Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

Full time hunter world.

The auction is proceeding as usual. The only difference from the past is that there is an additional VIP room in the entire venue, which is high up on the second floor of the circular auction hall, from where one can observe the panoramic view of the auction hall below.

Seiichi Kamiya sat on the soft sofa and watched quietly. He was very curious whether the Phantom Troupe knew that he was staring at them. Maybe they really knew, but still ignored it.

After all, the famous Spider Troupe has countless enemies, and many hunters have marked them as prey, but they are still at large until now.

In the spacious lobby, people took their seats one after another, noisy discussions came one after another, all waiting for the auction to begin.

Gon and Killua also found two seats and sat down. In the end, they still didn't collect enough money, but that didn't stop them from participating in the auction. They would only find a solution after seeing the things.

"A lot of people."

"After all, it's the world's largest auction, so it's normal to have a lot of people."

While the two little ones were looking around, Kurapika was standing by the glass window of the balcony outside the inner venue, which was the suspended staircase on the second floor of the main entrance hall. He was assigned to be responsible for guarding this area.

Keep your eyes carefully focused on the inside and outside of the building.

If the Phantom Troupe wants to take action, it must be today. Otherwise, it will be difficult to snatch the things away once they fall into the hands of various buyers, and they may also get into trouble with difficult people.

"Have you checked the contents of the treasure chest? Melody."

“They said they checked.”

The clear bell-like voice, like a mountain spring, replied melody, and Kurapika frowned slightly. He always had a bad premonition, but there was not much he could do at the moment because the Nosra gang did not fully trust him.

"Really? Then let's guard the main gate. If they come out from here..."

Before he could finish his words, a huge roar was heard from not far away. Sand and rocks burst out from the adjacent floors, and thick smoke billowed up. It was suspected that a bomb had exploded in the inner layer.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Several dark shadows passed by, quickly rushing to the scene.

"Should we go over there, Kurapika?"

Melody looked out the window worriedly at the billowing smoke, but Kurapika frowned, shook his head firmly, and said, "I suspect it's a decoy. We'll guard the auction venue, and someone will definitely come from here."

The reason why Kurapika made such a judgment was that the auction was about to begin. If there was no negligence before, the auction items must have arrived at the hall.

At this moment in the venue, the hostess who was preparing for the auction was startled, but she quickly adjusted herself, waved to the staff to check the situation, and then spoke to the densely packed guests below with a smile.

"There was a minor logistical issue, but we promise that the auction will proceed normally. Dear guests, please don't worry..."

"Really? I don't think so."

Before he finished speaking, a cold and hoarse voice sounded, and a short man with a handsome face in a suit walked out from the red curtain, with a burly and fierce man standing next to him.

It was Feitan and Franklin from the Phantom Troupe.

The host turned pale and hurriedly shouted: “Security, where is the security?!”

"Are you looking for them? Sorry, I was a little too rough."

Hisoka came out dragging two bloody corpses, with a happy smile on his face. His unhurried tone added a touch of perversion, causing the crowd in the seats below to boil wildly.

"Dead!"

"Public security, where is the public security!?"

Gon poked Killua, and Killua grabbed Gon's hand, indicating that he could see it. The two of them whispered to each other and communicated secretly. Gon was a little surprised: "Isn't that Hisoka? His serious injury was healed..."