In the matter of correcting Killua's mindset, Illumi had obtained their family's approval.
It is up to Illumi himself to decide what method to use to teach Killua.
And during this process, Illumi did not allow Killua to receive any information other than his 'guidance'.
So--
Even if Killua merely picked up a soccer ball that some children of his age had unintentionally kicked over, Illumi would decisively kill those children.
Such a forceful and tyrannical approach was to block any possibility that might influence Killua.
Now, Illumi naturally wouldn't let Killua's thoughts drift towards the Heavens Arena.
Executing assignments, assassinating targets-
These were the things Killua should be thinking about now.
Illumi exuded an oppressive aura.
It was an aura that came from Nen, but to Killua, it felt like an invisible pair of hands closing in on him, almost suffocating him.
"…"
In the silent tension, Killua lowered his head in defeat.
Seeing Killua's 'obedient' behavior once again, Illumi finally retracted his aura with satisfaction.
He turned his gaze and looked towards the hotel.
Through the beaded curtain of rain, a ray of light pierced through, fixing on the ground not far from the alley entrance.
Those were the headlights of a car.
Accompanied by the sound of drizzle, countless raindrops are clearly visible in the light.
Inside the car was Killua's assassination target for this mission.
Killua lowered his head slightly and slowly walked out of the alley, and then gradually picked up his pace.
When his figure passed through the light curtain, the beaded curtain of rain shattered instantly.
Killua turned into a swift shadow, crashing through the raindrops, heading straight for the car.
At the next moment-
A middle-aged man with a big belly who had just stepped out of the car suddenly froze, his face showing a confused expression.
Immediately afterwards, a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from his neck.
A few meters away on the road, Killua walked through the rain with his hands in his pockets and his head down.
The shouts and screams from behind were no different from the surrounding rain to him.
At the entrance of the alley.
Illumi, who had watched the entire process, simply stood in the rain, calmly watching Killua leave.
To him-
The most important thing right now is to wait patiently for Killua's transformation.
Both he and the rest of the Zoldyck Family are looking forward to this.
'Killua, just become an outstanding assassin.'
Illumi hoped so.
.....
Heavens Arena.
What Hisoka said during the interview not only excited many reporters, but also sent a message to the Heavens Arena's officials.
So-
The Heavens Arena's officials, who didn't care at all about the truth, started hyping up the matter and took the initiative to put up posters of Hisoka and Moses opposing each other in prominent places.
Combined with the various sensationalized reports from the reporters...
With such momentum, it took less than half a day to ignite the enthusiasm of the Heavens Arena and even the entire city.
Countless spectators began to eagerly anticipate the showdown between Moses and Hisoka.
This anticipation was even stronger than when welcoming the arrival of the Battle Olympia.
After securing his ten victories, Moses directly chose Hisoka as his next opponent.
His actions can be said to be a response to the expectations and enthusiasm of the entire city.
So when the time for his match with Hisoka was confirmed, the tickets for the venue were sold out in just a few seconds, and a minute later, the scalpers sold the tickets in their hands at thousands of times the original price.
Such a crazy phenomenon is enough to show the popularity of the match between Moses and Hisoka.
Yorknew City, Orlum Casino.
Koko also got a ticket.
Although her interactions with Moses were limited to more than a year ago, Koko always kept Moses on her 'watch list'.
She was keen on recruiting talented and extraordinary people, and did not expect to recruit Moses under her command.
However, she had a connection through Fiona, which barely counted as a bridge to Moses.
Therefore, she always wanted to seize this opportunity to establish a friendly relationship with Moses.
Especially after learning that Moses had become a Professional Blacklist Hunter, her desire grew even stronger.
After all-
She hasn't given up on her plan to seek revenge against the Phantom Troupe.
"Back to Heavens Arena again, huh."
Koko stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the dazzling night view below, and murmured to herself, "Talented people... will shine no matter where they are."
From the moment she obtained the highly sought-after ticket, she already knew the extent of Moses's fame in Heavens Arena.
At the same time, she also had a premonition-
The young man she had been paying attention to seemed poised to soar to new heights after a period of silence.
....
Somewhere in the world, in a hotel named Emmetta located at the heart of a bustling city.
Inside the luxurious room on the top floor.
A woman in a wine-red short nightgown sat cross-legged on a single sofa in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, holding a lady's cigarette between her slender, white fingers.
"Huu…"
The woman's bright red lips pursed slightly, then parted to exhale a puff of white smoke.
Under the dim light, her mature and alluring face appeared faintly in the smoke.
The woman was a hotly sought-after celebrity in recent years, named Erin Nako.
If Moses were here, he would definitely not know the woman's name, but he would be able to recognize her identity at a glance.
Because Erin Nako is the protagonist in the photo with resentment in the temple, the female star who had driven a deceased person to madness.
Moses had a deep impression of her, so he could recognize her at a glance, although he couldn't remember her name.
Additionally, he actually met Erin once at the airport in Swardani City, or rather, he heard numerous fanatical fans shouting Erin's name at that time.
"Heavens Arena, huh..."
Erin murmured to herself, "I already forgot when was the last time I went there."
As she said this, she placed her lady's cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, and stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at her reflection.
"Then, let's take a trip."
Erin raised her right hand, and a pink Nen slowly emerged.
"After all, it's an opportunity to attract 'popularity'."
She whispered to herself.
…
In a dark corner.
Ryles, Phantom Troupe's member holding number 8, was holding a photo, or more precisely a postcard, which has an artistic photo of Erin on it.
"Not bad."
Ryles's greedy eyes roamed over Erin's figure, and he rubbed the postcard gently with his thumb.
This is his next target.
…
With the Heavens Arena's officials' vigorous promotion…
Finally, the much-anticipated day arrived.
There was still more than an hour before the match started, yet the venue was already packed.
Everyone was looking towards the passageways on either side of the arena, eagerly awaiting the appearances of Moses and Hisoka.