Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 25 Did I Remember Wrongly?
The next day, on the ring.

"sharp…"

The soldier, who looked bigger than Hagi, was being pinched by the injured thug in a suit's throat with his hands, strangling him tightly.

Zalon's throat rolled and he struggled to spit out two words.

With a strong force of his fingers, a large stream of blood suddenly came out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, most of the people with telekinesis abilities in the audience had expressions of shock and disbelief.

It was in sharp contrast to those ordinary people who had red faces and thick necks, kept shouting, and their blood was boiling.

Zalon, lost.

If Yun could defeat Esimiru, they could still try to accept it, but defeating Zalon... was something they didn't expect.

Because since the mercenary Zalon reached the [-]th floor, he has shown his strong strength and level, without losing any points or defeats.

Zalon... is a telekinesis user of the enhanced type. In terms of pure aggression and lethality, Esimilu is far behind.

The most important thing is that they also got some information about Zalong. This man was previously employed by an independent country with quite chaotic national conditions. He followed a royal family and traveled on the battlefield all the year round. Such a person has gone through Those who have been baptized by a large number of wars, whether it is spiritual will or fighting quality, are not comparable to ordinary fighters.

Because the growing environment is different.

Compared to people like Zalon, other people with telekinesis abilities... are more pure.

Just here to compete, that’s all.

On Obscure's left hand, all five fingers were twisted and broken, which was caused by Zhalong's punch when he clashed with Zhalong's fist... At the same time, Obscure's body was also covered in blood, and his appearance was horrible.But in the end, it was he...through calculation and 'surprise', he stood at the end.

His entire face was covered with blood, but his eyes were dimly bright with a smile, and he stared at Zalong: "Although you can't speak, you can raise your hand to signal defeat to the referee."

The corner of Zalong's mouth was still gurgling blood.

Hearing his words, Zalong was unmoved... He was obviously about to die, but his eyes were calm and calm.

To lose is to lose... As a soldier, he... will not surrender.

In every battle, he carries the consciousness of death!
"Thank you."

Hazy read his expression and spoke softly.

Then, the palm of his hand exerted force again, and with a click, Zalon's neck was immediately broken, and he lost his breath.

Oboro didn't dare to let go, because as long as he let go of Zalong, as long as he didn't die, as long as he was still able to move, the opponent would definitely fight back... until the last second of the fight, and Oboro couldn't guarantee that he could still catch the opponent. Even if he made a mistake, he still had the opportunity to suppress him like this.

The killer is also out of respect for him.

Respect for a warrior.

Zalong became a corpse, and he was relieved. A sense of powerlessness made him collapse on the stage, breathing heavily in his chest... exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Winner, Hazy!"

After a while, the host announced the result.

The sound in the venue became louder again, deafening.

Looking at the spotlight above his head, listening to the cheers of the people...he actually felt a sense of emptiness after the ultimate joy. In his mind, he subconsciously thought of what the circus leader, Moritonio, had said.

"Oops... It's okay to enjoy fighting... but don't become sick like Hisoka..."

Sensing the change in his heart, he smiled faintly.

He enjoys fighting... because he learns from the strong.

Just like playing games, if you meet a high-level player and play solo, even if you lose... you won't lose it, and you will naturally feel more fulfilled if you win.

Rather than a simple fighting madman.

In the audience, Yungu looked at Bisji again. He was confused!

His vision has also improved now, and he can see a little bit tricky. He replays the process of fighting with Zaron in his mind... The end of the match was very fast, less than 10 minutes before and after, but the two fought hard. It was extremely bloody.

From his perspective, there was a clear gap between Lun Qing's proud physical qualities, including his aura, and Zalong's.

On this point, it is not difficult to see from the fact that after being approached by Zalong, the simple fists and kicks caused injuries to the limbs of Oboro, it is not difficult to see... As a strengthening system, Zalong's attack is stronger than Aximilu efficiency.

But Zalong lost... Both of them used their telekinesis ability, the only difference is that Oboro's ability is not the minions summoned in the last round.

Watching her apprentice look at her, Bisji was no longer as fussy as before... She had adapted to Long's behavior.

"There are two reasons why he won. The first...is his brain."

Bisji talked eloquently: "The little bastard knew before the game that he was completely incapable of competing purely in terms of physical strength... Therefore, he cannot delay time, because the longer the battle lasts, the more dangerous he will be..."

"He guessed that as soon as the game started, Zaron would launch a stormy attack on him... because he knows where his current shortcomings and shortcomings are... After the last game, it is very likely that the opponent will not give him Time to breathe and adapt...Maybe these few days, he has been simulating the process of the two fighting in his brain...He will imagine himself as Zalong, and then arrange a countermeasure. In the first few minutes, there is almost no delay at all The one in the hand is consuming thoughts and using it for defense, which also shows that he is indeed growing..."

