I'm very interested in the ability to read

Yun Gu smiled slightly. According to Zhen Yuanzi's speed, they would meet at a higher level sooner or later, and maybe they would have a chance to compete on the same stage.

He turned and left.

…

"How much did you get this time?" Jing Yang and Xiao Di met and compared their respective bonuses after winning this game.

Xiao Didi said: "80,000 yuan."

Jing Yang smiled and said: "I am 89,000, which is close to 90,000, haha. It must be because my opponent is very powerful."

"Zhen Yuanzi!"

There was a sudden shout from behind, and Jing Yang turned around to see that it was the third member of his family who came to the door - oh, not yet. Surprisingly, it was Kurapika-san who came to the door.

Really found it? Xiaodi looked curiously at the Kuluta survivor who looked a little excited.

Kurapika took out the crumpled note, showed it to Jing Yang, stared at him and asked, "How can you tell me the information about the Phantom Troupe?"

Jing Yang pretended to look him up and down and asked, "Kuluta tribe?"

"That's right." Kurapika said, "Since you can recognize it, you must also understand my determination to obtain information about the Phantom Troupe..."

"Don't get excited yet. It's not good if your eyes are red. There are a lot of people here." Jing Yang raised his hand to interrupt, "Come with me. We have a game on the 90th floor and we have to finish today."

Kurapika looked at him, then at the black-haired girl with glasses next to him, took a deep breath, and nodded.

…

On the 94th floor, Arena A, Jing Yang cleverly misplaced himself and avoided the opponent's jab. At the same time, he grabbed the opponent's arm with one hand, bullied him forward with the other, and hit the opponent's chest and abdomen with a clean elbow. between. boom! Under the control of Xingbiao, even if he only used the same strength as his opponent, this elbow directly knocked the opponent's eyes wide open and he fell softly to the ground.

"TKO! Winner, Zhen Yuanzi!"

The referee announced loudly, and amid the roar of the audience, Jing Yang once again left the ring like a normal person.

Outside, Kurapika waited patiently.

As usual, Xiaodi finished the game faster than Jingyang. Now he was sitting not far away, observing Kurapika curiously like an endangered animal.

Jing Yang quickly came over. Kurapika stood up suddenly, but saw Jing Yang raise his hand to interrupt him.

"There is a game on the 190th floor, and I think it will start soon. I have to go and see the excitement." Jing Yang said, "Do you want to join us?"

Kurapika unclenched his clenched fists, sighed, turned around and left.

"He probably thinks you're playing tricks on him." Xiaodi commented.

"Doraemon, where are you from?" Jing Yang smiled and grinded his teeth at her.

Kurapika walked towards the elevator, and Zhen Motoko's voice came from behind him: "You've been waiting for so long, don't worry about it for a while, right?"

Kurapika froze in place and took a few deep breaths. When he turned around, a fiery red color appeared in his eyes, waiting for Zhen Motoko's follow-up words.

Jing Yang raised a finger, "1. I have met the Phantom Troupe and know a lot of information about them."

He raised his second finger and said, "2. I have united with the Phantom Brigade to deal with Liang Zi, so we can't deal with it anyway. So if you want to deal with the Phantom Brigade, I will be happy to help, and I will definitely be able to provide you with effective help." "

He raised his third finger, "3, but the premise of all this is that you have to join us."

"Join you?" This was the first time Kurapika heard so many words about the Phantom Troupe except for himself. His heart beat excitedly, and the fiery red in his eyes became more intense. "What kind of organization are you? What you said helped—"

"That's all I'll say for now." Jing Yang raised his hand to interrupt, pointing upward with a smile, "For the rest, after we finish watching the 190th floor game, we can find a place to have a good talk. Do you think it's feasible?"

Knowing that he was being led by the other party, Kurapika had no choice.

He could only keep up with these two people.

…

On the 198th floor, Arena B, Jing Yang and the other two found an empty place to stand high up, watching Killua's game that had already started.

It seems that the popularity of this match is indeed high. In the huge venue, the auditorium is crowded and dark, almost gushing with boiling enthusiasm. They cheer and applaud the wonderful duel in the ring...or make painful screams. , a nervous scream, this must have been a heavy bet.

In the ring, Killua was not in a hurry to take action and walked around the ring easily, watching his opponent's physical strength continue to decline after his attacks failed again and again.

"I'm going to attack you with this body technique! I'm going to attack you with this step!" Jing Yang nodded repeatedly as he watched the competition. He was worthy of being the favorite of the group who beat up the enemy Hakka, and the genius seed designated by the family to inherit the family business. Killua's moves were almost unparalleled. It's picky, all the movements are concise and decisive, and they also reveal a killer's evil spirit...

