Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 21 The game treasure trove of endless fantasists!

Chapter 21 The game treasure trove of endless fantasists!

Essie Road.

9 games, 7 wins and 2 losses.

Oboro put down the mobile phone that displayed the receiving text message, and looked at the information held in the other hand.

This is his next opponent.

Great record.

Among them, 2 losses, and 1 game was only registered, but did not participate... the time limit of [-] days passed.

Only lost to one person.

Only one victory away before he has the qualification to challenge the landlord.

I heard that this person took the initiative to apply to the official to fight with me... The management asked for his opinion and accepted it.

Hisoka of the later generations became the host after he had played against Xiaojie. His record was 11 games, 8 wins and 3 losses, and he only signed up for the losing games, but did not participate.In addition, in Hisoka's record, there are 6 games without losing points, which means that 6 people who played against him... died on the stage.

The points lost during the game were 4 points in total, three of which were scored by Kaishi Douro.

According to the rules, he was knocked down once and hit three times.

The reason why Oboro became a supernova is because all the way through the promotion, not only won consecutive victories, but also killed opponents in seconds without losing points.

Many people have a winning streak but suffer from a points disadvantage.

Drop drop drop.

On the side, the mobile phone was still ringing non-stop, and text messages about payment kept coming one after another.

Roughly estimated, the match against Jinsha...had earned more than [-] billion, which is enough money to support him for a period of time in the future.

Ten billion assets is not a lot in the hunter's world, but it is not a small amount either.

He asked Char to spread the money among various casinos so as not to attract attention. Otherwise... if a single casino loses tens of billions, they will definitely follow the clues and find him... which will cause some unnecessary trouble.

Moreover, with such huge odds, you can only win once.

There is no way to repeat the same trick.

Even if it is not in the Ubian continent, the Batoqia Republic still has rampant underground forces and organizations, and it is also one of the underworld's territories.

Although in the original book, ten old men seem to be a bunch of trash, but that is also because they bumped into the brigade and the family of beating the enemy. In comparison, they seem very rubbish... Mafia can spread over several continents involving more than [-]% of the industry, Not without reason.

"7 wins, 2 losses, only 5 points allowed...not to be underestimated."

The photo on the information shows a man with dreadlocks and a lollipop in his mouth, showing his big white teeth and smiling brightly.

"You... you should be above the 200th floor, a real strong person..."

Oboro smiled softly at the photo.

He had a hunch that the battle he was looking forward to... was coming!
……

Bang bang bang!
The scene changed, and a few days later, on the arena, two figures wrapped in thoughts were intersecting crazily, fists and feet colliding.

It's just that, in passive defense, he raised two arms to protect his head, and his eyes kept turning left and right following the opponent's breath, spying on the opponent.

But... the man with dreadlocks is too fast!
Snapped!
A black shadow jumped up suddenly and hit his forearm. The impact made him slide several meters away with his feet touching the ground.

Directly in front of him, Ai Ximilu, the man with dreadlocks, stopped his movements, and his body danced lightly on the stage, resembling an active boxer, with an earphone hanging on his head, as if he was listening to music.

"Hey...little brother, what's wrong? Aren't you going to fight back?"

Esimi Lu Guanlong has always been in a defensive posture, and raised her eyebrows: "Are you observing my fighting style? Haha... It's useless..."

Swish!
After finishing speaking, the man hopped his feet and disappeared in an instant.

"Left abdomen!"

Obscure's pupils shrank, and his arms sank immediately to block. At the same time, he controlled his thoughts, maintaining a 'firm' state, maximizing his own defense effect.

It's just that the expected attack didn't come, but missed a gap of breathing and hit Oboro's chin.

Suddenly, both feet left the ground and flew out.

The moment he lost control of his body, his five fingers were like tiger claws, and he swung towards the face of the man with dreadlocks.

But seeing Ai Ximilu whistled, tilted his head, and easily avoided it.

In mid-air, using his perverted physique, Obor twisted his waist forcefully, flipped to the ground, inserted one hand into the tofu-like fragile ground, and tore a ditch in the soil, barely stopping his figure from falling off the stage.

"Contestant Oboro feels the pressure from the enemy... He seems very passive, can he make a comeback?!"

On the other side, the host was shouting excitedly.

After all, since his appearance in the Sky Arena, there has never been such an obvious decline... Although he lost the last game, everyone felt that it was tricky.

After stabilizing his body, he stretched his legs and rushed towards the man with dreadlocks like a cannonball.

Aishimilu grinned, and continued to jump, swayed from side to side, and moved dexterously...Hun's hands were as sharp as knives, and even made a sharp cry like tearing the air, but he just couldn't hit the target.

Almost all shots fell through.

The rock slabs under their feet left faint paw prints.

Every time he hit hard, the stone was crushed to pieces.

His offensive moves are not single, and he also uses some tricks, such as... Throwing the splashed gravel to confuse the opponent's vision, or relying on the defense of the iron cloth shirt to counter the enemy's attack hard .

But it still couldn't cause any substantial damage...

Mainly...shunned by the guy with the dreadlocks.

Even if the breath is locked, it is useless.

offstage.

Yun Gu looked at the two entangled figures on the stage and looked at Bisji: "Master..."

"This Oboro probably has no experience in fighting masters, and those who have the ability to read are divided into three or six grades... He may have fought against ordinary people who have the ability to fight, but... fighting with a real strong person, the rhythm of the battle is completely different , he is very proficient in the use of Nian skills... but the transformation speed is too slow... A real master may use several combination skills of Nian ability in just a few seconds, and he can also do it seamlessly Switching... It's not a matter of proficiency, it's just experience... With his ability and understanding of Nian, he must not lose to the opponent... He just simply can't keep up with the opponent's rhythm..."

