Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

One hour left!

The venue was already buzzing with people.

Outside the venue, the halls with display screens were also filled with airtight human walls.

These people were all viewers who failed to grab tickets and could have stayed at home and watched the live broadcast through the city’s hotline channel.

But perhaps because of their enthusiasm, perhaps because of their sense of participation, they insisted on watching this game in various halls of the Sky Arena.

On and off the court, countless people are looking forward to the appearance of Moyo and Hisoka.

Time passes minute by minute.

The host with rich work experience wanted to take the initiative in the "hot spot", but no matter how hard she tried, she could not suppress the roar of the crowd.

In desperation, she could only follow the director's instructions and move out the specially invited star Eredin.

What is sad is that her grand and passionate introduction was still drowned out by the sound in the blink of an eye.

No audience cared about her existence at all.

"this……"

The host had never seen such an exaggerated battle before, so he gave up the struggle and asked the director to directly cut the scene at Eredin to the giant display screen in the venue.

After a while.

Eredin, who was in the VIP box, appeared on the display screen in the venue wearing a burgundy off-the-shoulder dress.

There was only a slight smile on her delicately made-up face, but there was a sense of charm that made people's hearts beat.

"Hello everyone."

Eredin on the screen smiled and waved towards the camera.

Her voice was also instantly drowned by the sound of the scene.

However--

However, some viewers were able to accurately filter out Eredin's voice among the many noises, and immediately looked at the giant audio-visual display with excited faces.

The reason why this group of viewers could receive Eredin's voice immediately was not because their hearing filtering ability was different from ordinary people, but because they were fans of Eredin.

"It's Queen Eredin!!!"

"ah!!!"

After seeing Eredin, this group of fans immediately chanted Eredin's name with enthusiasm on their faces.

As they exerted their strength, more and more spectators noticed Eredin on the screen.

In the box.

Listening to the cheers of fans in the venue, Eredin's smile became more charming.

This time I came as a special guest, although I don’t know how many fans I will eventually attract.

But just looking at the fans in the stadium with bloodshot necks and excited shouts, Eredin was already satisfied.

Then...

Using the ability of "voice", Eredin gradually gained control of the field.

More and more viewers consciously became quiet, listening to Eredin's heart-stirring and charming voice.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Eredin directly treated the venue as a concert, and the moving singing voice containing a trace of telepathy was transmitted to the surroundings of the venue through the loudspeaker.

The vast majority of viewers are addicted to it.

It's all because that voice contains the ability to release elements.

Soon, only Eredin's singing was echoing in the entire venue.

Menqi in the audience, as well as some Sky Arena contestants who knew how to read, and even people with telepathy abilities such as Kou Kou in the VIP box all noticed something strange in Eredin's singing voice.

"Unscrupulous."

Kou Kou's face was expressionless.

As time passed, an hour passed by in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the host finally took back her control of the field.

"Everyone, we have finally arrived at this much-anticipated moment."

"The ever-victorious general returned after being dormant for more than a year and once again won ten victories with overwhelming force."

"And this time, the first opponent he chose in the floor master battle was the most popular floor master in the entire Sky Arena."

"Their names are—"

"Hisoka!"

"Ilmi!"

As the host's hoarse voice fell, on both sides of the passage, Moyu and Hisoka walked slowly along the stone path to the ring.

Although the name announced by the host was Ilmi, Hisoka didn't care about such trivial details.

That fight in Los Santos...

Another little regret Hisoka had was that he didn't know Moyu's name at that time.

"Next time, remember to ask for your name first, otherwise you won't know who to ask to retaliate for this punch."

These were the words Hisoka heard before he lost consciousness, and they remain with him to this day.

Now--

Not only did he want Moyu to declare his family status, but he also wanted to return the punch to Moyu firmly.

"After waiting for so long, I finally got my wish today. You are also looking forward to this moment, right?"

Hisoka looked at Moyu across from him, not hiding the surging fighting spirit from his heart.

Moyu said calmly: "Just skip the irrelevant steps."

"That's right."

A smile appeared on Hisoka's face, and he said seriously: "Let's omit the 'talking' part and let you transfer the energy of 'talking' to the 'screaming' later."

"..."

Moyu remained unmoved and waited for the moment when the duel began.

Seeing this, Hisoka suppressed his smile slightly and immediately entered a fighting state.

The two people's eyes intertwined in mid-air, and in their silent gazes, each could sense the other's fighting intent.

The only difference is——

Hisoka looked at Moyu with burning eyes.

But the way Moyu looked at Xisuo seemed to be looking at a leek that had grown again.

"start!"

The referee seemed to sense something bad was coming, and stood back a short distance before waving his hand to announce the start.

Countless eyes were focused on the arena at this moment.

The battle begins here!

In an instant, Moyu put the black knife in his left hand horizontally in front of him, and quickly grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand.

Clang——!

At the same time as he drew the sword out of its sheath, his left hand suddenly exerted force, vibrating the scabbard, causing it to fly towards Hisoka in front of him.

Seeing the scabbard wrapped in telepathy flying towards the sky, Hisoka flipped his hand and threw out a playing card without hesitation, and faced the flying scabbard with telepathy.

clang!

The playing cards and the scabbard collided in mid-air, making an iron clang sound.

Then, under the impact of the playing cards, the scabbard abruptly changed its flight path and passed by Hisoka's side.

Then, like a sharp blade, it was inserted diagonally into the arena floor only a few meters away from Hisoka.

Bang!

Where the scabbard was inserted, rubble flew away, and dozens of cracks spread around it in an instant.

at the same time.

Moyu stepped forward and rushed towards Xisuo. As he moved quickly, afterimages followed closely behind him.

But it is to beat the limbs of the enemy Hakka.

"oh?"

Hisoka looked at this footwork skill that he had seen from Ilmi with great interest.

It was indeed quite confusing, but it had no effect on him.

Hisoka's gaze was always fixed on Moyu's true form, and he was always ready to defend and counterattack.

But at this moment——

There were many afterimages on the stage, but the real body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Um!?"

Hisoka was slightly startled, and his extremely sharp senses instantly noticed something.

Behind you?

With almost no stagnation, Hisoka suddenly activated "Stretchy Love", and the sticky line arranged in advance suddenly pulled him forward.

And Moyu, who used the "shadow" hidden in the scabbard to teleport behind Hisoka, had already swung the long sword to slash Hisoka's back.

laugh!

The sharp sword light flashed and blood splattered.

Even though Hisoka's reaction was extremely fast, the body that was pulled away by "flexible love" still could not completely avoid Moyu's attack.

This knife cut open the clothes and skin on his back, and the blood splashed out into a dense patch of blood spots on the ground.

It only takes one second to start the battle.

Hisoka was injured, and then felt a sense of oppression that was completely different from the "last communication".