In his eyes, the man in front of him would absolutely not be able to defend against this change of move... because the other party clearly couldn't keep up with his speed, and his vision didn't capture the trajectory of his dodge... Now, not only did he dodge it, but he also injured him!
Illumi, as if he didn't feel any pain, did a backflip and distanced himself from Oboro.
Then, he looked down at the opening in his clothes that had been broken by the heavy blow to his abdomen and murmured, "The bone... is cracked, huh..."
As soon as the words fell, Oboro took a step forward and darted in front of him.
He pointed his fingers like a sword and locked onto Illumi's throat.
Illumi twisted his ankle and dodged sideways.
Oboro pressed forward, not giving the enemy a chance to breathe.
Bang bang bang!
Immediately afterwards, the hall was completely chaotic... The two's fists and feet collided frequently, and the battle became more and more fierce, causing the nearby ordinary people to flee in panic, and a blonde girl even screamed.
Their body speed was extremely fast. In the eyes of others, they were completely two blurry black shadows frantically fighting and wandering.
The steel seats, after being swept by the two's fists and feet, were broken and deformed like plastic... A palm print swung out by Oboro hit the stone pillar, causing the pillar to directly crack and splash a pile of gravel.
However... in the two's fight, Oboro seemed to be brave and dominant, and Illumi didn't dare to take his Diamond Finger head-on, but in reality, a careful observation would reveal that Oboro's attacks rarely hit Illumi's body head-on, except for that elbow at the beginning that caught him off guard.
On the contrary, Illumi's arms, which turned into two whip-like arms, would whip at Oboro's openings every time he got close.
What surprised Illumi was... that his strangulation didn't seem to work on the man... The other party's physical strength exceeded his judgment.
If it were an ordinary Nen user, he might have been torn to pieces and had blood splattered on the spot in just one encounter.
"The amount of aura is amazing... At the same time, he is also handy in his control of Nen... He is not only using Ten to cooperate with his body shape to resist my moves... His own physical fitness is also extremely strong... A Martial Arts fighter? Moreover... Because there is enough Nen, he is using 'Ko'? It's very disadvantageous to fight a war of attrition and keep fighting like this..."
"Although his fighting methods are very simple, it seems that I won't be able to take him down... in a short time."
Soon, Illumi, who had a wealth of hunting experience, had a judgment in his mind.
At this time, there were no other figures in the area around the two of them.
A uniform sound of footsteps came from a distance. A group of fully armed security personnel, holding shields and carrying guns, arrived late.
Seeing that he had attracted the attention of public officials, Illumi felt that there was no need to fight this person anymore and had the intention of retreating... Of course, it was not because he was afraid of his opponent, but because he felt that dealing with this person was a bit troublesome and would require wasting some effort.
His identity as a member of the Zoldyck family should not be exposed.
Thinking about it, he suddenly retreated, and his figure seemed to split, turning into five or six, and the fluttering figures were like ghosts, confusing Oboro's vision.
"You are very powerful."
Several Illumi spoke together. Oboro's ears twitched, and he couldn't tell which one was the real body from hearing alone.
"You seem to be wary of my methods. Have we met before?"
Illumi asked.
If he can't determine the real body in the first time, then it will be easy for Illumi to leave... A few seconds is enough for him.
In a deathmatch between experts, not to mention a few seconds, a breath decides everything!
Seeing that Oboro didn't respond, a business card suddenly shot down at Oboro's feet, piercing into the tiles like a knife point.
Oboro couldn't even see where the business card came from...
"Illumi Zoldyck, my name is. If you have someone you want to kill, you can contact me... As a new customer, I will give you a discount for the first order. The amount of the discount depends on the difficulty of the task. As long as you can afford enough money... I can solve anyone."
"Although I don't know how you know me... but since you know, I don't need to say more."
"See you later."
After saying that, several Illumi scattered like cunning rabbits, darting in different directions, ready to leave.
With a bang, the stone bricks under Oboro's feet exploded, covered with cracks. The blood vessels on his thighs bulged, ferocious like small snakes. The whole person instantly crossed a distance of about ten feet like a cannonball, flew into the air, and swept to the top of one of the Illumi who had already turned around.
Mount Pressing Down!
His big hand unexpectedly pressed down hard on Illumi's head, slamming it into the ground.
It was like detonating a pack of explosives, the momentum was terrifying.
Illumi's head was stuck in the rubble pit, unable to move.
His real body was severely damaged, and the remaining afterimages transformed by his body techniques immediately disappeared.
How could this be?!
Waves surged in Illumi's heart... It was that extremely unharmonious feeling again.
He is very sure that this man's reaction speed can't keep up with him, and his combat moves and experience are relatively lacking... If it weren't for his strong body and a certain level of Nen, the other party would have been a corpse long ago.
But just like when he hit himself at the beginning, even though his eyes couldn't capture or see any clues, how did he manage to accurately attack himself?
"Stop it!"
"Stop it, you two bastards... Did you hear me!"
