Chapter 286： Hisoka never thought of...

Chapter 286 Hisoka never thought...

More than a year ago, in order to send the B-level wanted criminal "Dis Mendiko" who brutally killed the enthusiastic driver uncle to hell, Moyou, who was still in the Sky Arena at that time, decided to leave and went straight to Youkexin City .

Afterwards, he brutally killed Dis Mendiko in the Olam Casino in Youkexin City.

After the incident, he was supposed to return to the Sky Arena, but Moyou chose to activate Wanshi Swing the Knife at that time.

This also caused him to lose his qualifications as a participant in the Sky Arena.

along with his "Sisso Benso" also completely disappeared from the Sky Arena.

It is reasonable to say that Xisuo Bensuo has not registered for the competition for more than a year, so he should also be disqualified.

But now he is still active in the Sky Arena with the title of "Tumbler".

And it was also specially placed on the big screen to promote and advertise, which is enough to illustrate the reputation and weight of the tumbler Hisoka in the Sky Arena.

So-

there is only one truth!

Mostly without his knowledge, Hisoka himself came to the Sky Arena, and then logically directly replaced Hisoka Benso's qualifications.

Thus completely let the name "Tumbler" resound in the Sky Arena.

"What a...coincidence."

Looking at Hisoka on the display screen, Moyu's eyes showed surprise.

If Hisoka does not come to the Sky Arena within the "time limit" to replace the qualification, then Hisoka will lose his qualification forever when the registration for participation expires.

Now it's better...

Hisoka not only came to the Sky Arena, but also directly inherited a name he spoofed at the beginning.

"Master, that person...?"

Men Qi also looked at Sisuo's slightly enchanting figure on the screen, and couldn't help but look surprised.

She already knew that Moyu's shadow clone ability system had the ability form of "Sisuo Benso".

Including the matter that Moyu used "Sisuo Benso" to pry the bonus before, she also knew something about it.

At first, I thought that the image of Nian Beast was created by Moyou...

Now seeing "The Sufferer Himself", it is inevitable to be surprised.

"That's right, it's the Lord."

Moyou raised his hand to his chin, and looked at the clock hanging on the wall not far away.

The hour hand is about to point to two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still two hours before the start of Hisoka's game.

If you stay here and queue up to sign up, it is very likely that you will not have time to watch the game.

"Men Qi, don't wait in line."

Thinking of this, Moyu decided to watch Hisoka's game first.

After two years, Hisoka should have become stronger.

he thought to himself.

"Huh? Master, are we going to watch that person's game?"

Men Qi noticed Moyou glanced at the clock.

"Um."

Moyou nodded, then left the team and walked towards the gate.

Seeing this, Men Qi quickly followed Mo You.

Because of the mimic appearance of the shadow clone, she suddenly became curious about the relationship between Moyu and Hisoka.

The only thing that is certain is that the shadow avatar mimicry image developed by my master seems to be specially designed to trick that man.

There are still two hours before the game starts, but the tickets are already sold out.

Moyou wanted to find scalpers to buy two of them, but it took a lot of effort to buy them.

It can be seen from this that Hisoka, who is already the host, is very popular in the Sky Arena.

This surprised Moyou slightly.

Because there are still four years before the plot begins, but Hisoka's fame and flowers in the Sky Arena seem to be more significant than when the original plot began.

Is it because of the blessing of the name "Tumbler"?

Moyou was thoughtful.

Four p.m.

The auditorium in the competition venue was full of people.

The roaring voice almost broke through the ceiling, and even the host could only struggle in the voice.

Moyou and Men Qi sat in the middle of the auditorium, looking at the large ring in the middle of the venue.

Different from the arena on the ground floor, the arena here is dedicated to challenging the host. Not only the scale, but also the structure and terrain are more solemn and formal.

On both sides of the arena, there is a road paved with stone slabs leading directly to the entrance and exit.

Under the expectation of many spectators, Hisoka and the challenger walked along the road to the central ring.

"Tumbler! Tumbler! Tumbler!"

"Master Hisoka, you are the best!!"

"Tumbler!!"

When Hisoka appeared, the vocals in the venue instantly reached their peak.

Almost all the audience were chanting Hisoka's name, and through the huge screen of the live broadcast, it could be seen that many audience members were so excited that they supported Hisoka crazily there.

Compared to Hisoka's one-sided approval rating, the challenger coming from the other side of the passage is very pitiful.

It's just that this challenger, who is as strong as a bear, is quite good in temperament, and he was not affected by the cheers at the scene at all.

