Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover - Chapter 288
Chapter 288 Dangerous Person
Every game venue in the Sky Arena has a giant display screen.
At this time, the screen shown on the monitor was Alva who was lying on the ring with the whites of his eyes rolled up and falling into a coma.
The audience can clearly see Alva’s condition through the screen, without any obvious injuries, let alone blood.
They were amazed.
What’s happening here?
Blatant crackdown on match-fixing?
This is impossible…!
The reason why the Sky Arena can become an authoritative existence in the fighting world is not only because of the world-class venue size, but also because the fairness and level of referees are among the top in the industry.
Therefore, fairness is guaranteed, and the possibility of counterfeiting matches is naturally very small.
In the arena.
Moyou let go of the handle of the knife, looked down at Alva who had passed out, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Just concentrating the murderous aura of “all exhaustion” on Alva’s vital points, it can produce such an effect.
“Jieju’s killing intent aura is strong, but it’s not enough to make a person with the ability to faint in an instant.”
“Is it because my aura is pointing at his ‘weakness’…”
The actual combat effect of Jieju was beyond Moyou’s expectation, but it made him feel that the verification result was not real.
The reason why I was able to stun Alva mentally just now is probably because at that time, I could draw a knife and cut off Alva’s head.
It is the blessing of this “winning fighter” that makes the aura effect of “all exhausted” extraordinary.
“Forget it, wait for the next game.”
Moyou withdrew his gaze from looking at Alva, turned around and left the ring.
The battle ended so quickly that he had no choice but to verify his conjecture.
So we can only wait for the next game.
The referee signaled the medical staff at the scene to come and treat Alva who had passed out, and then looked at Moyou’s back with strange eyes.
As one of the few referees with telekinetic ability, although he failed to see Moyou’s fighting skills, he also realized Moyou’s strength through another form.
That killing intent…
The referee, who was in contact with part of the aura due to the distance, did not hesitate to label Moyou as a “dangerous person”.
He really couldn’t imagine how much blood it would take to condense such a pure and terrifying killing intent…
In the venue.
The passionate voice of the host announcing Moyou’s victory resounded throughout the audience.
The audience, who gradually accepted the result of the game, immediately began to shout the name of “Il fans”.
Somewhere in the auditorium.
Hisoka slowly got up and walked along the aisle towards the outside of the venue.
As he moved, the audience on both sides of the aisle felt an inexplicable chill, like needle pricks, piercing their sides several times.
This sudden feeling made them look shocked, but they didn’t know what was going on.
Waiting until Hisoka moved away from the aisle and exited from the nearest exit, the pin-prick chill feeling felt by these audiences suddenly disappeared.
Another auditorium.
Men Qi was not surprised by this result.
No matter what the process is, anyway, she always firmly believes that her master will always win.
In an auditorium not too far away from Men Qi, Doulang Huashi stared closely at Moyou’s receding figure, his eyes filled with unbelievable light.
after all-
How did it work?
This martial artist who has just arrived and knows nothing about mind ability is full of indescribable shock at this moment.
An unknown and powerful new world, accompanied by Moyou’s profound figure, just broke into his cognition so suddenly.
Outside the venue.
Moyou didn’t wait for Menqi, but went directly to the registration window to fill in the demand for the game as soon as possible.
He didn’t want to waste too much time when he came to Sky Arena this time.
If possible, he even wants to play ten games a day, and then qualify for “Ten Wins” at once.
It’s a pity that the Sky Arena only allows players to compete twice a day.
And players who are too strong may not be able to match their opponents so quickly.
Anyway—
Moyou will strive to get ten wins within five days.
After all, in his opinion, the strength levels of the players on the 200th floor are mostly uneven and cannot meet his actual combat requirements.
The level of the landlords above 200 floors is fairly stable, at least they won’t fall down after a single encounter.
In the days that followed, Moyou continued to compete on stage with a sheathed black knife.
He intended to test the effect of “All Exhaustion”, but he basically didn’t exert any force, and even without drawing his knife, he made his opponents lose consciousness and fell down one by one.
After several actual combat tests…
Moyou has a deeper understanding of the aura buff effect of “Jie Dou”.
This kind of aura containing pure killing intent can really affect the opponent’s concentration in the ever-changing battle.
As for how to use it…
Not only can it shake the opponent’s spirit in battle, but it can also use the sudden burst of “killing intent” to carry out a feint attack, thereby forcing the opponent to make a wrong judgment and reveal a fatal flaw.
