Unlimited Blind Box At HxH

Machi stretched out a hand and stopped the two of them from moving.

"He also has helpers from the Zoldyck Family."

Machi was very calm: "And if he also goes to the Kakin Empire, he can help us attract more firepower."

"He also wants to fight Chrollo, so he must rescue Chrollo first."

"On this point, our goals are aligned."

Without Shalnark to analyze, only Machi is here to state the pros and cons.

Moreover, as a veteran of the Phantom Troupe, everything she did was fair. Especially since she had a strong intuition and sixth sense, she was deeply trusted by the members of the Phantom Troupe.

Phinks grinned and lowered his arms.

Feitan also continued to look at his sword as if nothing had happened.

Not only because of the reasons Machi mentioned, but the Phantom Troupe has also lost three members.

If there were to be another conflict within the group, resulting in unnecessary casualties, it would be more trouble than gain.

Then, the group of people just watched silently as Hisoka disappeared from their sight.

At this time…

"Why don't you leave?"

Machi looked at the duo, who were on the side.

"Does Hisoka's action can be considered as quitting the Phantom Troupe?"

Kalluto Zoldyck asked.

"Well, we have kicked him out of the group!!"

Phinks emphasized that they were the ones who kicked Hisoka out!

"In that case, wouldn't there be a vacant position for the No. 4 member of your Phantom Troupe?"

"What? What do you mean?!"

"I mean…"

Kalluto said solemnly: "I can replace Hisoka and become the new No. 4."

The remaining Phantom Troupe: "…"

After a brief silence, Franklin asked in a deep voice: "Are you serious?"

"Certainly."

Kalluto's expression was indeed serious.

"Why do you want to join us?"

Feitan said in a muffled voice: "Besides, you have a connection with Hisoka. We are very suspicious of your purpose in joining the Phantom Troupe."

"Hisoka only knows my brother. I don't know what kind of relationship they have. I just came here to help at my brother's request."

Kalluto told the truth and even sold his brother.

"As for the purpose of joining the group, I want to bring my older brother back home."

Another brother?

Question marks appeared on the heads of the spiders.

Illumi, who was standing at the side, glanced at Kalluto.

This is what he thinks, too.

If Kalluto can join the Phantom Troupe and bring Killua back to the family, that's the best thing.

While the members of the Phantom Troupe are discussing.

In the luxurious hotel of the Nostrade family, Kurapika listened to what Lan said with red eyes.

"The fourth prince of the Kakin Empire?"

There were a total of 126 people of the Kurta Clan before they extinguished the fire tribe.

After they were massacred, only thirty-six pairs of Scarlet Eyes were left on the market.

So, who owns the remaining nearly ninety pairs of eyes?

The answer is naturally self-evident.

Especially among the collections of the fourth prince of the Kakin Empire, Tserriednich, inside a container filled with liquid is the head of Kurapika's best friend from childhood, Pairo.

Well, some perverted body collectors do this for the so-called beauty of their collections.

The perfect condition of the collection is specially preserved; that is, the entire body is intact, just like Pairo's Scarlet Eyes. 

For the sake of the appearance of the Scarlet Eyes, the head is used as a perfect container… It is also a kind of irony.

"That is to say, the other dozens of eyes of my tribesman may be in the hands of the fourth prince of the Kakin Empire, right?"

Kurapika took a deep breath and felt that he had a new goal.

"So, Lan, your idea is to use the members of the Phantom Troupe to deal with the fourth prince in the Kakin Empire?"

Kurapika said this and couldn't help but look at Chrollo, who was lying on the ground.

The leader of the Phantom Troupe, such an identity has a very big impact on him.

"Well, according to the information I have learned, there seems to be some entanglement between the Phantom Troupe and the fourth prince of the Kakin Empire. It's a good opportunity for them to fight each other."

"Anyway, the Phantom Troupe isn't interested in the Scarlet Eyes. After they've dealt with the fourth prince, we can get those Scarlet Eyes from them."

Naturally, it was a good opportunity for Kurapika to come in and buy at the bottom… No, to win back the eyes of those tribesmen.

Is it to regain the eyes of his tribesmen or avenge his tribesmen now…

Kurapika is not crazy yet. He is rational and naturally knows what to choose.

"I see."

Kurapika slowly exhaled a breath and stood up tiredly.

"I'll leave it to you from now on, Lan." 

He wanted to have a good rest or go back to his room and pray for his tribesmen again.

His nerves have been tense during this period of time.

Facing the Phantom Troupe for the first time, the idea of revenge was constantly colliding with his own principles of life. The incomparable suffering in his heart also made him extremely tired.

Now, with Lan helping him to handle everything, he can get a better night's sleep.

Kurapika felt a rare sense of relief.

"Right."

Seeing Kurapika was about to leave with the fake pair of Scarlet Eyes, Lan stopped him: "The Scarlet Eyes in your hand is fake."

"Fake?!" 

Kurapika was stunned, unable to accept it.

"But this looks…"

As he spoke, he began to react: "If there are Nen users in Phantom Troupe who have Nen ability to create fake things, then it won't be difficult to do this…"

Thinking of this possibility, Kurapika became annoyed again.

Fortunately, he was not blinded by anger but looked at Lan with a complicated expression: "Lan, since you know this, you should have made arrangements, right?"

"Well, sort of."

Lan smiled back.

Inside the underground room, Uvogin was tied to the cold iron bed.

"So hungry, so dark, so boring…"

Almost twenty-four hours, or even longer, have passed since he was detained here.

He doesn't know what's happening in the outside world right now.

"The Shadow Beasts should have been completely destroyed, and the auction items should have been obtained, right?"

Uvogin is very confident in the strength of his fellow team members.

Shadow Beasts's strength is pretty good, but compared to them, it's still far behind.

He guessed that the members of the Phantom Troupe should have solved everything and were looking for him on the street, right?

Unfortunately, he can only be imprisoned here, and the Phantom Troupe can't do anything.

That damn neurotoxin seems to last a particularly long time.

In addition, the guys sent by the Nostrade family here all used anesthetics on him without any moral principles.

He was completely a lamb to be slaughtered.

Moreover, no one came to talk to him throughout the entire time, leaving him with no one to talk with.

As long as the other party would let him go, he would be grateful and not kill them.

Of course, except for that stinky guy who gave him the paralysis potion.

He must make that guy look good!!

Of Uvogin's body, only his brain was active.

Squeak.

Suddenly, the door to the underground international room opened warmly, and the sound of light footsteps came in.

"Has someone finally arrived?"

Uvogin's pupils turned to the side, and what came into view was the limp figure of a blond boy.

"Shalnark?!!"

Uvogin instantly recognized the think tank in the Phantom Troupe.

After he was stunned for a while, he immediately stretched his neck and started to yell: "You bastard, what on earth do you want to do…"

Bang!

A heavy punch hit Uvogin directly in the face.

Blood poured out from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

But Uvogin seemed unaware and still wanted to continue cursing.

"If you curse me again, I will chop off the finger of this guy called Shalnark."

The calm voice came from the darkness: "Then his arms, the thighs, you decide."

Uvogin suddenly fell silent.

If the threat was directed at himself, he wouldn't care.

They can kill him or torture him as they like; he doesn't care.

But if the retribution for his insults came to his companions, Uvogin would not do such a thing.

"Well, your shut-up look is similar to that guy holding a sword."

The voice in the darkness commented casually.

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