Perhaps from the moment he chose to challenge Hisoka, he had foreseen such a scene.

as well as-

He came here for Hisoka's reputation and popularity.

Because as long as he can kill Hisoka here, he can easily plunder Hisoka's enviable approval rating.

The world of fighting is so cruel and straightforward.

The contestants who received countless applause in the first second may be replaced by others in the next second.

The so-called support is also very easy to transfer.

In the auditorium.

Moyou's ears were filled with the cheers of those shouting "Tumbler", like a wave, wave after wave, and the noise was half dead.

"Outrageous."

Moyou shook his head slightly, and turned to look at Hisoka on the ring from afar.

Surrounded by such names...

Moyu was suddenly curious about Hisoka's mood at the moment.

Men Qi, who was sitting next to Moyou, was also dizzy from the loud shouts around her.

This is just crazy.

Those who didn’t know thought Hisoka was a world-class star.

In the arena.

Hisoka stood still slowly under the signal of the referee.

He was dressed as usual, with red hair bristling wildly, teardrop and star-shaped makeup on his face, and a playing card between his fingers.

The other side.

The man who challenged Hisoka was a man as strong as a bear, over 2.5 meters tall, and holding a machete.

The man's name is Pala Bear.

This name is not a name, but his real name.

It can be said that he is a model who lives up to his name.

The referee stretched his hands and made a gesture to make the players stand still and wait for the order.

Hisoka stood quietly in place, with a faint smile on his painted face.

Pala Bear has a serious face, staring at Hisoka intently, exuding awe-inspiring fighting spirit all over his body.

This fighting spirit that has been brewing for a long time, through the exaggeration of the aura, looks quite oppressive, making the referees on the side look sideways.

"Tumbler... Ha."

Pala Xiong raised his broad-bladed sword, grinned and showed his big teeth, and said, "Then I want to see if you, a tumbler, can stand upright in front of my sword."

"..."

Facing the provocation of Pala Bear, Hisoka didn't say a word, and turned the playing cards between his fingers into nothing.

Really...

A boring opponent.

Hisoka thought so in his heart.

Palaxiong didn't know that Hisoka had estimated his combat value. Seeing Hisoka remained silent, he secretly grasped the handle of the knife, and gathered momentum in advance before the referee announced the start, ready to attack at any time.

Such a seemingly unconfident little action was naturally noticed by Hisoka.

If it wasn’t for the fact that the poster had to accept the challenge from the ten winners, Hisoka would probably have no interest from the very beginning after confirming the opponent’s combat value, let alone standing here.

But evaluation is one thing, what will happen in the battle is another matter.

Hisoka can only hope that the opponent's body can arouse his interest in the battle, even a little bit.

so-

Only then will there be the thrill of destroying toys.

As Hisoka and Palaxiong stood still, the cheers in the audience gradually died down.

Soon, only the host's introduction echoed over the venue.

"Pala Bear, this is a creature from the Hikaros Mountains."

Men Qi was stunned when he heard the host's introduction, and said in a low voice, "Pala bear's paw is listed as a C-grade ingredient and is very popular in the market."

"This…"

Moyou didn't know how to take over.

Men Qi looked at her master, then at the Pala bear on the ring, and said softly:

"Although you said, master, that you can't judge the attribute of the mind based on the 'body shape' alone, I still think that the bear is a strengthening system."

"Body size is a factor that can easily lead to misjudgment. Pay attention, the energy on his body is not deliberately concentrated on a certain point. This is the habit of most reinforcement systems that are confident in offensive and defensive power. Based on this alone, he The probability of it being the strengthening system is over 70%.”

Moyu carefully observed the distribution of thought power on Pala Bear.

It can be said that it spreads evenly throughout the body. This seemingly unconscious habit is the normal state of most strengthening systems before a battle.

As for other departments...

For example, the operating system will unconsciously gather a little more energy in the dominant hand than in other positions.

Based on this, it is also possible to make judgments such as whether the target may be left-handed through the distribution of the amount of energy.

Obtaining some information through the distribution and habits of energy is probably the fastest way to collect intelligence before a battle.

After all, not all telekinetics can reach the state of "quiet as stagnant water" like Nitro.

It is worth mentioning that some thought-ability users with delicate thoughts or gloomy personalities will instead use this to pretend to mislead others.

Hearing what Moyou said, Men Qi suddenly nodded.

In the venue.

The passionate voice of the host fell to the last syllable, announcing the start of the duel.

In the arena.

The referee made a start gesture, and immediately backed away quickly.

The duel officially began.

"Tumbler, I know you like to play tricks the most, so next, I will let you not even have a chance to breathe!"

