Chapter 559 Hisoka, You've Become Trendy.

The challenge letter considers a certain "restriction" as a trophy.

But when the letter mentions this trophy, the tone used is obviously asking for Netero's consent.

From this point of view, the man named Bijand Netero challenged Netero in name only for a certain "restriction".

But the question is——

What is the restriction mentioned repeatedly in the letter?

To the extent that this man named Bijand Netero has to do this?

So——

What is this called clearly written!!!

Qiduo's forehead is slightly dark, and he looks up at Netero on the bed again.

Seeing Qiduo's inquiring eyes looking over, Netero pretended to bow his head and think, thus avoiding Qiduo's questioning attack from a distance.

But in fact, Netero was indeed thinking about this matter.

"Is it because of Pariston's death..."

Netero lowered his eyes.

To be honest...

Since the day when the "restriction" was planted, Netero has been looking forward to the challenge from his son.

However, his recklessness was not responded to.

It was also from that day that his son disappeared.

Now he suddenly sent a life-and-death challenge...

Although Netero usually likes to mess around and make trouble, he is not so dull that he knows nothing.

As for Pariston, he doesn't know everything, but he knows a little bit.

So it is easy to associate Pariston's death with the timing of Biyangde's challenge.

Qiduo looked at Netero in deep thought, and realized that the other party had no intention of explaining at all, and couldn't help but sigh.

Dongdong——

Just then, there was a knock on the door at the entrance.

The bean-faced man closest to the ward door subconsciously looked over, and before he could respond, he saw the person outside the door pushing the door in without courtesy.

Seeing this, the bean-faced man was about to frown and speak, but when he saw that the person who came in was Moyu, he immediately took back the words that were about to come out.

"Mr. Moyu."

He took two steps forward, and a smile appeared on his green face.

"Little bean."

Moyu smiled and greeted the bean-faced man, then walked through the entrance and looked at the letter in Qiduo's hand.

He came here after receiving the notice.

"Qiduo."

As he got closer, Moyu turned his eyes and looked at Qiduo, smiling: "Can I see the challenge letter?"

"Yes."

How could Qiduo refuse? He handed the challenge letter to Moyu directly.

Moyu took the challenge letter and lowered his head to read it.

The content of the challenge letter was not long, and Moyu finished it quickly.

"40 days later..."

Noticing the selected death battle time, Moyu subconsciously looked at Qiduo.

Qiduo understood and nodded slightly.

40 days, this is the recovery time given by the attending physician based on experience, and it was the data given yesterday.

But the challenge letter sent by fax today accurately determined this time point, which obviously gave people a sense of déjà vu that they had to wait until Netero was completely recovered before starting the fight.

"It seems that there is a 'ghost'..."

Moyu shook his head slightly.

In his opinion, the reason why Bi Yangde could focus on this time point must be that someone must have passed the message to Bi Yangde.

And Xiyou and Pariston have been killed by him, which means that Bi Yangde has planted other insiders.

But compared with the importance of Xiyou and Pariston, this unknown insider who passed the inside information should be relatively insignificant.

Qiduo has also thought a lot in these few minutes. At this moment, it is difficult not to agree with Moyu's statement about "insiders".

However, her understanding of Bi Yangde Netero is almost zero, and she really can't figure out what's going on.

Moyu glanced at Qiduo's frowning reaction, and did not take the initiative to explain, but looked at Netero on the bed.

"Old man... This challenge letter came at a good time, and it is also a good thing for you now."

Looking at Netero who was immersed in thinking, Moyu shook the challenge letter a few times.

Netero slowly came back to his senses, while Qiduo and Doumianren next to him looked surprised.

"Mr. Moyu, do you know anything?"

The bean-faced man asked anxiously.

During this period of time, he was too anxious because of Netero's matter.

He would rather work 23 hours a day in the Hunter Building than see Netero get into trouble.

Qido didn't say anything, just stared at Moyu.

