"Who wants to take on the second challenge?" a voice echoed from within the palace.

Fu Long looked at the others, and they all shook their heads.

"Actually, you should all try it, it's really fun!"

"Forget it. Now that you mention it, you must have encountered some problems in the first level. I don't want to face such problems, so let's just forget it."

This drunkard has absolutely no fighting spirit, which leaves Fu Long speechless.

Foxy also said, "We just came along to take a look. To be honest, we've already got everything we wanted, and we can leave anytime."

The little beast nodded in agreement. This time, the harvest was far greater than it had imagined. As long as they reunited with the Hunter Association, they could leave this place.

There's no need for them to come back, so for them, the battle here is better left undone.

"What about Kim and Palistane?"

Jin shook his head: "That's not my goal. This is yours."

"I do have some ideas, but I'll pass, since it doesn't seem very fun."

Fu Long was speechless. This wasn't very fun. Hmph, is that so?

Fu Long also had some ideas in mind. Paliston clearly had some tricks up his sleeve, but it didn't matter.

Along the way, Fu Long had been speculating about the extent of the illusion here.

As his ideas gradually came to fruition, Fu Long discovered that, if things were to proceed according to his own plans, the guy he would ultimately fight would be ridiculously strong.

In that case, letting Paliston try it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Okay then."

Fu Long stepped forward, inwardly sighing: The time to test my ideas has come.

After the light faded, Fu Long entered a jungle, a perfect hunting ground.

Fu Long immediately heightened his awareness, summoning a nine-headed skull and activating his immortality to guard against any sudden attacks.

This jungle is indeed very troublesome; Fu Long can already imagine what kind of enemies he will encounter.

That's right, it's that terrifying assassin in the assassination world, a guy even Hisoka has to take seriously, Illumi.

Fu Long's lips curled into a slight smile, just as he had expected.

It was this same thing that made Fu Long realize that his idea was indeed correct.

The so-called opponents here are, first and foremost, people you know, whether you've only met them once or have known them for a long time.

More importantly, Fu Long must consciously regard them as opponents, targets, or enemies in order to bring them into this fantasy space and make them the enemies of the other half.

Fu Long had some prior suspicions; the first person he encountered was Kuroro, which was foreseeable.

After all, that guy is someone who can defeat Hisoka. Regardless of what methods he used, he won in a fair and square tournament.

His combat power is astonishing, and his combat awareness is also top-notch, so Fu Long has always regarded him as a troublesome opponent.

Normally, I definitely wouldn't want to fight them, but fighting in the consciousness space is still possible.

And Illumi is another one.

I've known this guy the longest, and relatively speaking, the two of them have a pretty good relationship.

At least with the Zoldyck family, Fu Long had no hostile intentions.

But sometimes, Fu Long also thought about fighting Illumi, just to find out if he could defeat him.

Illumi usually wouldn't accept a direct challenge, but Fu Long doesn't want a life-or-death battle to turn out that way, so this is a good opportunity.

Illumi, from where will you attack, you guy who's good at hiding yourself?

Fu Long dared not use his Fiery Eyes at this moment, as it would consume too much of his spiritual energy. Moreover, using it without detecting any enemy would be equivalent to weakening himself, which was unacceptable.

Besides, with the protection of the nine-headed skull and his immortality, Fu Long believed that even if the opponent's mental needles came, he could defend against them.

Continuing forward, the forest was unusually quiet. Fu Long focused his mind slightly and used the circle to explore his surroundings.

There was nothing there, and Fu Long even felt that his own circle seemed to be deceiving him.

The Nen power of the Illumi family is indeed extraordinary.

Whoosh! After turning around a tree, the attack came just as expected. A magic needle, accompanied by a gust of wind, shot towards Fu Long.

Sometimes the nine-headed skull reacts in time and blocks the opponent's attack path.

As the needle snapped open, Fu Long immediately activated his Fiery Eyes and Clairvoyant Ears, searching in that direction.

A figure sprang out and headed into the distance. Fu Long grinned, "Got you."

What truly makes Illumi formidable is his ability to conceal his contrast power and his Nen needles, which can be deployed at any moment.

But that's how assassins are; once they're discovered, chased, and dragged into close combat, their abilities are affected to some extent.

Illumi wanted to create distance, but Fu Long would never give him that chance.

Pig Brother Er, come out.

This time, Pig Brother 2 appeared in his transformed form, charging straight out in a straight line.

