No Interest in Dead People

"The island is so big, it's easier said than done to find someone else, especially Hisoka Morow."

As expected, Agon began to complain.

The reason he said just now was one thing, and the other was that he was reluctant to take the risk to find Hisoka Morow.

In the first experiment, he was directly killed by Hisoka Morow and had no strength to resist.

However, Kurapika and Gon Freecss, who had won number 44, seemed to have recognized Hisoka Morow. In addition, on the surface, they seemed indifferent, but in fact, they were unconvinced.

Therefore, it was impossible for Agon's little plan to be realized.

However..

" Agon has a point. If we continue to try our luck like this, not to mention when we can find Hisoka Morow, I am afraid we will encounter danger and ambush on the way."

"Right, right?"

When Leorio Paradinight heard this, he immediately revealed a happy expression.

But reality proved that he was happy too early.

"How is it, Gon Freecss? Have you found any rules?"

After observing for so long, Gon Freecss e nodded. "These Hemotropic Butterflies seem to be attracted by the blood. The stronger the smell of blood, the more Hemotropic Butterflies fly around."

As he spoke, Gon Freecss carefully pricked his finger. As a drop of blood squeezed out, a blood butterfly flew out from the grass beside him and landed on his finger.

This creature seemed to be very sensitive to blood.

Gon Freecss also noticed this by chance and his observation skills.

As for the biggest contributor, of course, it was still Tonpa!

Tonpa!

"You mean to say that we will follow these blood butterflies to search for others?" Kurapika thought for a moment and continued thoughtfully.

"That's right. The direction where the blood butterfly gathered means that there was a battle or someone was injured there. If we rush over, there is a high chance that we can benefit from it and take the opportunity to collect the number plates."

"And if it was Hisoka Morow, even if someone had already died in his hands, I wouldn't find it strange."

After Kurapika's analysis, even Leorio Paradinight, who didn't want to meet Hisoka Morow, began to think that the Hemotropic Butterfly was a good thing, and he liked it the most.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's begin. I can't wait any longer!"

...

Under a big tree, Hisoka Morow, who was currently muttering to himself, sat there.

It was neither hidden nor hunting around as they had imagined.

But all of a sudden, Hisoka Morow, who had a slight smile on his face, stood up and said as if he was talking to himself, "Come out."

No one answered, and the wind was very noisy.

"Since you are not coming over, then I can only go over."

As he spoke, Hisoka Morow walked towards a certain place.

Then, a figure immediately jumped out from the bushes. He swung the spear in his hand and said in a deep voice, "I want to fight you!"

Hisoka Morow's smile became even brighter, "I will die!"

No. 371, Goz, did not answer. He only swung his long spear and attacked.

"Ha!"

Shua, shua, shua.

A cold light arrived first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon!

It could be seen that Goz's skill in the long saber was not low.

But unfortunately, his strength and speed were not at its peak at this time, so that Hisoka Morow was able to dodge with ease.

"Why don't you fight back"

Seeing that Hisoka Morow kept dodging and only dodging, Goz, who had been sweating profusely at some point in time, could not help but ask loudly.

"There is no need for that. As long as I continue to dodge, you will die."

Goz gritted his teeth, his face filled with unwillingness.

A large number of Hemotropic Butterflies were surrounding him.

"What an astonishing number of Hemotropic Butterflies. With such serious injuries, you should have already been hit in the vital parts by someone."

"Although it's not like you can't understand that you can imagine a warrior even in death, you found the wrong opponent in the end."

Due to the loss of a large amount of blood, Goz, who lost his strength quickly, directly knelt on one leg on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Since you can understand, why don't you fight me fair and square and let me die a worthy death"

"I am not interested in dead people." Hisoka Morow shook his head slightly.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

However, the mentally collapsed Goz shouted and launched his final suicidal charge.

Whoosh!

A nail accurately hit Goz's throat, and his charge was interrupted.

Then, whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh.

More than ten Mental Nails were directly stabbed into his face, making him look extremely terrifying!

Then, just like that, he unwillingly fell to the ground and died.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally let him escape."

Gittarackur said as he walked out with his nail in his hand.

"Lies. Anyway, this guy must be begging you to fulfill his last wish before he dies."

"I have no choice. Who told him to be so pitiful? In any case, he will still die in the end."

"Don't pity this kind of enemy that is no big deal anymore."

"Aren't you the same?"

"I will choose a good target. I am not interested in those who are sorry. I will only let those who are killed now live."

Gittarackur smiled and threw a number plate over. "Oh, right, my target is this guy. I don't want the extra. Here you are."

Hisoka Morow took it and looked at it. "No. 80. Who is this guy?"

"A guy who pointed a gun at me. He completely annoyed me, so I killed him."

After saying that, Gittarackur pulled out all the reading needles stuck in his head, and then an extremely shocking scene appeared.

His entire head began to twist and deform, and even the color of his hair changed.

In the end, it changed into the original appearance of Illumi!

"No matter how many times I look at it, it's still very interesting." Hisoka Morow made such an evaluation.

"It's quite tiring to keep digging like this. Well, it's much more comfortable now."

Then, Illumi suddenly began to dig the grave with his bare hands. When he was almost done digging, he directly jumped in. "Alright, I have to sleep first before the experiment ends. You have to work hard."

After saying that, the whole person went in. A large amount of soil emerged and buried the pit.

Illumi buried himself directly!

But to him, this was only the extent of sleeping.

Gon Freecss being able to hold his breath for more than 9 minutes was already far beyond ordinary people, but compared to these professional killers who came out from beating up the enemy clans, it was completely nothing!

Hisoka Morow moved his hands and feet and muttered to himself, "Then, should I wait for them to come and find me, or should I take the initiative to deliver myself to my doorstep? The orphan of the Kurta Clan has really become more and more interesting. I really want to let Killua come and take a look!"