The bean-faced man's question was also what she wanted to ask.

Facing the gazes of the two people, Moyu nodded in acknowledgment.

Qido frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"This matter is related to the Dark Continent, but before explaining, there is something I want to let you know first."

Moyu thought about it and decided to reveal something.

The three people present are all trustworthy.

No, it should be said-

After revealing it to them, there is no need to worry about causing any trouble.

After hearing Moyu's words, Qiduo and the bean-faced man's eyes instantly became serious, and Netero on the bed also looked over.

Moyou said calmly, "I killed Xiyou."

"!!!"

When these words came out, Qiduo and Doumianren's faces changed.

Even Netero raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes.

This news was like a bombshell to them.

"I also killed Pariston."

But the second sentence that Moyu followed up with was like a nuclear bomb...

Qido and Doumianren's faces changed drastically, and then they showed incredible expressions.

This "truth" was too sudden.

It was so sudden that they could not digest it in a short time.

Only Netero just slowly opened his eyes, which was quite normal compared to Qidu and Doumianren's reactions.

"The initial situation was pried out from Xiyou, and then I learned more from Pariston."

Without paying attention to Qidu's reaction, Moyu briefly explained the source of the "information", and then he didn't intend to say more about this matter, and directly pointed out the identities of Xiyou and Pariston.

"They are both insiders."

After a pause, Moyu added: "The insider planted by Bi Yangde in the association."

"!!!"

The Doumianren was already confused, and Qidu covered his forehead, his eyes kept trembling, revealing a shocked expression.

It's not that her brain processing ability is too poor, but she knows almost nothing about Biyangde Netero. She only knows that he is the son of President Netero at this moment.

Then Moyu suddenly told her that Xiyou and Pariston, who had worked together for many years, were both Biyangde's traitors...

Mud!

Qiduo rarely felt the feeling of a muddle in her head.

If you want to describe her current state in plain words, it is that she feels that she is possessed by Kangzai.

Among the three people, Netero was the first to understand the information revealed by Moyu.

However, he did not expect that even "Xiyou" was a traitor planted by Biyangde in the association.

As for the credibility of what Moyu said...

In Netero's opinion, there is no need to question it at all.

Moyu's eyes swept over the shocked Qiduo and Doumianren, and then looked at Netero, and said calmly:

"Old man, the shackles you put on Biyangde are the source of all these troubles, including the post-death curse that almost took your life."

"..."

Netero remained silent.

Even if Moyu didn't point it out, Netero had already realized why he was attacked by the "power of curse."

Moyu looked at Netero who was silent, and continued:

"So in order to remove that shackle, Biyangde's people will definitely launch a second or even a third curse killing action, but Biyangde has nothing to do with this matter, and can't even be called an "insider." "

"Haha..."

Netero's mouth moved slightly, and he let out a faint laugh.

As Biyangde's father, he knows Biyangde better than anyone else, and naturally knows that Biyangde disdains to use such dark means that can't be seen in the light above the "action level."

So even if Moyou didn't point this out, he knew that the previous curse had nothing to do with Biyangde.

Moyou raised the challenge letter in his hand and said calmly: "But Biyangde already knows about this, so he chose to send the challenge letter at this time."

"Mr. Moyou, I'm a little confused... If this matter has nothing to do with Biyangde, then who wants to harm the president?"

The bean-faced man said with a confused look in his eyes.

Moyou looked at the bean-faced man and said: "Biyangde's partner, the king of Kajin, Huiguorou."

"!!!"

The bean-faced man was stunned.

Moyou knew that to explain these things clearly, it would take some time for the bean-faced man to digest them.

But with the arrival of this challenge letter, there is no need to rush to say some things.

Retracting his gaze from the bean-faced man, Moyu looked at Netero again and said calmly:

"Old man, Biyangde doesn't want to see Huiguorou using despicable means to murder you again, so he blocked Huiguorou's thoughts with the "challenge letter", which means... in the next forty days, you don't have to worry about any attacks from the cursed power."

