Moses was completely caught off guard by the sudden flood of ten different rewards flashing through his consciousness.
Although he knew that he would get rich rewards by wiping out the Phantom Troupe, the sudden appearance of ten kinds of rewards still directly overturned Moses's understanding of Perception.
Presumably, among these rewards, there is also the reward he got for teaching Kurapika and working with him to eliminate the Phantom Troupe.
'Ten rewards...'
'If I had taken down a certain a certain tool man on the battlefield as well, could I have possibly hit twelve?'
Unable to examine each reward in detail, Moses instead found himself pondering the upper limit of the rewards he could obtain from this operation.
With that thought, Moses temporarily withdrew from the consciousness space and looked meaningfully at Hisoka, who was not far away from him.
At this moment, Hisoka was looking at Gon and Killua, who were approaching from the western passage, but he suddenly he felt a gaze coming from Moses, and his heart moved.
He sensed a hint of eagerness in that look.
This surprised and delighted him.
'Finally-'
'I've waited till this moment.'
'Let us have another in-depth 'exchange' on the issue of life and death!'
A gleam of light flashed in Hisoka's eyes, and he decisively shifted his gaze to meet Moses's gaze.
"Hm?"
"Oh?"
Moses and Hisoka stared at each other.
Moses was slightly surprised at Hisoka's sharpness.
On the other hand, Hisoka had a new interpretation of the look Moses was giving him.
'That unconcealed anticipation in his eyes.'
'Why does it feel like...'
'He's looking at me like I'm... a pig ready for slaughter???'
Hisoka's excitement came to an abrupt halt, and he immediately caught the emotion of 'regret' in Moses's eyes.
'???'
'What does that mean?'
Hisoka furrowed his brows slightly.
Moses didn't care about Hisoka's reaction and withdrew his gaze naturally.
He suddenly realized a rather serious problem…
Regarding this operation to wipe out the Phantom Troupe, he hadn't managed to include Hisoka in the 'reward pool'...
This meant that the wave of rewards he'd just received had likely drained the 'reward pool' dry, and his strength was improved to a higher level because of these rewards.
As a result, the 'drop rate' from Hisoka might now plummet drastically.
After all, the wider the gap between their strength, the lower the potential rewards.
In other words…
'Even the growth rate of the strongest leek cannot keep up with my harvesting speed, huh?'
Thinking of this, Moses felt deeply regretful.
Compared with the attribute of a tool man, he prefers the attribute of a 'leek'.
'Speaking of which, Hisoka really isn't afraid of death...'
Moses couldn't help but sighed slightly in his heart.
…
"Master."
Kastro came in front of Moses.
Moses put his thoughts aside and nodded to Kastro in acknowledgment. Then, still ignoring Hisoka who was not far away from him, he looked at Killua who was running towards him.
"Moses!"
Killua rushed to Moses, and skipping any reunion pleasantries, he immediately turned sideways, pointed sharply at Shizuku, and complained: "That idiot with glasses stole my and Gon's money!"
"Huh?"
Moses was slightly startled.
His attention was just on the reward from Perception deep in his consciousness, so he had no idea what had transpired between Killua and Shizuku.
Hearing Killua suddenly say this, he was a little confused for a moment, so he looked up at Shizuku, who was also walking towards him, and gave her a questioning look.
Shizuku came closer and shook his head at Moses, then said, "I didn't steal their money."
She then paused for a moment and added: "But I did take the garbage."
"You…"
Killua's eyes widened in exasperation. Suppressing his urge to yell in front of Moses, Killua said weakly: "That corpse could be exchanged for bounty money, not garbage! Get it? Not garbage!"
"It's garbage."
Shizuku remained dead serious.
Killua suddenly felt dizzy, then raised his hands and grabbed Moses's clothes with a pleading look.
Gon, who had arrived next to Killua, kept his head down, unsure of what to say.
The main reason is that he discovered Biscuit...
Some time ago, he and Killua met Biscuit at the airport, and then Killua secretly said bad things about her.
Then, they felt a murderous Aura that was even more terrifying than Hisoka's.
Now-
At such a close distance, even with his head lowered, Gon could still feel Biscuit's increasingly unfriendly gaze.
'Did Killua not notice...'
Gon thought in his heart.
Of course, Killua had noticed Biscuit's death glare, but he wasn't fazed at all.
Why?
Because right now, he was hugging Moses's thigh for protection.
…
This entire scene was broadcast live, appearing on television and mobile screens for countless viewers.
Today, they had witnessed the fall of the Phantom Troupe, and they would forever remember the names of Moses and his companions.
It is foreseeable that-
The reputations of Moses, Hisoka, and Kastro, who already bear the identities of the Floor Masters in the Heavens Arena, will resound throughout the world from today on.
Countless fighting fans in Glover City were extremely excited after watching this live broadcast.
Countless citizens rushed towards the Heavens Arena frantically.
The surrounding streets and highways were quickly becoming congested.
As the beneficiary, the organizers of the Heavens Arena could hardly contain their excitement.
Initially, their goal was just to create some buzz by setting up an epic showdown between the returning champion Moses and the currently most popular Roly-Poly.
However, they never expected the infamous Phantom Troupe to crash the event.
What followed was an unprecedented spectacle.
In front of countless audiences, the grand battle where the Floor Masters joined forces to take down the notorious Phantom Troupe, then emerged victorious.
This was the ultimate jackpot!
This incident effectively branded the Heavens Arena's Floor Masters with a 'justice' label. With a bit of strategic marketing, they could easily establish themselves as the new role models in the fighting world!
Just imagining the potential future, the Heavens Arena's organizers in charge of this event have already given themselves a few quick-acting heart-saving medications.
Their excitement was accompanied by a lingering fear and an immense sense of relief when they recalled Moses's pre-match demand to clear the venue of spectators.
If it weren't for Moses's request, today's incident could have resulted in countless civilian casualties.
…
At a food stall somewhere.
The TV screen showed a scene of a group of people gathering around Moses.
Customers were enthusiastically discussing their performance, showering them with praise.
Ging slowly got up and put his hands in his pockets.
He had spotted Gon on the screen, but acted as if he hadn't noticed.
After careful carefully observing the screen, Kite finally recognized Gon and turned to look at Ging.
Just as he was about to speak, Ging cut him off: "Kite, didn't you have something important to discuss with me?"
"Um."
Kite could tell that Ging was deliberately avoiding the topic about Gon, so she decided to drop it and focus on his main business: "There's a magical beast tribe called Mamon..."
"Let's talk as we walk."
Ging gestured for Kite to follow him and left the food stall.
Seeing this, Kite stood up and followed quickly.