Conqueror Of All - 162 The Mad Jester and the Mad Man

“Who are you?” Jiutian asked the jester looking man in a calm tone, but her expression was rather stoic as she was on guard against him.

Hisoka sent a glance towards Jiutian, he then smiled, but his smile was eerily creepy. Yet that smile wasn’t there for too long before it vanished, Hisoka then gazed back towards at Izan. “He can tell you himself.”

The reason Hisoka smiled like that was because his emotions got the best out of him as he could sense that everyone around him were strong. Very strong. He could most likely defeat some of the weaker looking ones, but he was sure that some of them could have slapped him to death if they wished for it. And that thought excited Hisoka a lot, because that meant that by staying with Izan, he could grow stronger, a lot stronger. He wouldn’t belittle anyone, but he could guarantee it that he could have been stronger than any of them if he also had the same opportunity.

But those thoughts didn’t exist too long, because Hisoka knew that he would from now on be a member of Izan’s group. And Hisoka would have enough time to get stronger, he had his path clear now, Hisoka only needs to walk the path straightforward now.

Whilst Jiutian and Hisoka had their small conversation, Izan had been listening to them. After a moment of hugging, Izan stopped hugging and in turn, they stopped hugging him. He glanced towards Defying before asking. “Defying, can we enter the mansion? It would be better to have a place to sit and relax whilst we speak.”

Izan saw Defying nodding and the moment she gave a nod, a gigantic mansion suddenly appeared in font of them. And in no time, everyone flew inside, whilst everyone was not caring much about the appearance of the mansion suddenly appearing, Hisoka was slightly dazed by it, but not too much.

From what Hisoka could tell, everyone in the group had their own worth and strengths, now he was wondering a little about why he was also chosen by Izan. But those thoughts left him quickly enough, as he was sure that Izan saw something in him, because if that wasn’t true, Hisoka knew he would have either been killed by Izan or been just ignored. As Hisoka knew that strong people rarely cared for those weaker than themselves.

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From what Izan and the rest could tell beside Hisoka, nothing had changed in the mansion, it still looked classy, calming and beautiful. They went to the living room where there were loads of room and sitting places for everyone.

Izan went towards his red chair, which was his favourite one, and when he gazed around the room, he could see all of them were sitting. Only Hisoka was sitting by himself on a chair not too far away from himself to the right, and slightly distant from the others.

Whilst gazing around, Izan could see a few of them gazing towards Hisoka, and Hisoka not caring at all about their gazes. After a while, Izan began speaking with a calm tone. “As all of you might see, I have brought another person here. His name is Hisoka, and my wish is to create something out of him, make him stronger, better, and later, become my right-hand in the future when we arrive in the Real Universe.” After having said this, he could see the expressions of his wives changing.

Hancock’s expression turned into disgust whilst looking at Hisoka, almost like gazing at an insect. Nojiko and Robin were still calm, and they gazed at Hisoka, wondering what he did to impress their husband so much. Perona and Shirahoshi were just listening to everything and keeping themselves silent, they were curious of what kind of man Hisoka is, and why Izan wants him to be his right-hand in the future.

Defying didn’t care at all as she had heard Izan say this earlier, nothing mattered to her unless it could endanger Izan’s life. And she was very sure of that Hisoka wasn’t a danger to Izan, perhaps to the weaker wives of Izan, but not to Izan. Whilst Defying was thinking of this, she furrowed her eyebrows a tad bit. ‘If one of Izan’s wives get hurts, then won’t it anger Izan? Perhaps I should keep an eye out and keep them safe if that man tries anything.’

Calypso was still flying around Izan, barely listening to what Izan was saying. The reason for that is because she is so happy about finally being with Izan after many many billion of years.

Jiutian was the only one who spoke. “Are you sure you would want to do that?” Whilst she asked that question, she thought of a madman in the Real Universe that would most likely not agree to Izan’s decision.

When Izan heard Jiutian say this, he furrowed his eyebrows slightly whilst turning his gaze towards her. “What do you mean by that?” He knew that he wasn’t too often questioned about what he does, and the times he gets questioned, is a reason for it. And now when he was getting questioned, he wasn’t too idiotic to not listen to what Jiutian wanted to say.

“… You don’t remember Sylar yet, do you?” Whilst asking this question, Jiutian was shivering slightly. If there were a few things Jiutian was afraid of, then Izan’s Master and Sylar would be two of them. Izan’s Master because she had already made a mistake and endangered Izan, and Sylar because he was simply a madman that only would listen to Izan’s commands. She began remembering what Sylar did when Izan fell in the war in the Real Universe, she could swear that she hadn’t seen so much worlds being destroyed by a single person in such little time.

As Izan was about to shake his head, he could faintly remember a laughter, a creepy laughter that would usually send shivers to people’s back. But for some reason, Izan felt comfortable from that crazy laughter, and he then smiled gently.

When Izan smiled, both Shirahoshi and Perona blushed as they saw how beautiful Izan’s smile was.

“I only remember a creepy laughter.” Izan answered Jiutian’s question. “Tell me, Jiutian, who is Sylar?”

Jiutian gazed slightly towards Hisoka, she could sense his crazy aura, and at that moment she understood something. “When I asked you in the past about Sylar, you mentioned that Sylar was the first person you met that you wished to keep in your Empire. Sylar was a weak mortal man in one of the words you visited, but you saw something in him, and then you took him in. I remember you saying how crazy he was, you trained him in everything you could. And Sylar would crazily do everything you set up for him, which ended up in him becoming very strong.”

“Haah…” Jiutian sighed before continuing. “After you made your Empire, you made Sylar as the Captain of the Royal Guards that would only listen to your orders, and you made him your right-hand. From everyone’s else’s perspective, Sylar is a madman that could create havoc for no apparent reason, and he would only listen to you, no one else.” The only thing Jiutian was glad about was that Sylar went into seclusion after his mayhem, and she was glad that she didn’t need to face Sylar through that 9 million or so years whilst she was waiting for Izan’s Soul to appear in the Fake Universes.

*Chuckle* Izan chuckled without knowing why and he had a grin on his face. He then turned towards Hisoka. “There you have it, you will have a challenge in the future, show me that you are worth to be my right-hand. Or will you decide now to not challenge Sylar in the future?”

“Heheheahahah!” Hisoka began laughing like crazy when he heard Izan comment if he was too afraid of a challenge. A sharp Nen aura appeared and clashed against Izan, Hisoka’s eyes were squinted whilst a scary expression was apparent on his face.