit too deliberate now."

"But just based on that, you noticed the only 'prop' I left on the field. You really are different from everyone else."

"Come on, kill me. I've said it before, our meeting is a matter of fate. So whether you die by my hand or I die by yours, it's all fate's arrangement."

Hisoka stood up straight without any hesitation.

Abel scoffed, "That won't work on me, Hisoka."

"But killing you like this would indeed be rather boring."

"So let's play a game."

"what game?"

Abel: "The rules of the game are simple: you cannot leave the Sky Arena until I reach the 251st floor."

"During this time, you can try to kill me by any means necessary."

"Don't worry, even if you fail, I won't kill you. At most, I'll give you a small punishment."

"However, if you break the rules of the game, or if you don't bring me any surprises until I move to the 251st floor."

"Then congratulations, you will regret choosing to live a life of ignominy at this moment."

Hisoka: "An interesting game, I'll take it."

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, Abel kicked him out of the ring.

"The game begins, you scum."

Abel said softly, then glanced at the two severed arms still stuck in the ice wall.

"Forget it, if we just destroy it like this, the rest of the game will be too boring."

When the host announced the final winner, the entire audience once again chanted Abel's name in unison.