156 The Mad Jester

The man standing in front of Izan was a lean man, seemingly in his late twenties or early thirties. He is wearing a green suit that has various card suits symbols on it. His skin was pale white, almost like he was using white powder, he has red hair, and he got face paint of a blue waterdrop under his left eye, whereas there was a pink star under his right eye.

From Izan's perspective, the man was looking very much like a jester or a magician. But Izan wasn't that naïve, he could also see the small scar on his left hand and the scar that he was trying to hide under his makeup on his face.

The jester in front of Izan was a dangerous man, in more than one perspective if not in strength.

"Hahahaha!" The Mad Jester began laughing loudly whilst pushing his upper body backwards, gazing towards the sky, totally ignoring the man and the woman in front of him. But the very next moment, a scary expression appeared on the jester's face as he glared into Izan's eyes whilst a purple aura exploded out of the jester. The jester's eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide agape into a mixture of smiling and grinning, bloodlust was reeking out of the jester.

Izan and Defying both stood there, not even caring about the tremendous sinister aura that was gushing out of the jester. Izan didn't care about the sinister aura not because it wasn't strong enough, but because he sensed something else in the jester. The bloodlust, the tremendous sinister aura didn't bother Izan at all, Izan gazed away from that, and he only gazed at the seemingly crazy jester that only wanted a bloodbath. Izan descended down to the ground, standing in front of the crazy jester.

After sighing loudly, Izan took a step forward. He didn't cover himself in any protection, taking the full bearing of the sinister aura that was coming out of the jester. The first step Izan took made the ground tremble, and only a brief moment later, he took his second step and the third afterwards.

It didn't take long before Izan stood in front of the crazy jester, by now, Izan was sure that there were thousands of beasts surrounding them, but even that didn't matter to Izan. "Are you going to calm yourself? Or shall I make you calm?" Izan asked in a calm and soothing voice to the crazy jester.

The crazy jester didn't reply, but he reacted by punching Izan right in the face.

Defying stood behind Izan, her gaze squinted as her stare went towards the Mad Jester. Defying would have already killed that Mad Jester if Izan didn't raise his left hand up.

The punch didn't hurt Izan too much, but he had felt the punch. Izan's eyes narrowed slightly, he gazed into the Mad Jester's light amber eyes. "Have you lost your meaning in life because you lost a battle? Are you seeking your death because of a setback?" From what Izan could uncover, the scar on the jester's hand and face should have come at the same time and should be the result of his loss against an enemy that had spared his life.

The Mad Jester gazed at Izan with horrifying eyes, his lips parted slightly as a crispy sound escaped his throat. "For ten whole years have I roamed around the Dark Continent. You know nothing, nothing can kill me, even if I face a loss, I will return and rip his throat!" The Mad Jester's tremendous sinister aura exploded outwards once again.

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But before the Mad Jester could do anything, Izan had already punched the Mad Jester towards the ground. And the moment the Mad Jester fell to the ground, the ground cracked open, leaving a gigantic spider web of cracks around the two of them. The sinister aura vanished the moment the Mad Jester was on the ground. The Mad Jester was on the ground, staring upwards at Izan in wonder whilst a trace of blood was flowing from his lips.

Izan stretched out his right hand towards the Mad Jester. "I'm Izan. Take my hand and join me, I will show you things you have never seen before." A small smile appeared on Izan's face, for some reason, Izan wanted this Mad Jester by his side. Izan had no reason for that, only that his gut was telling him to do it.

The Mad Jester slowly reached his right hand out towards Izan's outreached hand.

-Outside of Gon's base-

Gon was standing outside of his base, which was high up in the tree in front of him. He had made a cabin in the tree a long time ago, and he used that place as a safe haven when things got too troublesome in the Dark Continent when he visited.

"My base is up there, does any of you need help to get there?" He asked kindly with a large smile on his face, but they all shook their heads. Gon shrugged and then jumped over two hundred meters up with only the force on the tip of his toes, he reached out with his hand and grabbed onto the pole that was near the entrance to his base.

And when Gon turned around, he saw the little red bird flapping its wings, and behind that red bird, where rest of the women, flying around it.

Gon was truly confused, his mouth was slightly agape. "How-?" He wanted to ask, but he heard another roar coming from the forest, he went inside the cabin and allowed all of them to enter. The cabin base wasn't too large, but it could fit around a dozen or so people in it if that was required.

-At Izan's location-

As the Mad Jester reached out towards Izan's arm, Izan managed to see the glimpse of a card wanting to cut his hand off. Izan simply grabbed the incoming card and held onto the Mad Jester's arm with a little bit of force, but enough to keep the Mad Jester in his arm. Izan raised his left hand and punched the Mad Jester down to the ground once again whilst still holding onto his right hand.

The Mad Jester's body crashed down once again to the ground, splitting the ground. The Mad Jester didn't use his Nen or anything, he was allowing Izan to hit him.

And in return, Izan was punching the Mad Jester over and over again, but not once did Izan use all of his strength, he was holding back too much. But, each time Izan punched the Mad Jester, more force was put behind each punch. Izan's eyes narrowed slightly as he continued to punch the Mad Jester, leaving only a bloody face left.

"Is this what you wanted?" Izan asked whilst punching once more, this time, Izan heard a crack, Izan had managed to break a bone in his face. Even after having punched the Mad Jester so many times, Izan still saw the Mad Jester still staring at him like a mad man, Izan was very sure that the Mad Jester would have begun laughing out loudly at any moment now.

"I said, I am IZAN, AND YOU WILL TAKE MY HAND!" Izan roared in a deep voice as he let out his majestic aura, and the moment he did so, the Mad Jester released his tremendous sinister aura, clashing against Izan's aura.

Neither Izan nor the Mad Jester said anything other than staring at the other person. Izan had a stoic expression on his face, whilst the Mad Jester had a scary expression on his face right now.

Izan slowly reached his right hand towards the Mad Jester once again. This time, Izan said. "I am Izan."

The Mad Jester reached his right hand out too towards Izan. But this time, the Mad Jester also spoke. "I am Hisoka."