In general, as long as it is used properly in battle, it can form a “spirit-shaking” effect at the right time.
in addition-
After certain conditions are met, as long as the aura of “All Extinction” is activated, the opponent will lose consciousness directly.
For example, the game against Avar.
At that time, it was at the moment when the “killer” was about to be completed, so the aura of “all exhausted” had the effect of hitting Huanglong directly.
certainly.
The most fundamental reason is the obvious gap in strength, will, and aura.
In other words, it is difficult for people with mental abilities who are obviously weaker than Moyou to keep calm in front of the aura of “all exhaustion”.
If you take it literally, you may feel that the emotion of “sedation” is not important.
But in fact, for a person with the ability to read, a stable mental state is extremely important, which will affect the stability of their read skills.
For example, the normal use status of various mindfulness skills such as entanglement, severance, and concentration.
Therefore, the factor of “will” often plays a very important role in the battle of mind ability.
However, those with powerful mind abilities usually possess extraordinary willpower.
As for ordinary people who can’t even “read”, in front of the “all exhausted” aura, their lives may be taken away in an instant.
「Dimensionality Reduction Strike」
This is probably Moyou’s other understanding of “all exhausted”.
If you can increase the strength of the aura of “All Exhaustion” by “filling up the killing intent”, maybe you can derive more powerful ability effects in the future.
It’s just that Moyou didn’t think about collecting killing intent in the arena of the Sky Arena, but tended to collect killing intent from those vicious criminals.
As Moyu won more and more games in the Sky Arena, the number of viewers who began to pay attention to him showed an explosive increase.
But in the official data collection survey, the popularity of tumbler Hisoka still hangs at the top of the list, leaving Moyu far behind.
Thinking about the past year or so, Hisoka has indeed accumulated terrifying popularity in the Sky Arena by virtue of the title of “Tumbler”, which implies never giving up, and is a true star of the Sky Arena.
When Moyu was about to usher in the tenth game, Hisoka accepted the challenge of another ten-win player.
Although Hisoka’s comprehensive abilities such as reading skills and displaying aura are far better than that of the ten-win player…
But after the start of the game, Hisoka still did not rely on the advantages of hardware conditions, but used techniques and tactics to take the opponent lightly.
This may be the only fun he can find in battle.
After the game, Hisoka was surrounded by many reporters.
Usually, he would always easily get rid of the entanglement of the reporters, but this time he stayed where he was for the interview.
Then-
A reporter’s question finally caught his attention.
“Mr. Tumbler, may I ask who among the powerful landlords, which one do you want to fight the most?”
“I do have someone I really want to fight with.”
Hisoka looked at the reporter who asked the question.
Hearing Hisoka’s words, all the reporters present showed excited reactions.
Then they heard Hisoka’s next words.
“But that person is not the landlord.”
“Ok?!”
The expressions of excitement on the faces of many reporters suddenly froze, and turned into shock and doubt.
Without waiting for them to ask, he saw Hisoka looking at the camera by himself, and said word by word: “I can’t wait any longer, Ill fans.”
“!!”
Suddenly, the reporters went crazy.
They never expected that a seemingly ordinary question could lead to such explosive news from Hisoka.
Does this mean—
Will there be a contest between “Tumbler Hisoka” and “Il Fan”?
Just thinking of this possibility, the reporters on the scene became short of breath.
Madden, too explosive! !
ten minutes later.
This news was quickly pushed to every corner of the Sky Arena, and then spread to the entire city.
Moyou, who was waiting for the tenth game in the lounge, saw the interview video of Sisona’s name on the TV on the wall.
“Ah.”
The corner of Moyou’s mouth curled up, always feeling an inexplicable sense of joy.
After all, the name that Hisoka said was Ilmi…
“I hope you can surprise me.”
Moyou picked up the black knife, got up and walked towards the door.
As his strength increases, today’s “look and feel” seems to be more and more critical.
Ordinary, non-exciting battles can no longer give Moyou any rewards, not even to the extent of accumulation.
But the next battle with Hisoka may bring surprises to Moyu.
After a while.
Moyou came to the ring.
This is his tenth match on the 200th floor. As long as he wins, he can apply for a match against Hisoka.
Standing on the ring, Moyou looked calm.