Illumi had no choice but to dodge quickly, and this pause gave Fu Long an opportunity.

Chapter 593 A Victory That Was Also a Pyrrhic Victory

The straight-line Pig Brother directly blocked Illumi's path.

Just as Illumi was about to change direction, Fu Long attacked, his golden cudgel swiftly slamming towards Illumi.

Once they get close, Illumi's fighting style will be affected, and he will have to dodge a lot in close combat.

This is of no benefit to Illumi.

Sha Sandi also rushed up, forming a three-man pincer attack once again.

Illumi swiftly fired the Nen needles from his hand, this time aiming at Fu Long and Hunter's Second Brother.

On Fu Long's side, he also used the Nine-Headed Skull Shield to defend against Illumi's Nen Needles, but Pig Brother Er completely ignored it, and the Nen Needles passed through Pig Brother Er's body.

After all, it was formed by mental power and was not affected by the mental needle.

"Damn it, just look at your strength, it's going to make people feel very troubled."

"Illumi said."

Fu Long was stunned for a moment. Something was wrong. Could Illumi here actually speak?

I thought it was just a simple illusion, but it seems this illusion has something different about it.

However, Fu Long didn't care about that anymore; in close combat, he had completely taken the initiative.

Illumi changed the Nen needle once, but still couldn't hit Fulong.

After all, the combat power of the telekinetic needles lies mainly in hitting the opponent quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, and then using telekinesis to manipulate others.

But for Fu Long, if he can't hit the target, it's all for naught.

Fu Long quickly dodged the opponent's Nen needles, knocking them down wherever he could, and then approached Illumi.

"Don't get too cocky. Don't forget, the control system can control itself."

Operating system capability characteristics.

Back then, the swordsman also placed the controller on his own body, thus reaching a peak of combat power.

Now Illumi has taken out the Nen needles from his body and is repeatedly pricking himself with them.

With the last Nen needle, Illumi plunged it directly into his own forehead.

Then, Illumi's eyes turned blood red.

Fu Long also took a few steps back. He had never seen this move before, and Illumi had never used it either.

While the control system certainly has this skill, Fu Long doesn't think it can be used casually.

Why is this happening when this is clearly just my own illusion?

Fu Long felt that there must be some unknown things in this temple on the dark continent.

Meanwhile, on the Labyrinth Continent, Illumi also looked up into the distance.

"What's wrong?" Kal't asked, standing next to Illumi.

Illumi shook his head and said, "I feel like I'm being seen through by the rules here. Oh well, never mind, our battle isn't over yet."

After saying that, Illumi suddenly looked to the side and thrust the Nen needle in his hand toward that direction.

A figure rushed out from that direction and quickly left.

Illumi and Kalmod exchanged a glance and then gave chase.

Meanwhile, Shizuku encountered her biggest crisis yet, as Hisoka was chasing after her.

Hisoka licked his lips. This jungle was a blood-stained jungle, perfect for killing.

Meanwhile, in the palace, Fu Long barely managed to dodge Illumi's attack.

However, a sharp pain shot through his face; it was the pain from being grazed by Illumi's punch.

For Fu Long, who had initially had the upper hand, he was now being overwhelmed by Illumi.

Not only that, Pig Brother 2 and Sand Brother 3 could no longer maintain their Nen powers, so Fu Long also withdrew these two Nen powers and focused all his efforts on fighting Illumi.

Illumi's punches and kicks are very powerful now. Although he no longer uses Nen needles, being hit by such a punch would still result in serious injury.

Fu Long also put in his full effort, and his golden cudgel was so tight that it was impossible to block him. But even so, sometimes Illumi would catch it with his bare hands.

Illumi seemed to feel no pain at all, and even with his arm broken, he could twist it with force and continue fighting, which was simply inhuman.

Fu Long was speechless, but now he was completely unable to counterattack; Illumi's attack was too fast.

Taking advantage of an opportunity, Fu Long launched a Poison Sting at his opponent, but it was to no avail, as Illumi was no longer afraid of any pain.

"If the Poison Sting doesn't work, it seems the Tightening Band won't work either. This is really troublesome. If we could bring this into our own territory, it would be easy to wipe them out, but now, it's really troublesome."

In fact, Fu Long could bring the other person into this illusion, but he didn't intend to use it.

Because Fu Long discovered another special aspect of this illusion.

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