The video takes stock of the heavens, starting with the Fire Dragon King Natsu!

【What! ? 】

Leorio glanced at him in surprise.

[There is a huge difference between us and him in terms of actual combat experience. Even if we two attack together, we still have no chance of winning! ]

【We shouldn't be fighting meaningless battles here now. 】

Kurapika analyzed calmly.

Leorio turned his head to look at the body of the candidate lying on the ground and gritted his teeth.

It is exactly as Leopica said.

There is such a huge difference between them and Hisoka!

A card popped out from Hisoka's sleeve and he held it between two fingers.

When he got close to the two men, he raised the cards in his hand and was about to take action.

The murderous aura filled the air.

Several crows were startled and flew away cackling.

The wind started to blow.

Hisoka's red hair was blown.

【It's now! 】

Kurapika yelled.

The two men fled separately.

Hisoka's mouth curled up slightly, [I see, that's a smart decision. Hehe...]

He let out a low laugh.

The small carnivorous animals that were about to devour the examinees' bodies were frightened by Hisoka's laughter and fled in panic.

Hisoka had no intention of chasing after the fleeing coward, and was about to leave when he heard footsteps coming from the fog.

【Um? 】

He turned his head and saw a blurry figure walking towards him in the fog.

[I really can’t swallow this. 】

Leorio, holding a stick, passed through the fog and appeared in front of Hisoka. He held the stick in one hand and clenched his fist with the other. [Even if I'm not the one looking for trouble, running away without doing anything is not my style!!]

【ah! ! ! 】

Leorio roared, waving the stick in his hand and ran towards Hisoka.

[Hmm, nice expression.]

Looking at Leorio's determined expression, Hisoka couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly.

Leorio swung his stick hard and smashed it at Hisoka, but Hisoka was split in two like mist.

Chapter 442: I'm starting to get excited

【What! ? 】

Leorio's face was filled with shock.

Failed! ?

It's an afterimage!

Hisoka's figure appeared beside him.

He quickly moved behind Leorio and grabbed the back of Leorio's head with his slender fingers. His sharp nails and slender fingers were like thorns that could pierce Leorio's head.

Bang!

A red ball with a string attached to it, half the size of a palm, hit Hisoka's face. Blood splattered, and Hisoka paused.

Leorio took this opportunity to crawl and roll away from Hisoka's attack range, and then looked in the direction of the attack, only to see a short figure holding a stick-like object in his hand.

【Xiaojie!!】

Leorio saw the man clearly and shouted in surprise.

Xiaojie held the fishing rod with both hands, breathing heavily.

【Caught up.】

Hisoka turned his head and looked over, the smile on his face disappeared, [You have some skills, kid.]

Hearing this, Xiaojie couldn't help but tighten the fishing rod in his hand.

[Is that a fishing rod? What an interesting weapon. ]

Hisoka walked towards Xiaojie and stretched out his hand, [Let me see. ]

As Hisoka approached, Xiaojie felt a huge pressure and fear. He gripped the fishing rod tightly with both hands and his body trembled slightly.

Leorio stood up and whispered, "Your opponent is me!"

He rushed towards Hisoka, waving the stick in his hand.

The blood dyed the light curtain red.

next moment.

The screen appears.

Hisoka punched Leorio in the side of the face, sending Leorio flying high with his cheek sunken.

This moment.

Time seemed to slow down.

Leorio flipped in the air and was about to fall to the ground.

Xiaojie also took action. He roared and swung his fishing rod at Hisoka. Hisoka was smashed into two like mist and dissipated into smoke.

Xiao Jie was startled, opened his mouth slightly, then landed on one knee.

He turned his head to search for Hisoka.

Hisoka suddenly appeared behind him.

【Come to save your partner? 】

When Xiaojie looked back, he saw Hisoka squatting behind him with his chin in his hand. He opened his mouth in shock, jumped away from Hisoka with both legs, and pointed the fishing rod at Hisoka. However, Hisoka had disappeared from the spot and reappeared behind Xiaojie, still squatting with his chin in his hand.

