Hunter's Mind Slug

Steel Caesar even wanted to give up to end the battle.

But unfortunately, Ron didn't care. Whether the other party gave up or not, he would fight or not.

His purpose of coming here was to kill this guy, and this point had not changed at all.

Moreover, he had been killed by the other party several times before.

As for the injury, his recovery ability was specially enhanced, and he could always restore his cells and regenerate various parts. It was just like an ordinary person, hehe.

It was good enough to survive.

Since he had been killed several times before, it was normal for him to kill once now.

One punch, one punch would be fine if he didn't die.

Ron thought about it but didn't say this.

A fist had been swung out, and the opposite Steel Caesar had just cut off the slug and emerged again.

Looking at the bright light in front of him, the mind energy in his body didn't even react to defend.

The fist touched his head.

Concentrate a little.

[Super Strength Punch]

[Hard]

Concentrate the power to a point to explode. Ron still has some skills, but it's just very ordinary and rough.

But it doesn't matter. A move that can kill is a good move, and a fist that can kill is a good fist.

"Bang."

With one punch, Steel Caesar didn't have time to react.

His head was blown up directly, which was pitiful. He thought he was going to win and abuse his opponent.

Unexpectedly, he was the one who was abused.

Maybe Steel Caesar will regret it all the way to hell. It was just a little bit short, just a little bit short.

The saddest thing for a person is despair.

And the saddest thing is that before, he thought he had great hope.

The ups and downs in life are the most exciting.

It is often more exciting than ups and downs.

Ron enjoys this feeling, and this time he also gives it to the host.

This kind of buying a lottery ticket and finding out that you have won the prize, and then finding out that the lottery shop owner cheated you out of your money and didn't buy a rehearsal for you, when you are desperate and want to jump off the building, the lottery shop owner says that he will compensate you.

And he also helps you pay all the taxes.

When you calmed down from your excitement, the owner of the lottery shop said that he just said it casually, and he was forced to do it. He just didn't want to get into trouble.

Please don't jump from their building.

Ups and downs.

With this feeling, what kind of things would you want to do now?

This is really a desperate choice.

Steel Caesar died, died on this ring.

Ron also confirmed that he was dead, and the headless body fell to the ground.

The audience just reacted.

It was obviously Ron who was at a disadvantage before, but this happened?

Knocked down by a punch?

Reversal of the two poles?

Match-fixing?

Or what?

Everyone was incredible.

However, those who should know know what this is. The audience who don't know can only be their gamblers. There are too many people in the circle, and the circle is small. No one with the ability of reading will casually tell ordinary people about other people's abilities.

That is asking for a beating. If it causes dissatisfaction among others, you may be hunted down.

Then it is really a hunt caused by a sentence.

In this world where people fight over anything, such things are entirely possible.

Although this is still a legal world on the surface, there are still many people who like to mess around.

Especially those who have a little bit of strength.

"The winner is contestant Ron."

The host and the referee announced the results.

For the gamblers, if someone bets on Ron, they may get the money.

If they don't, there's nothing left.

"Contestant Ron is now taking over the floor of contestant Steel Caesar and becoming the new floor owner. Let us congratulate him..." The host began to talk nonsense.

The audience was noisy. What do you think of this battle?

It feels like one word, fast, two words, bad ending, three words, waste of money.

That's it?

That's it? It's over?

From Steel Caesar's move to Ron later, it actually took less than a few minutes. A lot of time was spent on dialogue, and there was nothing going on.

Especially many people bought scalper tickets to get in.

But there was nothing to say, after all, one of the floor owners had died.

In his heart, he could only curse Steel Caesar as trash.

Especially those who lost money, they cursed the worst.

Those who won money could still have some fun, but they couldn't.

If Steel Caesar heard it, he would definitely drag them to hell together.

Then he explained to them what it meant to do it if you can do it, and to kill you if you can't.

Fortunately, Steel Caesar didn't have any resentment, otherwise, many people probably wouldn't even have the chance to sleep tonight.

"You should have been able to end the battle quickly just now."

"You don't have to use this tactic." At the entrance of the passage, Maggie checked that Ron was not injured and rolled her eyes.

Although she knew the other party's healing ability, such injuries were still a bit scary.

"Isn't this the simplest method? I just want a higher chance and a more stable solution." Ron waved his hand and smiled.

Ron was quite satisfied with a combo that directly dealt with the opponent.

"Do you think I believe it?" Maggie didn't believe the other party's plan.

She felt that the other party wanted people to die more desperately.

"Well, I just want to give the other party some hope of winning, and then let him despair for a while." Whatever the reason, it doesn't matter to Ron.

It's all about killing people, and it's all about getting it done.

As for other things, it's not that important.

Maggie rolled her eyes, didn't say much, and just left.

It felt like seeing an idiot, and there was nothing to say.

Leaving the preparation area.

Ron met an acquaintance.

Standing not far in front of them.

"I'm a little excited after watching your game..."

"So come over and say hello~~"

A man who looked like a pervert licked his tongue, staring at Ron with a lustful look.

"Let's go after saying hello." Ron was speechless.

He wasn't someone who liked fighting.

For him, killing was just a means, and he didn't care how to kill.

He just chose the simplest, most direct and effective way.

He didn't have the idea of ​​fighting a pervert.

"How heartless! I came here to say hello." Hisoka was used to being despised.

He didn't continue talking about this and started talking about business. It was true that he came here to say hello, but he also came to ask about something. This was the purpose of his coming. Saying hello was just a side thing.

It was really Ron's fighting style that made him lose interest.

Ron was a complete reckless man with average fighting skills, but his mind ability was a little special and his mind energy was a little stronger. He rarely had any tricks or insidious schemes.

Even the plan just now was a very direct plan, and it couldn't kill him, so Hisoka was no longer interested.

He was now interested in other targets.