It wasn't until his opponent was sweating with anxiety and his physical strength was declining that Killua showed an evil smile and stepped forward.

puff! !

The opponent's entire right arm was torn off, and a cloud of blood swept up, rolling down to the bottom of the ring in embarrassment.

Behind the flying blood rain, in the distant auditorium, a young man with black hair that reaches past his ears, who is obviously handsome, but his eyes are as dull as a mechanical puppet, and his whole face lacks the breath of life. Watching the game on the stage quietly.

Bang, bang... The severed arm rolled on the ring and stopped at Killua's feet.

Killua said very dissatisfied: "I aimed at your heart, but it hit it crookedly. Your speed is pretty good!"

The opponent whose broken arm was bleeding profusely looked as pale as paper, and he sneered: "With your fighting style...you, you can't survive on the 200th floor...you...can't..." He tilted his head with his head covered in cold sweat. He lost too much blood and passed out.

"TKO! The winner is Player Killua!" After the referee confirmed that his opponent had no fighting ability, he announced Killua's victory and handed him a note leading to a higher level. "Player Killua, you have obtained the right to challenge the 200th floor. Qualified! Congratulations."

200 floors...

Killua left the ring with the note and met Zhen Yuanzi and the woman in the passage. What surprised him was that there was also a yellow-haired boy he met before.

"Did you really come to see me?" Killua put away the pass note and glared at him, but he was actually happy inside.

He had no friends.

The education he received since childhood was that killers don't need friends. Friends are just a burden.

Seeing Killua's "arrogant" look that he couldn't hide at all, Jing Yang thought for a moment, pulled him aside, counted with his fingers, and said with a smile: "I have already calculated it, your boy has a destined destiny. My dear friend, he lives in a place called Whale Island. You can try it if you have time."

"Who said I wanted to make friends?" Killua blushed slightly and said with a straight face, "What about Whale Island and Shark Island? Let's talk about it later."

…

After bidding farewell to Jing Yang and the others, Killua came to the elevator door to the 200th floor alone, but suddenly stopped.

In his mind, he recalled all the rumors about the 200th floor that he had heard above the 100th floor...

Killua was thrown into this sky arena by his father two days ago. It took him two months to reach the 150th floor. For the next year and 10 months, he kept going from the 150th to the 190th floor.

Overall there are wins and losses, ups and downs.

When we win, we mostly do it neatly.

Most of the times he lost, it was because he judged that he couldn't win easily, so he decisively gave up and left.

In the ups and downs of these floors, Killua has seen too many contestants come and go, and has heard too many rumors about the masters on the 200th floor.

He happened to meet some players from the 200th floor walking on the road.

Every time he catches a glimpse of that kind of person, Killua has a killer instinct in his mind, and the hundreds of millions of cells in his body seem to be screaming and shouting, desperately trying to get him away immediately...

"Forget it." Killua tore up the pass note and said to himself boredly, "Let's go home! Anyway, dad only wants me to reach the 200th floor. Although I didn't go to the 200th floor, it's still a fight. arrive."

He turned around, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked, "Brother?!"

With dull eyes, the puppet-like Ilmi guest stood behind Killua at some point and asked expressionlessly: "Killua, why don't you go up to the 200th floor?"

Killua shook his head, a slight sweat appearing on his forehead under the pressure of his elder brother.

Ilmi said with satisfaction: "That's good, because it's not an area you can get involved in, Killua. I've watched your matches, and I only take action when I'm most confident. Killua, you are indeed a natural killer."

He raised his hand and stretched it towards Killua, who didn't dare to move at all.

He touched Killua's forehead to confirm that his mind needle was still in it. Ilmi took back her hand and said, "I'm here to take you home. Killua, what did that person say to you just now?"

Killua said angrily: "Do I need to report to you? He didn't say anything!"

"That's good." Yi Mi came closer like a ghost shadow and said faintly, "Killua, you are a killer, you should live like a killer..."

"Don't you want to go home? Let's go!" Killua angrily left first, frowning and looking gloomy.

Watching Killua go away, Ilmi took out his cell phone and made a call.

After the call was connected, he said: "It's me. Killua stopped on the 200th floor and didn't go up. The conditions of the transaction are completed. Dad, Killua is mine."

The person on the other side said calmly: "Yilmi, don't forget the most important transaction condition."

"After he saw me, he never mentioned Alluka once." Yi Mi seemed to be talking about a trivial matter, not his two biological brothers. "Don't worry, Dad, my ability is The third mind acupuncture - Hypnosis acupuncture', it seems to be quite effective. It was really not in vain that I developed it specifically for Killua..."

…

On the other side, Jing Yang couldn't stand Kurapika's glaring gaze all the way. He raised his hands in surrender and said, "Stop looking at me like that. Do you think it's feasible to find a place where we can talk?"