Chapter 285 Hisoka Never Thought About It

Chapter 285 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, Moyu, who was still in the Sky Arena at that time, decided to leave decisively and headed straight to Youkexin City.

After that, he successfully killed Dis Mendiko in the Orlem Casino in Youkexin City.

After the incident, he should have returned to the Sky Arena, but Moyu chose to start the ten thousand times of sword swinging.

This also caused him to lose the qualification of the Sky Arena contestant.

Together with his "Xiso Benso", he completely disappeared from the Sky Arena.

Logically speaking, Xiso Benso has not registered for more than a year and should have lost his qualifications.

But now he is still active in the Sky Arena under the title of "Doll".

And he was specially put on the big screen for promotion and advertising, which is enough to show the reputation and weight of Doll Hisoka in the Sky Arena.

So--

There is only one truth!

Most likely, without knowing it, Hisoka himself came to the Sky Arena, and then naturally replaced Hisoka Honso's qualification.

Thus, the name "Tumbler" was completely resounding in the Sky Arena.

"What a coincidence."

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

If Hisoka did not come to the Sky Arena to replace the qualification within the "time limit", then when the registration for the battle expired, Hisoka would lose the qualification forever.

Now it's good...

Not only did Hisoka come to the Sky Arena, but he also directly inherited the name that he had casually spoofed at the beginning.

"Master, that person...?"

Menqi also looked at Hisoka's slightly enchanting figure on the display screen, and couldn't help but look surprised.

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

Including the fact that Moyu used "Hisoka Honso" to pry the prize money before, she also knew something about it.

I thought this beast image was created by Moyu casually...

Now seeing the "sufferer himself", I can't help but be surprised.

"Yes, it's the real owner."

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

The hour hand was about to point to two o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still more than two hours before the start of Xi Suo's game.

If you stay here to queue up for registration, you may not be able to watch the game in time.

"Menqi, don't queue up for now."

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

After two years, Xi Suo should have become stronger.

He thought to himself.

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

Menqi noticed Moyu's glance at the clock.

"Yeah."

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

Seeing this, Menqi quickly followed Moyu.

Because of the mimicry appearance of the shadow clone, she suddenly became curious about the relationship between Moyu and Xi Suo.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that this shadow clone mimicry developed by his master seems to be specially designed to trick that man.

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

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

This shows how popular Hisoka, who is already the owner of the post, is in the Sky Arena.

This surprised Moyou a little.

Because it is still four years before the plot begins, but Hisoka's reputation and flowers in the Sky Arena seem to be more prominent than when the original plot begins.

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

Moyou thought.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The audience seats in the competition venue were full of people.

The noisy voices almost broke through the ceiling, and even the host's words could only struggle in this voice.

Moyou and Menqi sat in the central audience seats and looked at the large arena in the center of the venue.

Unlike the ring on the bottom floor, the ring here is dedicated to the challenge of the host. Not only the scale, but also the structure and terrain are more solemn and formal.

On both sides of the ring, there is a stone-paved road 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.

"Doll! Doll! Doll!"

"Master Hisoka, you are the best!!!"

"Doll!!!"

When Hisoka appeared, the voices in the venue reached the extreme instantly.

Almost all the audience were shouting Hisoka's name, and through the huge screen of the live broadcast, it can be seen that many audiences were excited and supported Hisoka crazily.

Compared with Hisoka's overwhelming support rate, the challenger who came from the other side of the channel was very pitiful.

However, this challenger, who was as strong as a bear, was quite outstanding in character and was not affected by the cheers at the scene at all.

Perhaps he had foreseen this scene from the moment he chose to challenge Hisoka.

And——

He came here for Hisoka's reputation and support rate.

Because as long as he can kill Hisoka here, he can easily plunder Hisoka's enviable support rate.

The world of fighting is so cruel and straightforward.

The contestant who was surrounded by countless applause in the previous second may be replaced by others in the next second.

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

In the audience.

Moyu's ears were filled with the cheers of those who shouted "Doroki" like waves, one after another, making a lot of noise.

"Outrageous."

Moyu shook his head slightly and turned to look at Hisoka on the ring from a distance.

Being surrounded by such a name...

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

Menqi, who was sitting next to Moyu, was also overwhelmed by the shouting around.

This is simply too fanatical.

People who don't know would think Hisoka is a world-class star.

On the ring.

At the signal of the referee, Hisoka stood slowly.

He was dressed as usual, with red hair standing up wantonly, teardrop-shaped and star-shaped makeup on his face, and a poker card between his fingers.

On the other side.

The man who challenged Hisoka was a man as strong as a bear, more than two meters and five meters tall, holding a machete.

The man's name was Parabear.

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

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

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

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

Parabear looked serious, staring at Hisoka, exuding a stern fighting spirit.

This fighting spirit that had been brewing for a long time, through the rendering of the aura, looked quite oppressive, which made the referee on the side look sideways.

"Tumbler... Ha."

Parabear raised the broad-bladed sword, grinned and showed a mouthful of big teeth, and said: "Then I want to see if you, the tumbler, can still stand in front of my sword."

"..."

Faced with Parabear's provocation, Hisoka said nothing, and turned his hand to make the poker cards between his fingers disappear.

Really...

Boring opponent.

Hisoka thought so in his heart.

Parabear didn't know that Hisoka had estimated his fighting value. He watched Hisoka silently, secretly tightening the hilt of his knife, gathering his momentum in advance and preparing to attack at any time before the referee announced the start.

