Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

Netero came to the Sky Arena early with the intention of being lazy.

But since he is here, he has to pay attention to the progress of the Olympic Fighting Games.

So we saw the duel between Moro and Luna.

Skilled limb flexion—

This surprised Netero a little.

Although some assassin families with deep roots can create footwork that is very similar to Limb Bend, there are always subtle differences.

Netero is knowledgeable and can confirm at a glance that the footwork used by Moro is the limb movement of the Zoldyck family.

If it was just about footwork, Netero would only be amazed at how Moro could use his limbs so skillfully.

What really surprised him was that when Moro attacked Luna, the angle and the force habits he used when he used the moves all had the shadow of the Xinyuanliu.

That's strange.

He is able to use limb bending skillfully, and has strong traces of the heart flow.

He is so outstanding, he must be a leader of the younger generation.

But Netero had no impression of Moro.

If it wasn't for the biennial Fighting Olympics, he really wouldn't have thought that among the owners of the Sky Arena,

There will be special talents like Morrow.

For a moment, Netero raised his hand and slowly stroked his beard, showing some interest in the upcoming game.

"drop."

Suddenly, the intercom hanging on the wall made a slight sound, followed by the voice of a security guard: "President Netero, there is a little girl who calls herself Biscuit who insists on looking for you."

Little sister -

When Netero heard this, his eyelids twitched.

"Let her come."

"OK."

The call was disconnected.

A moment later.

There was a knock on the door of the Japanese-style tea room.

Netero looked over, but before he could say anything, the door of the tea room was directly opened by Biscuit.

"You're still the same, Biscuit."

Netero looked at Biscuit who opened the door and walked in, and smiled.

Biscuit raised the packed snacks in his hand and said, "I didn't come here empty-handed."

As she spoke, she came to the low table, placed the snacks on the table, and sat down immediately.

"I wanted to pretend I didn't know, but considering that I'm older than you, it would be a bit unreasonable if I didn't come to pay you a visit."

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In response to Biscuit's harsh words, Netero just smiled and did not respond.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the turned-off TV, with a glimmer of understanding in his eyes.

"Biscuit, I just watched a game."

"oh?"

Biscuit opened the package, took out the exquisite refreshments, and said, "It's Morrow's game, right? Yes, it has something to do with me."

She could guess why Netero suddenly mentioned the competition, so she explained it directly.

Netero habitually raised his hand to stroke his beard and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

"He's like an insatiable sponge, which is amazing, but the most outstanding thing about Moreau is his character."

Biscuit pushed the snacks in front of Netero.

Netero looked down at the snacks, but didn't eat them. Instead, he picked them up and played with them like a toy.

Biscuit saw this and shook his head slightly.

She was already used to Netero's playfulness.

"I would suggest that Morrow obtain a license. Neither the association nor you, the president, would want to miss out on such a talent, right?"

"It's natural."

There was a glimmer of hope in Netero's eyes.

Talent,

It will be popular wherever it goes.

The biggest support for civil organizations like the Hunter Association is the various types of talents.

Or rather, the key to making the Hunter Association run smoothly is the talents recruited from all over the world.

Among them, the Yi Yi are undoubtedly the twelve Earthly Branches that shine in various fields.

This is the core of the Hunter Association.

So as Bisjid said, the association's thirst for talent is unquestionable.

"By the way, Moro is also a mind remover. He seems to be very good at removing death thoughts."

Biscuit suddenly thought of another skill of Moreau.

When Netero heard this, he subconsciously straightened his upper body and showed strong interest.

"It's rare to have such potential and be good at removing death thoughts."

There is only one mind remover in the Hunter Association.

And he is not good at getting rid of the thought of death.

So when Netero heard that Moro was good at removing the thought of death, he already had a plan in mind.

How could we miss such a talent?

Biscuit saw Netero's reaction and was not surprised at all. At the same time, a sense of compassion arose in his heart.

This trace of compassion is directed at Netero.

The once strongest man in the world is now confined to the position of "President of the Hunter Association".

You have to deal with all kinds of complex interpersonal relationships, be subject to checks and balances from all sides, and consider many, many things—

You can't control your body, and you can't control your heart.

After being in that position for a long time, all you can see is a flat ground with nothing on it.

Biscuit was deeply touched and came to visit Netero specially, not only to fulfill the etiquette as a junior, but also to help Netero find a talent that should not be missed.