"His city is very deep...that's why I won't let you fight him."

Bisji recalled the scene where he was recognized as "disguised as a girl" as soon as they met.

This guy is no ordinary thief!
On the stage, Oboro had stood up with force, and left step by step with bloody footprints.

"The second is his ability."

"His ability in the last game left an impression on people, but obviously... that is just one of the effects of his ability, he... still has to hide it! Zaron was misled..."

"His ability is very complicated... relying solely on the power of thoughts, facing the masters of the enhancement system, even with his level, he can't defend with all his strength... But he survived. When Zalon tried his best to attack, a ghost appeared all over him. The golden wall offsets a lot of damage, and in addition, he has also received some kind of strengthening and blessing, and at a critical point, through his ability, Zalong instantly fell into a state similar to weakness... thus taking the initiative."

"A battle involves not only thoughts, physical strength, skills, etc., but also brains...the information gap between each other. What he showed is exactly what I want you to understand when I bring you to the Sky Arena. …Keep an eye on him, you can learn a lot from him.”

"In a battle between telepathic people, there is no such thing as trickery. If you lose, you are inferior in skill."

After Bisiji finished exhorting, he pinched his chin with his hand and fell into deep thought.

She is studying... Obscure's ability to read...

At night, with a bandage all over his body, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, looking at the neon night.

If it is said that Aishimilu's control of the battle rhythm has taught him a lesson.

Na Zhalong was overwhelmed by pure physical strength and strength.

It was also the first time since he came to the Sky Arena that he met a colleague who was better than him in these two aspects, excluding of course the old woman Bisij.

The rune skills he picked during the day with his telekinesis ability, no matter which category he picked, he had a plan to deal with Zalon. The rune skills... allowed him, as a player, to set up his talents and summoner skills in advance. .

The talent he picked was green-based Resolute, including Eternal Grasp, Skeleton Plating, etc., to strengthen his defense and stability... Summoner skills were Barrier and Weakness.

And Zalon is unknown about his abilities.

This is also his advantage.

"This world is so interesting...Leaving aside those plot characters, there are amazing people everywhere."

Hajime smiled slightly and looked at his bandaged left hand, "But in this case, I'm afraid... we won't be able to fight again in a short time... cowardly guys won't stop thinking about themselves."

"Compulsory competition within [-] days, the speed is too slow... Even if it reaches [-] days, for some people, they will definitely admit defeat or abstain directly when they meet themselves."

"So...we still have to lose."

"For the next match...just rely on your mental skills to fight, and take the initiative to admit defeat under the premise of ensuring your safety."

"Unless there is a real master... who can play it."

"As the subjects of the test, they are still qualified to improve their Nian skills..."

Hazy muttered to himself.

In the following days, he would go to the arena venue, but...as a spectator.

Staying on the sidelines and watching from a third-party perspective is sometimes more conducive to understanding the battle situation, and you can also absorb or learn some 'knowledge'.

Take a look at how other people react when faced with different telepathic people.

"Hi."

One day, before the game started, Oboro found an empty seat and sat down.

Beside them were Bisiji and Yungu.

He greeted the old woman warmly.

"Hello, my name is Yun Gu."

Yun Gu was as gentle and peaceful as ever, smiling and shaking hands with Long.

"I know you."

Hazy nodded slightly.

"Tsk."

On the other hand, Bisji, seeing him approaching, gave the back of his head an unhappy expression and turned his head away, not wanting to talk to him.

"Master..."

Yun Gu was a little embarrassed and hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

Hazy smiled.

He was the one who hated others before, and this was the first time he was hated.

"I'm still looking forward to when you will come to me again...Aren't you my fan?" After sitting down, Oboro looked at her, "Ah, no, it should be said...a girlfriend? Although your real age is older, I am not do not mind…"

"Ahhh! Bastard! You are indeed a bad guy!"

"How dare you say such shameless words to such a pretty, beautiful girl?!!!"

Hearing the sound, Bisiki turned around to face Nong, looking furious and staring at Nong.

"Master..."

Yun Gu felt the strange aura between the two and was a little at a loss.

"Huh? Did I remember it wrong? It seems that someone came to my room in the middle of the night and said that he liked me very much... and wanted to..."

Hao said something.

Bisji clenched his fists in anger, even showing signs of releasing his thoughts.

Oboro raised the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, the game is about to start, let's watch the game first!"

After making fun of the old woman, he changed the subject in an understatement.

Bi Siji, who was about to explode, swallowed his anger abruptly.

Seeing this, Yun Gu wiped the sweat off his forehead, and finally subsided...

He glanced at Hazy out of the corner of his eye. This was the first time he had observed a man up close, and then...he stared at the angry master again.

He knows his master too well...

Bi Siji is often playing tricks on others, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can handle Master well.

"It's a bit... not simple."

Yun Gu pushed his glasses, the lenses were against the light, and thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)