With the help of his two shadow clones, Moses had gathered the information he wanted.
He had also forced Razor to use three of Eliminate Cards.
One thing that is certain at this point is that, there is no upper limit to the number of cards that can be used by Game Masters in Greed Island.
The only difference is-
Whether those cards were mass-produced out of thin air through conjuration or created through a more conventional process.
Moses leaned toward the later.
His basis was that Razor did not conjure the Eliminate Card on the spot, but took it out from his inner pocket.
If Razor, as a Game Master, could just conjure the special cards at will, why would he bother carry them around?
This is not a normal battle using Nen, it was a direct exercise of authority via cards. Putting on a show to hide the conjuration aspect made no sense, and Moses thinks that only a person who'd been kicked in the head by a donkey would do such thing.
The more important basis is...
From the perspective of Vows and Limitations, Greed Island is an island in the real world, not a rules-based Nen Space formed with Nen.
Therefore, a mechanism like 'Game Master's cards could be conjured at will' is actually unnecessary. It will only occupy the effect of the Vow meaninglessly and potentially disrupt the entire operational framework of Greed Island.
A more logical approach would be to use time to manufacture the Game Master's cards.
After all, these cards wouldn't be used constantly. Once the island's operations stabilized, the Game Master would have plenty of downtime.
So, why should they sacrifice something as crucial as Vow effect, which is closely related to the entire game, for the sake of so-called 'convenience'?
Using 'time' to create spare Game Master's cards aligned better with routine maintenance protocols for Game Master.
Moses trusted his deduction.
Now, the real question was: how many more Eliminate Cards did Razor have left for driving out intruders?
Moses'd planned to observe a little longer, but since Raizo had already discovered him, there was nothing he could do.
"Before I can solve this 'problem', you need to move to another location and not stay in the same location for too long."
Moses took out a thin card-shaped piece of black metal from his inner pocket, which was engraved with straight white lines.
It is not ruled out that Razor will continue to attack the small lifeboat with the Nen Sphere. In order to eliminate that risk at the root, the lifeboat couldn't linger in any single area.
After all, they were on the open sea, and facing an Emitter like Razor, they were too passive.
Hearing this, Biscuit said calmly, "Got it. But you... if things get dicey, just retreat. Don't risk yourself over this 'smuggling' plan."
"Of course, I'm not Zaikan. Besides, if I decide to run, nobody can catch me."
Moses replied with a faint smile, and once again conjured a black sword in his hand. He then pressed the metal plate against the blade near the hilt. Raising the sword horizontally, he pointed the tip toward the distant shoreline.
Biscuit glanced at him and shook her head slightly.
With Moses's abilities, apart from anything else, his ability to escape from combat is indeed top-tier.
If it weren't for that, the Phantom Troupe wouldn't have gone to the trouble of setting up a specialized Nen Space trap just to kill him.
"I'm going over there."
Moses focused on the figure standing on the beach. Aura crackled around the black blade, arcs of Aura sparking like miniature lightning bolts.
"Super Speed: Bullet"
The surging electric arcs of Aura abruptly froze, and then the black sword flew out of his hand and shot towards the coastline.
At this moment, Moses's figure flickered, and at the next moment, he appeared on the black sword, stepping on the blade while crouching with one knee bent, with his right hand hanging down and resting on the side of the hilt.
Whoosh-!
The black sword cut across the sea's surface, sending sprays of water cascading in its wake.
Moses, standing on the blade, gives people the feeling of surfing on the blade.
Biscuit watched Moses speed towards the coastline in this way.
Riding a sword over the waves...
It looked like a flashy stunt, but she knew exactly why Moses had chosen this method of landing.
On the beach-
Razor narrowed his eyes as he watched Moses flying straight onto the beach with the black sword under his feet.
Boom!
The black sword plunged into the sand, sending a towering wave of sand into the air. Moses, standing amidst the chaos, swiftly retrieved the black sword and swung it horizontally in front of him.
Whoosh!
The Aura surrounding the sword instantly dispersed the massive wave of sand, scattering it into the distance like a fine rain before it settled back onto the beach.
Razor's gaze pierced through the flying sand, locking onto Moses' face.
"It's really not easy to get you to come out."
The previous skirmishes had left Razor feeling like he was fighting against thin air.
Now, seeing Moses make such a flashy entrance, he couldn't help but feel a bit irritated.
Moses held the blade horizontally in front of him and said calmly, "Coming out too early isn't necessarily a good thing."
"That's debatable."
Razor's body radiated an intimidating Aura, and a hint of cold killing intent flashed in his narrowed eyes.
"If you had come out earlier, I could have sent you away sooner. That way, you'd be safe, and I wouldn't have to go through all this trouble."
"Oh? So you're saying..."
Moses's eyes lit up and he asked, "You've run out of Eliminate Cards, haven't you?"
"Just a reminder, this sentence of yours has exposed the information about your Nen Beast's abilities."
Razor hinted meaningfully.
Moses chuckled and said, "You're referring to the 'vision' and 'sound reception' abilities, right? Revealing something means accidentally exposing unknown information, but before I even spoke, you had already figured it out. So, there's no real exposure of ability information here."
Moses knew that the shared vision and sound reception abilities of his shadow clone had already been detected by Razor.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have so carelessly mentioned the Eliminate Cards being used up."
This is what a Nen User who is skilled at combat does. They can always decipher their opponents' abilities during battle.
"Besides, there's no need for you to change the subject. The probing phase is over. Now, let's settle this with our skills."
Moses raised the black sword and pointed its tip at Razor.
Upon hearing this, Razor's lips curled into a smirk, though there was a tangible killing intent lingering on his narrowed eyes.
"Is it something worth being happy about that I've run out of Eliminate Cards?"
Razor's tone carried a hint of curiosity, and he said, "That just means I'll have to resort to force to expel you. The worst outcome for you would be getting killed by me."
"That's debatable."
Moses threw Razor's earlier words back at him and said seriously: "You running out of Eliminate Cards at least saves me a lot of trouble."
"Heh…"
Razor chuckled, put away the killing intent in his eyes, and said indifferently: "A bit more trouble is better than losing your life here. Alright, let's end the small talk here. It's time to send you away."
Before his words even finished,
Razor pulled out another Eliminate Card.
Moses raised an eyebrow and sighed in his heart: 'This old fox...'
Razor looked at Moses and said calmly: "Eliminate, On."
The card in his hand turned into golden light and vanished.
At the same time.
A white circle of Aura appeared around Moses.
Razor watched this scene with a calm expression, as if the killing intent from earlier had never existed.
While he could have chosen to expel Moses by force, as long as he still had cards, he would adhere to the island's rules. If he could send someone away directly, he would do so.
The white circle of Aura shattered and turned into a golden light that enveloped Moses.
At the next moment,
the golden light shot into the sky.
Razor watched the golden light fade into the distance, thinking that he had finally sent this troublesome young man away. He then turned around and walked towards the woods from which he came.
"Huh?"
He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped and turned his head in surprise.
Moses, who had just been sent away by the golden, actually stood in the same spot as before.
Razor subconsciously looked up at the night sky and could still see the golden light going away. Then, he lowered his head and looked at Moses, who was still right in front of him.
"???"
Razor opened his eyes wide and stared at Moses, sinking into a deathly silence.
'Are you done playing yet...?'