In this way, she can be said to have made some contribution to Netero.

Netero's arrival.

And Bisiji's active recommendation.

Moreau knew nothing about this.

As soon as he finished his game, he returned to his room and began immersive training.

Until the evening.

The top ten match was finally over.

And Moro also received the news that Hua Shi Dou Lang had defeated his opponent.

Compared with the previous round, Huashi Doulang has consciously restrained its more radical style after reviewing the previous round.

Instead, start taking steady steps.

So in this round of competition, I won the victory without any injury.

The group finished their dinner at Menqi's place and then went to the arena in the exclusive floor.

Actual combat drills have become a normal thing for them.

"The draw will be tomorrow, and the third elimination round will begin the day after tomorrow. The opponents will become stronger as time goes by. I don't know if I can successfully advance."

Hua Shi Doulang stood on the ring, looking down at his clenched fists.

The status and power of becoming the champion of the Olympic Fighting Games and ruling the top of the Sky Arena attracts countless fighters.

As a martial artist, Hua Shidoulang naturally wants to reach the top.

But he knows his own limitations and doesn't expect to even get a chance to win the championship. As long as he can make it to the finals, that would be the best result.

"Hua Shi Dou Lang, if you keep being stunned, don't blame me for hitting you hard."

On the other side of the ring, Calista raised her hand and condensed a mental bullet, as if she was about to throw it over in the next second.

After several months, she still hasn't decided what abilities to develop, but her basic skills are becoming more and more solid.

Now it is not difficult for her to just rub the strings and recite the music.

Solid basic skills have always been what keeps her ahead of Hua Shi Dou Lang.

Now, she has become Hua Shi Dou Lang's sparring partner.

As the number of sparring sessions increased, she could feel that Hua Shi Dou Lang's basic skills were constantly improving.

well.

In this process of mutual progress, she had to admit that Hua Shidoulang was indeed very talented.

After Kalista's warning, Hua Shidoulang immediately adjusted his mentality and solemnly assumed a fighting stance.

Callista rolled her eyes.

"I'm just your sparring partner, not a roadblock."

"Feel sorry--"

Hua Shi Dou Lang also realized that he had gone too far and smiled apologetically.

Outside the ring.

Moro silently withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

When it comes to spiritual practice, it would be better to have someone accompany you.

After all, in the process of mutual progress, we can learn from each other's strengths and examine our own weaknesses through comparison.

Thinking of this, Moro smiled.

With the presence of Menqi, Bisiji, Huashi Doulang, and Calista, the boring and extremely hard training has become more colorful.

The next afternoon.

The organizers of the Olympic Fighting Games broadcast the draw process live to the audience.

The person in charge of drawing the lots was Netero, the president of the Hunter Association!

The world's strongest professional hunter, the leader of the world's strongest group of experts, the world's strongest fighter, this living legend has too much glory.

As Moro watched Netero appear on the stage on TV, various battle scenes involving Netero in the original work flashed through his mind.

Hundred-style Guanyin

What is the difference between the Hundred Styles of Guanyin seen from the reader's perspective and the Hundred Styles of Guanyin seen with one's own eyes in this world?

Curiosity flashed in Morrow's eyes.

What is certain is that this respectable old man on the TV screen is undoubtedly the epitome of power.

beside.

Hua Shi Dou Lang and Kalista both stared at Netero on the TV screen with sharp eyes.

There is no martial artist from a legitimate background who does not know Netero.

As fighters, Hua Shi Dou Lang and Kalista naturally admire the existence of Netero.

Under the gaze of everyone, Netero quickly completed the drawing of lots.

One of the assignments was Hua Shi Dou Lang versus Orian.

Immediately,

Moro, Calista, and Menqi all looked at Hua Shi Doulang.

Hua Shidoulang stared at the TV screen intently, his hands slowly clenched into fists.

"Fortunately, I didn't draw the master."

Hua Shidoulang shifted his gaze away from the TV screen and turned to look at Moro and the others around him, with a gentle smile on his face.

In his opinion, among the six people who were drawn into groups, as long as they did not meet their own master, they still had a chance to advance to the next round.

Even if the opponent is Orion, who has won two consecutive championships

Hua Shi Doulang will also play this game with the determination to win the game and will do his best without reservation.

This was also an opportunity for him to truly test the results of his months of practice.