[What a good kid.] Hisoka said softly.

Xiaojie swung the fishing rod back violently, and Hisoka was broken into two and turned into smoke and dissipated.

Xiaojie opened his mouth and his pupils trembled.

Didn’t hit it!!

【Nice expression.】

Hisoka appeared not far away with his arms folded across his chest, a smile on his face.

Xiaojie swung the fishing rod, and the ball and hook on the fishing line hit Hisoka together, but Hisoka dodged the attack by just turning his head slightly. Xiaojie swung several times, but didn't hit Hisoka even once.

Hisoka walked towards Xiaojie.

【good. 】

[It makes me excited. ]

Hisoka opened his eyes, and excitement appeared in his emotionless golden pupils. At this time, the fishing line hit Hisoka again, and Hisoka tilted his head slightly, and the ball and hook brushed past Hisoka's side.

【ah. 】

【good! ! 】

Xiaojie swung the fishing rod again, and the ball and hook flew towards Hisoka. When they came in front of Hisoka, the ball and hook suddenly changed direction and hooked vertically into the ground. The sand on the ground was hooked up, which attracted Hisoka's attention.

At this time, Xiaojie took the opportunity to come behind Hisoka, roaring, waving the fishing rod and hitting Hisoka.

A hand that was extremely pale reached out through space.

Xiaojie's expression changed.

Hisoka's hand tightly grasped his neck, and he held down Hisoka's arms with both hands, kicking his legs in the air, struggling in agony.

Hisoka looked at his painful appearance, curled up his lips, and laughed in a low voice, his voice trembling, "That's great."

Xiaojie opened his eyes reluctantly.

Hisoka's face flushed with excitement, and the curve of his mouth became even bigger.

【What a great expression. 】

Xiaojie suddenly stopped struggling.

Hisoka noticed that he had gone too far and he loosened his grip.

Xiaojie fell down and fell on all fours, coughing in pain.

Hisoka squatted down.

【Don't worry. 】

【I didn't kill your partner.】

【Because he passed the test. 】

【Hmm...】

[Well, you have passed the test.]

【You must become an excellent hunter. 】

Hisoka said to Gon with a smile.

A "beep, beep" sound was heard, and Hisoka took out something that looked like a traditional push-button phone from his pocket. On the green grid screen, there were red dots and white triangular dots on the shoulders.

[Hisso, it’s about time you come back. ]

[It looks like we are almost at the venue for the second exam. ]

An androgynous voice was heard from the instrument.

[Ok, I'll be there soon.]

Hisoka said to the instrument.

Then, he stood up and said, "We all have partners."

He carried Leorio on his shoulders and tilted his head to ask, "Can you go back alone?"

Xiaojie nodded subconsciously.

【Good boy.】

Hisoka praised gently.

Then, he disappeared into the smoke carrying Leorio.

Xiaojie watched Hisoka leave before he dared to breathe deeply.

...

The world of death.

Soul Society.

Kyoraku Shunsui still wore a straw raincoat, a pink haori, and a white haori inside. He stroked his unshaven chin and said, "What is this called... double standard, right? Isn't this person called Hisoka a bit double standard? Just now, those people attacked him, and he killed them mercilessly, but when Gon and Leorio attacked him, he not only didn't kill them, but also praised Gon and carried Leorio to the second exam. I always feel that Hisoka is a bit too double standard."

Ukitake Jushiro couldn't help but chuckle, "Of course it's different. The group of people in front attacked Hisoka with the intention of killing him. It was normal for Hisoka to kill them. Gon and Leorio were different. They never thought of killing Hisoka. So Hisoka naturally treated them differently."

"is it?"

Kyoraku Shunsui raised his right eyebrow.

He couldn't help but recall the perverted smile that Hisoka had on his face when he was pinching Xiaojie just now, and he always felt that something was wrong.

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