Bi Siji gloated a bit, "He has been using 'Strength' to defend his whole body, because he can't judge the opponent's attack point, no matter how sensitive he is to the breath...Once the opponent changes, his 'perception' will be blocked. Influence."

"What do you mean?" Yun Gu was confused.

He couldn't analyze a battle of this level, and couldn't see any details, so he could only rely on Bisiji to explain it.

"The scope of the arena and the rules of losing points prevent him from defending or dodging all the time, so...he will definitely fight head-on! Once that man with dreadlocks gets close, even if he predicts the attack trajectory in advance...it's useless. Because, from the shot There is still a period of time until the hit... A powerful person can change the attack angle and speed in milliseconds... Obscure's defense method can only guess a rough idea, from his feeling the breath, to the brain processing the signal, and then the instinctive reaction ...this is too extreme!"

Seeing that Yungu still couldn't understand, Bisiji raised a finger.

"Take the bullet you mentioned earlier as an example. A bullet is shot at you. When you see it, you can react accordingly and dodge it... The bullet came to you one meter in front of you at a normal speed and in a straight line. Within the distance of the last meter, the bullet suddenly changed speed and struck at a speed that was several times higher than the previous one...or, the bullet suddenly stopped...suddenly changed direction and circled around the back of your head...and then shot at you, do you think you Can you still escape?"

"There is a process of human perception and digestion."

"..."

Yungu.

"Of course you can hide! The premise is that you also have to change and change along with the bullets...this is the rhythm." After Bisiji finished explaining, he tilted his chin: "Hazy...ah no, this little bastard was obviously beaten by the opponent. Playing in the palm of his hand, he has been relying on his huge energy and flesh and blood strength to hold on...but if he keeps using 'hard', no matter how much energy he has, he will lose quickly."

"His basic skills in reciting are very solid! But some of the more advanced skills need to be improved... He uses all of them, such as firmness, flow, and hardness. He may be able to cast them well in normal life, but in a high-intensity combat state, That's another matter... Looking at it now, it's very unfamiliar... To put it simply, he lacks experience, just like you, he has a lot of combat experience, which should be the reason why he came to the Sky Arena."

boom!
While talking, on the ring, Oboro was knocked into the air again, his injuries were serious, blood was already flowing from one arm, and he was hanging limply.

"Look... this is the consequence. His qi has weakened... In the critical battle, the psychic is always calculating. The use and control of qi must be more precise, and absolutely not waste a single bit, otherwise... it may be possible. die."

Bisji seemed to have expected this situation.

"He seems to have a lot of offensive methods, but in fact his fighting thinking is still too single... Without the blessing of Nian, no matter how strong his body is and how superb his martial arts are, it will be useless."

After hearing what the teacher said, Yun Gu felt that he could see the truth.

Bisji nodded.

"That Esimilu..."

Yungu looked at the former again.

Bisji knew what he wanted to ask, and answered directly: "The man with dirty braids should have the ability of the transformation department... He has been wearing headphones, which may be related to the music he listens to. Whether it is his fist speed or body speed, he has always been In 'Frequency Conversion', it is fast and slow, which is unpredictable, which is why the little bastard is deflated."

"Double speed?"

Yun Gu pushed his glasses.

"Hmm... the fastest speed so far is ten times faster than at the beginning." Bi Siji responded.

"Why doesn't he use his abilities? It seems that he has been simply using telekinesis skills... What is his ability?"

Yun Gu thought he hadn't noticed.

"I don't know...he has been useless."

Bisji said.

"what?"

Yungu was stunned.

why?
At this time, the situation on the ring took a turn for the worse.

Aishimilu swung his arms and moved a little closer to the heavy panting body. Although the smile on his face was bright, his eyes were very cold.

"Not bad. You can last so long in my hand. To be honest, it's a bit beyond my expectation."

"..."

Hazy frowned.

I found that I could no longer lift my left hand.

The opponent's reading skills are equally sophisticated, but more importantly, there is a gap in experience.

My own thoughts have been seen through.

It's a pity that his time is limited... If he had given it another year or two to train his mind power to a more advanced level, he would definitely not be so embarrassed...

But... isn't this the purpose of coming to Sky Arena?
"You have read my profile, right... You also know that I have killed some people on stage who don't deserve to remember their names... Do you mind if I add you?" The man with the dreadlocks grinned and his tone changed. It got worse, "Hahahaha...don't be nervous, I'm scaring you!"

"I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to kill people too much..."

He looked at Hao, as if he was looking at the fish on the knife board.

The ticket is in hand.

"Do you want to admit defeat?"

Esimilu spread her hands and played with the taste.

"Even if I can't kill you, if I hit you again, according to the rules, you will lose... In case I don't control the strength of the next punch..."

"Ugh."

Before the man with dirty braids finished speaking, Lu suddenly laughed and let out a soft sigh.

"You're from the transformation department, right? You've been using your 'shifting' ability..."

"Ok?"

Aisimilian narrowed his eyes.

"Guess what ability I have?"

Oboro smiled at him, and raised his still free right hand.

"You... aren't you from the enhancement department?"

The man with dreadlocks was startled.

Although Oboro missed him, the damage caused was not small.

Facing the former's question, Oboro slowly raised his head, his deep eyes showed a chill, "I hope that next... we can have a more enjoyable time..."

When the words fell, the voice sank.

"A game treasure trove for endless fantasists!"

(End of this chapter)

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