met free Chapter 136
Chapter 136
Chapter 136
After Su Wu entered the contestant passage and saw that no one was around, she touched her chest and sighed.
The effects of the upright Death and upright Wheel of Fortune allow him to move freely even after losing his heart, and even allow him to survive for 24 hours without a heart.
Twenty-four hours later, the card expired, and he was finished.
As for the three reversed cards...
He threw it at his opponent, but the opponent died too quickly and probably didn't even feel the effect of the card.
"It hurts so much..." he couldn't help but exclaim.
Although the shocked expressions on that group's faces were hilarious, and it was also quite amusing to see their mocking opponents speechless, it really hurt.
Being stabbed is painful enough, but having your head ripped out makes the pain several times more intense.
I even thought I might draw a card that blocks pain.
Of course, it's still a lot of fun.
How many people can experience this kind of thrill?
As I walked out of the contestants' passage, I saw several people waiting outside.
"Did you learn this from Hisoka?" Killua looked the figure up and down, finding it rather strange that the other was so lively and energetic.
Thinking about Hisoka losing both arms in a match but having them reattached, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Could it be that their Nen abilities can all heal themselves? The one who reattached his severed hand is somewhat understandable, but…
It's too illogical for someone to survive with their heart gone or even crushed.
Where does this leave their Zoldyck family's signature move—heart-ripping?
If everyone did this, assassins wouldn't be able to make a living.
"No, I learned it from an old monster," Su Wu said casually.
The old man, who has been alone for a thousand years and has two faces, is not an exaggeration to call him an old monster, is he?
"..." Killua scoffed, clearly not believing the other party's reluctance to answer.
"Hisoka was so excited watching from down there," Killua changed the subject, bluntly criticizing Hisoka.
Excitement bordering on murderous intent, while the spectators in other stands chatted animatedly, those in their section felt like they were walking on thin ice, trembling with fear.
It's as if they can't wait to rush into the ring.
"..." Su Wu ignored the guy who was staring at her like a stalker not far away and walked past him expressionlessly.
As I passed by, I heard the red-haired man chuckle softly.
The slightly trembling voice and hoarse tone made the laughter even more inaudible and perverse.
Ugh, that's scary.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Killua and Gon started running.
Making money remains Killua and Gon's short-term goal.
However, the two of them still stayed by Su Wu's side, because if they took other means of transportation, Hisoka would find out, and it was not as convenient as a private airship.
"No wonder Hisoka always travels in a private airship," Su Wu suddenly realized.
He's quite skilled with computers, but he's never pried into other people's privacy or schedules.
In retrospect, his moral standards were simply too high.
In early August, Marlowe received an invitation letter delivered by a member of the Périja family.
At that time, they were performing for money.
That's right, it's street performance.
Inspired by the Sky Arena, they spent a month forming a circus troupe and started performing for money.
Of course, the main actors are Sora, who is a monster, as well as Killua, Gon, and Maro.
Su Wu is the team leader and magician, and their performance sold a lot of tickets.
Ticket prices have been rising steadily.
In addition, they also became an underground illegal medical gang.
Su Wu is the attending physician, Killua and Gon are apprentices, and Maro is the assistant.
They specialize in treating fugitives who are not fit to be in hospitals, and each time they ask for exorbitant sums, almost like extortion.
Forget about getting a nun if it's less than five million.
In just over a month, they traveled to many places and made a lot of money.
Su Wu has become much more proficient with the reversal technique she has acquired.
After all, his reversal technique is only 70% effective. It's fine to use it on himself, but it's not as effective on others as it is on himself.
On a makeshift fenced-off area by the street, a white tiger monster was performing jumps through fire hoops and even throwing knives.
Next up was Killua's expressionless, electrifying human fireworks display.
Next up is Xiao Jie's tightrope walking skill, where he hops and jumps on a thin wire while even doing other things with his left and right hands.
There's also the snow and ice landscape offered by Maro, as well as paid ice sculpture services.
For just 10,000 jenny, you can have an ice block of the shape you want and then carve it into whatever shape you desire.
Of course, you can also pay someone to carve it for you, but that will cost money.
Small items cost 100,000, large items cost 1 million, with no upper limit.
The carving was done by Su Wu, the leader of the circus troupe (because Killua, Gon, and Maro were not good at carving, and they were even more powerless to carve the empty beast claw).
Although they were reluctant during the performance, Killua and Gon were still very happy when they saw the amount they would receive for the month.
"Killua, I can barely see the numbers on the bankbook anymore." Gon looked at the money he had received over the past month, his eyes seemingly gleaming with golden light.
"Huh? You can't even see the value of this little bit of money?" Killer Zoldyck's third son, Ya, had a look on his face that said "It's nothing special," but in his mind he was already calculating how many chocolate balls he could buy.
It was at this time that the Perissa family's men arrived.
A gang member dressed in a black suit drove up in front of the group in a black sedan, got out, bowed respectfully, handed over the envelope with both hands, and then left.
He didn't say a single word the entire time.
"Sir, the invitation to the Youkexin Auction has arrived." Maro handed the envelope to the white-haired boy beside him.
The invitation letter simply invited them to attend the auction in September.
What's really interesting is that the name on the invitation is the pseudonym Su Wu uses, not Maro's real name.
But it was delivered by Pelish's men.
Could this auction also be related to the Pelish family?
It wouldn't be surprising if a gang's auction were related to the Pelish family, a notorious mafia family.
"There's nothing I really want at the auction..." Su Wu pondered, stroking her chin.
However, the scene of the spiders wreaking havoc is still worth watching.
"Let's go." He casually shoved the invitation into Maro's hands, gesturing for the others to pack up and leave.
"Will Greed Island game consoles really appear at the auction?" Xiao Jie asked with some concern.
The blond young man answered his question.
"Since they've released information that everyone in the world with the ability can know, they won't ruin their reputation." Maro's voice was indifferent, his eyes naturally innocent and droopy.
Only when one has no expression does one appear indifferent.
"Nanpit Auction House is a world-renowned auction house," he emphasized.
So if it exists, it definitely will.
Even the news about these items is released by the auction houses themselves, just to attract potential customers and fetch a high price.
[It was so fast I forgot to add a title! Ugh, I'm so frustrated!]
Who knows? My friend and I were riding home on a small electric scooter when we were stopped by a traffic cop for not wearing helmets. I awkwardly turned around to run away, but my dear friend pressed the handlebars, and the scooter sped off, hitting my leg. In the end, I was still made to stand in the corner for half an hour as punishment.
(End of this chapter)