The security personnel spread out, pointing their guns at the two of them... The captain in charge shouted loudly.
"If you don't obey, I'll shoot!"
The security captain swallowed and urged, pretending to be calm.
The rising dust gradually dispersed.
They saw the two troublemakers clearly.
A young man with broken clothes all over his body and wearing sunglasses was riding on top of another person.
Half of the latter's head was pinched by the sunglasses man and pressed hard on the ground, unable to move. The long-haired man seemed to want to struggle, forcibly twisting his neck... The security personnel could even hear the sound of his bones rubbing together, feeling that... if he moved again, his neck might be broken under the strong pressure of the sunglasses man.
And the sunglasses man, except for his disheveled clothes and being very embarrassed... also had a metal needle stuck into his forehead by the long-haired man with his arm in an eerie back-handed angle that violated normal human physiology, and blood was flowing out.
However, the tip of the needle only penetrated the skin by less than two centimeters, and it didn't seem too serious.
Oboro glanced at a group of security personnel with real guns and live ammunition and looked at Illumi, who was being pressed underneath him, and said indifferently, "3, 2, 1..."
After saying that, the two got up and separated in an instant.
Oboro had no intention of fighting Illumi to the death... After all, the other party is the Zoldyck family, with a very strong background. It would be very troublesome to get involved with this family in the future. In addition, although it seemed that he had forcibly restrained Illumi, neither of them had fought desperately.
He just wanted to 'teach' Illumi a lesson. It was impossible to kill the other party.
Even after fighting each other... If the two really had a deathmatch, Oboro felt that... his chances of losing were greater.
Illumi's advantages are too obvious... speed, reaction, a sufficient 'arsenal', that is, means of attack... Moreover, Illumi hasn't shown his use of Nen yet... In other words, this is not the other party's true strength.
It could be seen that Illumi originally intended to make a quick decision... but he never expected that he could possess this level of strength and was caught off guard.
Oboro knew that he... had gained some advantages.
In addition, he knows something about Illumi's abilities and trump cards.
Illumi never 'despises' any prey. This is his principle... But Oboro's disguise was too good. This year and a half of hard practice has allowed Oboro to have a deep understanding of controlling the changes in his aura.
There is a reason why he can dance with fireflies and sleep with beasts...
It is precisely because of his extremely keen perception of 'aura' that Oboro has been locking onto Illumi's aura, no matter how he changes, confuses, or deceives his vision, it is useless... Although the reaction is a beat slower, his eyes can't see... But his five senses have been constantly giving Oboro hints.
Even if Illumi reduces his aura to a minimum... Oboro can still detect it.
Of course, the physical defense, that is, the Martial Arts Iron Shirt and Diamond Finger, also played a role, although... it wasn't very obvious.
Blood flowed from Oboro's forehead, and the new clothes he had just bought were also ruined... On the opposite side, Illumi's clothes on his abdomen were torn, and half of his face was completely deformed, with rotten flesh.
Neither of them was in good shape.
"Hands up! Don't move!"
Seeing that they seemed to have stopped fighting, the security captain approached step by step, frightened, and ordered.
His finger hooked the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.
But... Facing two Nen users, what room for resistance and capital do ordinary people have?
Oboro saw Illumi's figure sway, and in a flash, he had circled through the security team, inserting Nen needles into their brains like a knife falling.
Those who were pierced by the Nen needles trembled, and their faces immediately became dull... turning into walking corpses.
Not only the security personnel, but Illumi also controlled several managers who had rushed over.
"It seems like it's about to take off..."
After doing these things, Illumi looked up at the clock in the hall.
Then, he passed by Oboro, handed the ticket to a puppet staff member, and entered the passage.
"Passengers... friends... The chaos at Gate 5... has... been well... controlled and... resolved. Please... everyone... prepare... your tickets and... start... boarding."
Under Oboro's gaze, a manager with saliva dripping from his mouth stammered the station-wide announcement with the communicator in his hand.
Oboro's heart that had been hanging in the air was put down.
He didn't have any money left to buy another ticket...
It was also impossible to cooperate with public officials in the investigation. If he missed the flight, he would have to find a way to get money again or find another way to get to the Republic of Padokea.
Illumi's ability solved this problem very well.
Oboro took the ticket from the woman with the Nen needle stuck in her head... and followed closely behind, boarded the airship.
And not long after the airship took off...
All the puppets controlled by Nen needles, without exception... all committed suicide.
This incident caused a lot of commotion in Glam Gas Land... It's just that the underground forces in Yorbian Continent are very rampant. Almost every day, there are very bloody cases in various cities, and the number of deaths is more outrageous... So, soon... this incident was forgotten by everyone.
The degree of chaos in this world... is very complex and very pure.
On the airship, Oboro simply threw away the broken new clothes, changed into an old t-shirt and shorts, and sat in the economy class hall.
The wound on his forehead where the Nen needle had pierced was covered with a band-aid for simple treatment.
"Combat experience... I need a lot of battles to improve my actual combat skills."
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