How to become a full-time hunter

Chrollo's plan was not complicated: it was to break it into pieces and have the brigade members disguise themselves and disperse.

Chrollo didn't make any changes himself. He used himself as bait to attract Hisoka's attention. He knew how attractive he was to Hisoka!

Since Hisoka and his allies are hiding in the dark, why not change the rules and let the brigade also be in the dark?

Both the Brigade and Hisoka regard each other as prey. Especially Chrollo and Hisoka, they are like a pair of magnets, no one will let the other go!

"Captain, isn't this too risky?"

After hearing the whole plan, Madge said worriedly: "Spread out, if we don't arrive in time, you may be besieged!"

The others nodded and looked at the group leader.

Chrollo smiled and shook his head and said, "That being said, no one can do anything to me!"

Although his voice was calm, it revealed an undeniable strong confidence.

"This is the most reasonable way. If Hisoka really has allies, if we gather together, it will make it easier for them to monitor."

"Spread out and each group tracks each other. This way, we can quickly find out if anyone is spying on us."

Chrollo paused for a moment and continued: "And if we can get rid of those followers of the King's Army, it will be easier for us to take action!"

Seeing that the members no longer objected, Chrollo breathed a sigh of relief and ordered: "Start taking action!"

Actually, there was one thing that Chrollo didn't say clearly. He was willing to be a bait because he never wanted to let his friends bleed again!

Everyone in the Phantom Troupe was prepared to die at any time, but dying at the hands of Hisoka was a unnecessary sacrifice in Chrollo's eyes!

He can accept the sacrifice of fighting to the death to complete the mission, but Chrollo will never accept the loss caused to the brigade due to personal reasons!

The deaths of Kubi and Knight were ultimately caused by Chrollo. Hisoka actually didn't have any big grudges with these two people, and they didn't have to kill them, but they died because of Chrollo.

Chrollo and Hisoka were originally fighting between individuals, but Hisoka ended up angering the entire brigade.

Chrollo thought this was his own problem. Although he didn't say anything, he always felt sorry for his companions in his heart.

So Chrollo volunteered to be the bait, and he would not allow anyone else to bleed any more for this matter!

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Hisoka escaped some distance and stopped. He needed to seriously consider his next move.

No step should be taken carelessly now. If there is a slight mistake, he will be greeted by death!

"The brigade came to the door wearing white uniforms. It seems that they have temporarily surrendered to an organization."

"If it's not a hunter or a guard, then it's a special agent class..."

"My current situation is very bad. Although I am safe for the time being, if nothing happens, I will be found by the brigade sooner or later!"

Suddenly Hisoka's eyes lit up!

'If nothing happens...then I'll create a series of accidents~'

After making up his mind, Hisoka took action again, but this time his steps were much lighter.

Not long after, the Ninth Prince was assassinated!

Immediately afterwards, the private soldiers of the eldest prince and the second prince suffered large casualties!

For a time, the Cajun royal family was in a state of excitement!

This is Hisoka's plan: mix the water, the more mixed the better!

Of course, Hisoka also wanted to cause trouble for the Fourteenth Prince, but the Fourteenth Prince's room was already empty and empty.

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"Is this hell?"

Chelidonich opened his eyes and murmured softly.

"Your Highness, you wake up!"

Immediately, a guard rushed over and explained in a low voice: "Your Highness, you were injured in an attack earlier..."

"It's not hell..."

Chelidonich's tone actually sounded a little regretful.

"Where is this?"

The fourth prince looked around. The furniture arrangement was unfamiliar. This was definitely not his room.

"Your Highness, this is a private medical room built in secret and only for use by members of the royal family."

Chelidonich nodded and suddenly laughed loudly: "My brothers and sisters didn't take advantage of the time when I was injured to attack me. Unbelievable, unbelievable..."

"Tell me, how many people have we lost? Tell me the truth, I'm not angry." The fourth prince raised his head and showed a sunny smile.

The guard was stunned for a moment.

‘After Your Highness wakes up, won’t you ask about the assassin’s condition? ’

After hesitating for a long time, the guard finally spoke tremblingly: "Your Highness, except for the guards who sacrificed their lives when you were injured, we have almost no losses..."

Chelidonich's pupils shrank, looking a little shocked.

"No, this is impossible! My brothers would never be so kind!"

The guard said bravely: "Your Highness, this is true."

"Originally, there were other princes who were planning to take advantage of the situation and wanted to take advantage of your unconsciousness to eat away at our power!"

The fourth prince nodded and murmured: "This is their style, what next?"

"Then, a large-scale massacre occurred...the ninth prince was assassinated, and the other princes' private soldiers suffered casualties!"

"Because we were forced to concentrate on defense, we did not appear in the corridor, but the casualties were very small..."

Chelidonich burst out laughing when he heard this, with tears streaming down his face, "Hahahaha, God is really helping me, God is helping me!"

The laughter gradually died down, and the fourth prince's expression turned gloomy, his eyes bursting with coldness, and he asked coldly: "Who is he from? I don't remember that we have allies."

"It has not been found out yet, but it is said that there is only one assassin."

"Only one person...", Celidonich was stunned for a moment, and Diarmuid's appearance quickly emerged in his mind.

'Could it be him? But why did he help me...'

"Has the person who stabbed me been caught?" Celidonich finally asked this question.

"Your Highness, the assassin has been killed. He disguised himself as Diarmuid, and his true identity is still unknown."

Hearing this, the fourth prince frowned slightly, "He died? Do you know the cause of his death?"

"There is a penetrating wound in the chest, which is inferred to be due to excessive blood loss." The guard lowered his head and answered.

The fourth prince immediately had a picture of Diarmuid being hit by his own guardian spirit in his mind...

After a long silence, the fourth prince raised his head and said, "I understand, you can go down."

After the guards withdrew, Chelidonich touched his aching chest and murmured, "If that Diarmuid is not dead, who would he belong to?"

"The second prince or the fourteenth prince? He seems to be related to these two people... If he did this incident, what is the purpose behind it?"

After thinking for a while, Chelidonich had no clue. But he was not frustrated, but showed a twisted smile!

"Such a world is interesting!"

"Chaos, death, panic, blood... The world intertwined together should be controlled by me!"

"Although I don't know who you are, I am very satisfied with the scene you created... Next, let me push this wonderful feast to a climax!"