At this point, Moyu paused and said in an inexplicable tone:

"Old man, what I said... do you think it's reliable?"

"Wow..."

Netero sighed lightly, and then said faintly: "This is in line with Biyangde's style."

"Then tell me..."

Moyu stared at Netero's face, subconsciously raised the challenge letter in his hand a little, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you have any other way to remove the shackles you imposed on Biyangde?"

"..."

Netero was silent for a moment after hearing this.

"Yes."

After a moment, Netero gave an answer.

As the person who imposed the shackles, he naturally has the ability to remove them.

It's nothing more than paying a little price.

And those costs are nothing compared to death.

Moyu was slightly relieved when he heard that.

He also realized that Netero's death was not necessary to remove the restriction when he saw Biyangde wrote in the challenge letter that he would regard the removal of the restriction as a trophy.

The principle here, after all, involves a more normal concept.

That is-

The person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.

And then, as long as Netero takes the initiative to remove the shackles on Biyangde, he can untie this troublesome "dead knot".

In this way, Moyu doesn't need to worry too much, but can concentrate on solving the remaining troubles.

But before Moyu can be happy for too long, Netero slowly said: "But... unless I die, I will never untie the shackles."

"?"

A question mark popped up in Moyou's head, and then he sighed helplessly and said: "Old man, you are..."

He wanted to say that there should be a limit to fun.

But before he finished speaking, Nitro interrupted: "I don't want to go gentle into the good night..."

"..."

Moyu was slightly stunned, and then fell silent.

he--

There is no way to refute Nitro's words...

Schwadani city, airport.

A spaceship slowly lifted off and flew above the clouds in just a moment.

The VIP room of the spaceship.

Moyu turned his head to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window as always.

I don’t want to go gently into the good night,

Because I want to burn everything before sunset.

Nitrota...

Never accept the ending of "die-in".

So when Biyang De sent the challenge, the heart in his withered body must have been beating with joy.

Nitrota...

I only accept the outcome of dying on the "road of martial arts".

So no matter what, he would not take the initiative to remove the shackles from Biyande, but would happily accept the challenge from Biyande, and then roar wantonly in the dusk.

"There's no point in making a fuss..."

Moyu stared at the blue sky outside the window and said to himself: "That's what you think, old man."

Invincibility is a kind of loneliness...

The strongest person in the world, who had experienced this personally, never gave up his pursuit even though the sun was setting.

A week later.

Somewhere in a rarely visited forest.

Moyu followed the coordinates provided by Hisoka, passed through the lush woods, and came to a waterfall and river.

Standing on the bank full of pebbles, Moyu saw Hisoka in the river with just one glance.

The slightly turbulent water only reached Hisoka's waist, so he could easily see the two powerful morning glory on Hisoka's chest.

Perhaps because of time, a small pocket-sized tree grew on Hisoka's head, which looked like he was holding a small green umbrella on his head.

Moyu looked at Hisoka now.

Hisoka also saw Moyu's arrival, and his narrow eyes narrowed, covering up the fleeting excitement and desire.

At this moment——

He waited too hard!

But before the fighting begins, the disaster must be resolved first.

Hisoka calmed down his excitement and strode towards the shore.

Crash--

Water splashes.

Hisoka stepped into the shallow water and exposed his lower body above the water.

Then Moyu saw a bright flower on Hisoka's important part.

"It's been a while...Hisoka, you've become cool."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Hisoka continued without changing his expression.

He actually likes the current look, but he has to endure the severe pain caused by disasters occasionally.

After a few months, he felt that his pain tolerance should have improved to a higher level.

Moyu shook his head and laughed.

"Hisoka."

"uh-huh?"

"Why...are you constantly looking for people to kill?"

"?"

Hisoka was slightly startled, and something changed in his eyes when he looked at Moyu.

Long time no see——

He also felt that something was different about Moyu.