Pala Bear took the lead in attacking.

He stepped on the ground with his right foot, and there was a loud bang, and the violent impact generated when he stepped on the ground suddenly shattered the brick surface of the ring.

Immediately afterwards, that burly figure rushed straight towards Hisoka like a truck, and the momentum was astonishing.

"Well."

Hiso's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

The 70% probability of strengthening the system soared to 100% at this moment.

Yes.

Hisoka and Moyu's judgments are basically the same.

Since it is an enhancement system—

Hisoka didn't have the slightest sense of being a strong man. Facing the charge of the Pala bear, he chose to avoid it.

First retreated to open the distance, and then turned sideways. That light and sensitive movement made Palaxiong fly into the air, and he rushed to the edge of the ring before barely stopping.

"Does it only hide?"

Pala Bear turned around abruptly and sneered.

Hisoka was unmoved, and shot three poker cards at Pala Bear with his hands.

Pala Xiong immediately swung his sword.

The seemingly cumbersome wide-bladed broadsword was quite fast in his hands, easily cutting off the three playing cards that were shot in the face.

In order to ensure the strength of the attack, Pala Bear charged again after cutting down the playing cards.

Hisoka didn't retreat this time, he slowly raised his right hand, and the moment his index **** stood up in front of his face, he conjured up a big ghost playing card.

In the auditorium.

Moyou raised his fingers and squeezed his chin, and said softly: "It's over."

"Um?"

Hearing Moyou's words, Men Qi couldn't help but startled slightly, and immediately reacted quickly to gather thought power on her eyes.

Then—

She saw that on the three poker cards that were cut off, there was actually an extremely weak pink thought line adhering to each of them.

"That is…"

Men Qi's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the arena.

Pala Xiong charged aggressively in front of Hisoka, and slashed at Hisoka's waist with a big knife in his hand.

This is the horizontal slash with the largest range, which can greatly reduce Hisoka's dodging space.

Even if Hisoka dodges, he can take advantage of the victory and pursue.

But at this moment—

The three playing cards that were cut off by Pala Bear before were like springs that were compressed to the extreme, rebounded suddenly, and volleyed towards the big knife in Pala Bear's hand.

Between the two, there is a pink thought line that is shrinking sharply.

That's Hisoka's stretchy love, clinging to the playing cards and para bear's knife.

Swish Swish Swish—

The playing cards flew extremely fast, hitting Pala Bear's big knife in the blink of an eye.

Clang!

The broadsword that originally cut horizontally towards Hisoka's waist and abdomen was forced to change its trajectory after being suddenly hit by a playing card, and slashed upwards, just like this over the top of Hisoka's head.

Hisoka stayed where he was, without any change in his expression.

"what…!!"

Compared with Sisuo's calm and calm reaction, Pala Xiong's expression changed suddenly.

Before he had time to react, the poker that Sisona held between his index and middle fingers flashed across his neck with lightning speed.

Chick!

Accompanied by a slight sound, Hisoka appeared behind Pala Bear, and did not stop, but walked directly to the passageway when he came.

The referee shrank his pupils slightly, and turned to look at Pala Bear.

I saw the opponent froze in place, shooting a bright red blood arrow from his neck.

The outcome has been decided, lore!

In the arena.

Moyou got up.

"Let's go, Menqi."

He dropped a sentence and walked towards the aisle.

Men Qi followed up subconsciously, but glanced at Hisoka on the ring, unable to hide a little throbbing.

Moyu walked ahead.

"In two years, I am not the only one who has become stronger."

He thought silently in his heart.

Not only Hisoka, even the group of Il fans and Phantom Troupe should be in a period of rapid growth.

Ignoring the voice in the venue that wanted to tear down the ceiling, Moyou and Menqi came outside the venue, and then stopped in front of a pillar.

"Waiting for someone here."

Moyou said calmly.

Men Qi was puzzled when she heard the words, she didn't ask anything, but stood quietly beside Moyou.

After a while.

Hisoka, who was exuding an evil aura, came straight from the corridor in the distance.

"Are you waiting for me here?"

Hisoka's long and narrow eyes shone brightly.

"Not really, since you've 'seen' it, let's just meet up, mature little apple."

Moyu looked at Hisoka with a calm expression.

When he was in the auditorium, he noticed Hisoka's sudden gaze.

It is amazing to be able to pinpoint him among so many people.

Hearing what Moyu said, Hisoka grinned.

Hisoka never thought of…

Will meet Moyo in this situation.

I never thought that I would be treated as a fruit by others.

I wanted to lie down for another day, but I think I should update it.

(end of this chapter)