But his opponent looked at the scabbard in Moyou’s hand with a solemn expression.
Didn’t have the slightest idea of winning…
Allowing Moyu to draw his sword out of the sheath in this battle may be called another form of victory.
Moyou’s opponent in the tenth game thought so in his heart.
at the same time.
Sisona’s video of the interview by name was uploaded to Tube. In terms of popularity, although it was not as hot as Sky Arena, it also attracted the attention of some people.
It just so happens that…
Mi Ji, who was spending his days leisurely at home, happened to see this interview video.
“Who is this guy? The Il fan he said…”
Don’t pay attention to the jokes of the Sky Arena at all, and will stare blankly at Hisoka in the video.
“How is it possible, it must be the same name.”
Mi Ji shook his head.
He felt that with Elmi’s style of acting, once he provoked others, he would definitely choose to cut the grass and root out, so as to save a lot of trouble afterwards.
“Well, not necessarily.”
Suddenly, a figure flashed in Mi Ji’s mind, and he couldn’t help but look at a tape at the corner of the table.
That is the precious image of the “dangerous person” beating Big Brother Yiermi violently. He has replayed it frame by frame countless times until today, and he has learned a wealth of experience in avoiding danger from it.
Over time, Mi Ji’s understanding of “dangerous people” has become very profound.
If he meets or something outside, even if this “dangerous person” turns into ashes, he can still notice it at a glance.
“Isn’t it surprising that such a ‘dangerous person’ would have a second one?”
Mi Ji lost a little confidence in his elder brother for a while.
After all, if there is the first dangerous person who can beat up Elmi, there may be a second one.
It is also because of the existence of this “dangerous person”, so the possibility that the “Ilmi” mentioned by Hisoka in the video has the same name cannot be completely denied.
“Why don’t you send it to Brother Yiermi for a look?”
Mi Ji hesitated for a moment, but downloaded the video to his mobile phone, and then sent it to fans thousands of miles away.
A city somewhere in the world.
The sky was filled with dark clouds, thunder and lightning.
In less than a moment, torrential rain fell on the city below.
A roadway entrance.
Wearing a hooded sweater, Qi Ya quietly leaned against the wet wall, lowered his head slightly, buried his face under the brim of his hat, and let the heavy rain wet his body.
His gaze, through the curtain-like rain curtain, looked at the hotel entrance tens of meters away.
In the alleyway behind him, there was another tall figure standing quietly.
This figure is a fan of Yier.
Now, Qi Ya, who graduated from the Sky Arena, has begun to carry out assassination commissions under the high pressure of Il fans.
How many commissions have been completed…
Qi Ya didn’t count them on purpose, he only knew that he would stay with the darkness for a long time in the future, and then complete assassination commissions again and again.
At first I thought about resisting, but…
When Yiermi stood in front of him, the courage to resist would vanish in an instant.
The sound of falling rain echoed in my ears, and Qi Ya silently stared in the direction of the hotel gate, waiting for the assassination target to arrive.
At this moment, Yi Ermi, who was not far from Qiya, suddenly felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket.
He took out his phone and turned it on, and saw the video sent by Mi Ji.
Without thinking too much, he clicked on the video and saw Hisoka being interviewed.
“Ok?”
Ilmi was a little surprised, and then heard Hisoka’s words “I can’t wait any longer” and the name-calling behind it.
So—
Il fans, who seldom have emotional fluctuations, showed a surprised expression at this moment.
Hum!
The phone in his hand vibrated again, it was another message from Mi Ji.
Il fan frowned, turned off the video, and turned to the message.
“Brother Yiermi, who is this guy? Is he dangerous? Is he powerful? He seems to have a grudge against you.”
Looking at the message from Mi Ji that seemed to be asking for proof, Yi Ermi chose to ignore it and put the phone away.
But just as he put away his phone, he noticed Qi Ya’s eyes that contained surprise.
Obviously—
By using lexical information such as Sky Arena, Louzhu, and Il fans, Qi Ya has already guessed something.
“Qi Ya, you forgot again.”
Ilmi’s dark eyes seemed to have a deeper darkness flowing, and said in a tone that was so indifferent that there was no emotion:
“A killer doesn’t need friends. Also, don’t ask me to use ‘words’ to emphasize this matter, otherwise… next time it won’t be as simple as ‘words’.”
“…”
Qi Ya’s eyes slowly widened.
(end of this chapter)