"come on."

It's rare for Kalista to control her temper.

Moro stood up and went to help Hua Shidoulang find some useful videotapes.

For Hua Shi Dou Lang, Orian is undoubtedly a strong enemy.

If you can carefully study the battle videotape, it may not only increase your chances of winning, but at least you can have a clearer understanding in your mind.

December 22nd.

The Fighting Olympics has entered its third round.

A total of three games, six to three, will be played within one day.

As expected, Morrow's match was scheduled for the first game again.

And those spectators who are keen on watching the games live seem to have become accustomed to this arrangement.

Moro's opponent this time is an enhancement-type ability user who is good at using swords. He is also a relatively pure ability user among the OPs.

Without Biscuit's special combat training, it would not be an easy task to deal with this type of enhanced ability user under the premise of sealing "Flying Star" and "Starlight".

Now, even though the fight hasn't started yet, Moro has basically no pressure.

But he would not underestimate any opponent. Before going on stage, he asked Meng Qi to return the Red Jade Bird Knife.

This was also the first time he used a weapon in the ring.

Moro's opponent is named Shiraishi, who has a fox face and wears a white and red samurai uniform.

This kind of clothing mostly originated from Ryuo Country.

Coupled with that style of name, it is obvious that he is from Ryuo Country.

Moro held the red jade bird knife and looked at Bai Shi calmly.

Speaking of which, his interactions with Ryuo Kokujin were quite frequent.

The dispute started from a famous sword named Mori, and a man from Ryuo Country who was suspected to be a ninja was killed.

That was a very valuable experience.

Later, he learned from Menqi about the sword-forging level of Ryuying Country, and also knew that Menqi had been investing a lot of money in "finding suitable weapons."

Now he is facing a swordsman from Ryuo Country.

Bai Shi slightly opened his slender eyes and slowly glanced at the bird knife in Moro's hand.

"Swords have no eyes, do not blame life or death."

His voice was slightly feminine, but when he spoke, there was a hint of sharpness and coldness.

Moro raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Bai Shi looked at Moro's reaction and said calmly, "Is there a problem with you holding a weapon?"

Morrow was silent for a moment, then he smiled.

And the whole person suddenly became energetic.

Bai Shi felt this change in Moro's aura, and his eyes changed.

"very good."

He pushed the handle of the knife open with his thumb, and the light revealed a fighting spirit and murderous intent as sharp as a blade.

If the opponent is unarmed, Bai Shi will not draw his sword.

On the contrary, if the opponent comes with weapons, Bai Shi will not only draw his sword, but will also strive to make the opponent's blood splatter all over the arena.

Moro felt the sharp murderous intent from his opponent.

He was very sensitive to murderous intent, so he could read some information from this unmistakable murderous intent.

It was obvious that the other party was in a killing mood at the moment.

The reason for this change was probably the red jade bird knife in his hand.

Unexpectedly, his emphasis on the competition made Bai Shi want to kill him.

Speaking of which, I haven't upgraded for a long time.

However, after more than two months of diligent practice, his level has been raised from Lv.44 to Lv.45.

If I could receive the experience of this swordsman, I wonder if I can reach Lv.46.

Try it and you will find out.

A few minutes later, the sound of a blade hitting the ground was heard on the ring.

That was the sound of the long knife in Bai Shi's hand falling to the ground.

“Gu….”

Bai Shi covered his neck which was bleeding profusely, and looked at Moro in disbelief as he was sheathing the Ruby Bird Sword.

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, the image of Morrow's knife just now flashed through his mind.

He actually used the extended tiger-head-shaped mind group to hold the bird knife in his mouth and cut his neck from the blind spot of his vision.

How could there be such a move?

With a strong sense of unwillingness, Bai Shi fell on the ring, blood splattering three feet away.

Moreau glanced at the back of his hand imperceptibly.

Level 45 → Level 46.

Very good, the upgrade went smoothly.

The next game will be between Hua Shi Dou Lang and Orion.

Without even glancing at Bai Shi's body, Moro turned around and walked off the stage.

Behind him, there were still the cheers that seemed to blow the ceiling off.

However, this time the cheers revealed even crazier and more cruel emotions.

It was probably because of the blood splattered on the stage behind.

Although they do it in the name of loving fighting, in their hearts, most people actually look forward to bloody fights.