This seemingly unconfident little action was naturally seen by Hisoka.

If the host had not to accept the challenge of the ten-win player, Hisoka would probably have no interest from the beginning after confirming the opponent's fighting value, let alone standing here.

However, evaluation is one thing, and what the process of the battle will be is another.

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

In this way,

there will be a little bit of pleasure in destroying toys.

As Hisoka and Parabear stood in their respective positions, 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."

Menqi was stunned when she heard the host's introduction, and lowered her voice and said, "And the paws of the Pala Bear are listed as C-level ingredients, which are very popular in the market."

"This..."

Moyu didn't know how to respond.

Menqi looked at his master, then looked at the Pala Bear on the ring, and said softly:

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

"Body shape is a factor that can easily lead to misjudgment. You should pay attention. The energy on his body is not deliberately concentrated on a certain point. This is the habit of most strengthening systems who are very confident in their offensive and defensive capabilities. Based on this alone, the probability that he is a strengthening system is more than 70%."

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

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

As for other departments...

For example, the operation department will unconsciously gather a little more energy on the dominant hand than other positions.

On this basis, the distribution of energy can be used to make judgments such as the target may be left-handed.

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

After all, not all Nen users can reach the "quiet as dead water" state like Netero.

It is worth mentioning that some Nen users with delicate minds or gloomy personalities will use this to disguise and mislead others.

Hearing Moyu's words, Menqi nodded suddenly.

In the venue.

The host's excited voice dropped the last syllable, announcing the start of the duel.

On the ring.

The referee made a gesture to start and then quickly retreated.

The duel officially began.

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

Pala Bear took the lead in attacking.

He pushed the ground with his right foot, and with a loud bang, the violent impact force generated by stepping on the ground suddenly shattered the brick surface of the ring.

Then, the sturdy figure rushed straight towards Hisoka like a truck, with amazing momentum.

"Hmm."

Hisoka's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

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

Yes.

Hisoka and Moyu's judgment was basically the same.

Since it is a strengthening system-

Hisoka did not have the slightest consciousness of being a strong man. Facing the charge of Para Bear, he chose to avoid its edge.

First, he retreated to get some distance, and then turned sideways. That light and agile movement made Parra Bear jump into the air, and he rushed to the edge of the ring before he could stop.

"Can you only hide?"

Para Bear turned around suddenly and sneered.

Hisoka remained unmoved, raised his hand and shot three cards at Para Bear.

Para Bear immediately waved his sword.

The seemingly cumbersome broad-blade sword was very fast in his hand, and he easily chopped down the three playing cards that were shot towards him.

In order to ensure a strong offensive, after cutting down the playing cards, Parra Bear launched another charge.

Hisoka did not retreat this time. He slowly raised his right hand and raised his index and middle fingers in front of his face, conjuring a big ghost playing card.

In the audience.

Moyu raised his fingers and pinched his chin, and said softly: "It's over."

"Um?"

Hearing Moyou's words, Menqi couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then quickly reacted and focused her thoughts on her eyes.

Then——

She saw that on the three playing cards that had been chopped off, there was actually an extremely weak pink thought thread attached to each one.

"That is……"

Menqi's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the arena.

Pala Bear rushed in front of Hisoka with great momentum and slashed his waist and abdomen with the big knife in his hand.

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

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

But at this moment——

The three playing cards that had been chopped off by Para Bear before were like springs that were compressed to the extreme. They suddenly rebounded and shot towards the big knife in Para Bear's hand.

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

It was Hisoka's flexible love, clinging to the playing cards and Parabear's knife.

Swish swish——

The playing cards flew extremely fast, hitting Para Bear's sword in the blink of an eye.

Clang!

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

But Hisoka remained where he was, his expression unchanged.

"What……!!!"

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

Before he could react, Sisoko's playing card sandwiched between his index and middle fingers passed across his neck with lightning speed.

laugh!

With a slight sound, Hisoka appeared behind Para Bear, and without stopping, he walked directly towards the passage from which he came.

The referee's pupils shrank slightly and he turned to look at Parra Bear.

I saw the opponent frozen in place, and a bright red blood arrow shot out from his neck.

The winner has been decided, a decisive victory!

In the arena.

Moyu stood up.

"Let's go, Menqi."

He said nothing and walked towards the aisle.

Menqi followed subconsciously, but glanced at Xisuo on the ring, unable to hide his slight trembling.

Moyu walked in front.

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

He thought silently in his heart.

Not only Hisoka, but even the people in Ilmi and the Phantom Troupe should be in a period of rapid growth.

Ignoring the calls in the venue that were about to tear down the ceiling, Moyou and Menqi came outside and stopped in front of a pillar.

"Wait for someone here."

Moyu said calmly.

Menqi looked puzzled when he heard this. He didn't ask anything, but stood quietly beside Moyou.

After a while.

Hisoka, who exuded an evil aura, walked straight from the corridor in the distance.

"Are you waiting here specifically for me?"

Hisoka's narrow eyes sparkled.

"That's not really true. Since you've 'seen' me, let's just meet him directly, mature little apple."

Moyu looked at Hisoka calmly.

When he was in the audience, he noticed Hisoka's eyes suddenly looking over.

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

After hearing Moyu's words, Hisoka's lips curved.

Hisoka never thought...

Will see Moyo again under these circumstances.

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

I wanted to stay down for another day, so I thought I’d update it.