Chrollo's action of flipping the Bandit's Secret indicates that he is about to use his Nen Ability.
When Moses saw this, he couldn't help but be on guard.
He didn't know how many abilities were stored in that book, but based on what he knew from the original work, the most troublesome one would be the Emission-Type Ability that allowed Chrollo to swap people's positions.
Such an ability would magnify the threat posed by the other members of the Phantom Troupe.
…
"The boss is making his move..."
"Isn't he going to wait for that guy to split more of his Aura?"
"Both Nen Clones have come out, that's enough."
The members of the Phantom Troupe all looked at the Bandit's Secret in Chrollo's hand and immediately realized that the time had come, so they gradually moved closer to the arena and exerted psychological pressure on Moses.
In their opinion, Moses was already ensnared in their web and would definitely be devoured by them!
…
On the arena.
Chrollo held the Bandit's Secret in his hand, and Moses's figure was reflected in his dark eyes without any ripples.
"Moses Isaac."
When Chrollo said his name, his tone was as calm and unfeeling as his gaze. He pronounced the sentence without emotion, like a judge giving judgement: "You will die here."
Before he finished speaking, the Bandit's Secret emitted a gray Nen light from its pages.
[Land of Exile]
Chrollo silently activated the Nen Ability he borrowed from the new member.
As the Nen Ability was activated, the surrounding space suddenly twisted violently.
Moses's pupils contracted slightly. In the blink of an eye, as the distortion ceased, he found himself standing in a desolate wasteland filled with floating gray dust.
…
Inside the arena.
The members of the Phantom Troupe only saw Moses and Chrollo's bodies suddenly twisted, and then vanished into thin air.
The two shadow clones that Moses had stationed at the edge of the arena remained, still on high alert.
"Love, it worked, right?"
Franklin's gaze swept over Moses's two shadow clones before turning to a woman on his left.
The woman called Love was wearing a sleek black combat, and her bulging muscles could be clearly seen.
Her posture was as straight as a javelin, and the most eye-catching thing was the dense, centipede-like scars on her face, which spread from her chin to her hairless head.
With such a fierce appearance, it is hard to believe that she is a woman.
The ability Chrollo had just used, [Land of Exile], was temporarily borrowed from her.
Hearing Franklin's question, Love replied expressionlessly, "It worked."
Her voice was surprisingly as melodious as a nightingale's, forming a sharp contrast with her imposing figure and appearance.
"Good."
Franklin's eyes flashed with killing intent when he heard that. Then, he turned his gaze and looked at the two shadow clones on the edge of the arena again.
On the other hand, the other members of the Phantom Troupe were also targeting the shadow clones that remained on the scene.
Only Hisoka did not show any fighting intent. He just looked at the spot where Moses and Chrollo had been with mild surprise.
'So, it's a forced spatial ability...♧'
Hisoka has never been able to figure out Love's Nen Category.
Also, because Chrollo did a good job of keeping secrets and only revealed some details to a few people like Franklin, Hisoka was not aware of Love's Nen Ability.
It was not until now, after seeing Chrollo pulling Moses into the Nen Space, that Hisoka realized that the order to 'force out the prey's shadow clones first' was not entirely a routine tactical arrangement, but was prepared for this moment.
This is Chrollo's plan.
Not only did the Nen Space eliminate Moses's possibility of escape, but more importantly, it isolated his two shadow clones outside.
This is equivalent to sealing Moses's Nen Ability and at least half of his Manifested Aura.
The resulting weakening was self-evident.
Hisoka's eyelids drooped, and his interest waned.
As someone who preferred direct combat, he found Chrollo's methods dull and even a little disdainful.
Of course, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Chrollo's approach.
When fighting an enemy, the priority was to kill them, and any schemes or tactics were valid tools for achieving that goal.
In order to kill Moses with certainty, Chrollo had certainly spared no effort or preparation.
This-
is indeed a coffin carefully prepared for Moses.
'Moses, you are going to die here♤'
Seeing the situation clearly, Hisoka sat directly in the nearest seat in the audience stands. He crossed one leg over the other, rested his clasped hands on his knee, and gazed at the arena.
This is an open display of slacking off.
In truth, Hisoka wouldn't have minded betraying the Troupe here and now, and gave the members of the Phantom Troupe a big surprise.
However, with Moses now trapped in the unknown Nen Space, he had to give up that idea.
In Hisoka's opinion, Moses's strength is beyond doubt.
But given that he had lost his Nen Ability and more than half of his Manifested Aura was used, he didn't think Moses would have a chance of winning.
Hisoka felt certain Moses would fall and die by Chrollo's hand.
What Hisoka has to do now is to wait for the results and then shift his attention to Chrollo, who would become the winner.
However, with the previous experience from Moses in mind, Hisoka decided that no matter what, he would never give Chrollo a chance to 'prepare'.
However, at this moment, Hisoka still greatly underestimated the despicableness of Chrollo's 'tactics'.
He just thought that Chrollo was going to weaken Moses's overall strength first, and then engage in a one-on-one battle in that unknown Nen Space.
But in reality, it is not the case.
Chrollo's plan wasn't finished yet.