Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 186 New arrival

The Sky Arena is a tower-like building with a height of 991 meters.

The entire building has 251 floors and is the fourth tallest building in the world.

As a paradise for fighting fans, Sky Arena has more than 4,000 fighters registering every day.

Moreover, more than one billion spectators come to watch the game every year.

It can be said that this is a fighting arena that attracts much attention under the spotlight.

“That’s why so many people come to sign up.”

At the registration desk of the Sky Arena, Men Qi looked at the endless team with a look of surprise on his face.

This is the first time she has seen such a long queue.

In her opinion, no matter how famous the food is, it may not be able to attract so many people.

Is fighting such a charming existence?

It can make so many people flock to it...

"The vast majority of people who come here come here for fame and money."

Moyu glanced at the long queue at the registration desk and frowned slightly.

There are so many people, I really don’t know when we will have to wait in line.

Menqi looked back at Moyou and asked curiously: "Is there any money for fighting here?"

"have."

Moyou looked at Menqi in slight surprise and said, "When I got off the spaceship, didn't I give you a brochure specifically introducing the Sky Arena? There was relevant introduction in it, didn't you read it?"

"That booklet... I don't know where it went."

Menqi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

She was just interested in food, so she didn't have the time to look through brochures with complicated introductions.

Moyou shook his head slightly, took out the booklet he had brought with him, and immediately handed it to Menqi.

"While you're waiting in line, please read the relevant introduction carefully."

"All right."

Menqi took the booklet and felt a little dizzy.

Moyu stopped talking and waited for the team to move forward slowly.

The fighters attracted by the Sky Arena are basically adults, and it is difficult to see young challengers.

Menqi is only 15 years old this year and looks like a young girl who has not yet grown up.

But Moyu's body is even younger, only 13 years old.

The two of them stood in the registration queue and were very conspicuous.

In the team, many applicants cast curious glances at Moyou and Menqi.

More applicants stared at them with disdain.

No matter where you are, there is always a shortage of short-sighted people.

Menqi was concentrating on reading the booklet and had no time to pay attention to the contemptuous and mocking looks from around her.

Moyu ignored the existence of this group of people.

"At this rate, it will take more than two hours."

Looking at the team in the distance, Moyu briefly estimated the time.

Anyway, I can practice while waiting in line, so it doesn’t matter.

More than two hours later, it was finally Moyu's turn.

"Welcome to the Sky Arena, please fill in your information here."

At the counter, the pretty female registrar handed Menqi a registration form.

Menqi took the registration form and carefully filled in the information according to the form above.

"Master, I don't seem to have any fighting experience. Can you just write ten years on it?"

When filling in the combat experience column, Menqi turned back to ask Moyu for his opinion.

But she didn't lower her voice when she spoke, so the female registrar at the counter, as well as many people at the back of the queue, heard Menqi's words.

They looked at Menqi with different expressions.

"How can you be such a silly girl? She has no fighting experience at all and she still wants to fill ten years?!"

"It would be great if I could meet those two little devils in the preliminary round. It would be a guaranteed promotion."

"Haha, who wouldn't want to meet such a treasure?"

"I've always been lucky, I'll definitely be able to match one of them later!"

"Then you must remember to fill in ten years of fighting experience on the registration form, haha."

In the team, many applicants talked about Menqi without any scruples.

People who are keen on pursuing fighting tend to be flamboyant in their actions, so how can they care about the face of others.

In their opinion, Menqi and Moyu are most likely the kind of young rookies who stand on the fighting field just to help others advance.

At the counter.

The female registrar was surprised, but she maintained a standard and decent smile on her face.

Since Menqi did not consult her, she would not take the initiative to intervene in the topic.

Moyou met Menqi's seeking gaze and said calmly:

"In the preliminary round here, opponents should be matched based on years of fighting experience. The stronger the opponent you encounter, the higher the level you can be promoted to after winning. Just write 20 years."

"Um."

Menqi heard this and filled in his 20 years of fighting experience without hesitation.

Filling out the form was so fast that the female registrar never had a chance to dissuade me.

"Here."

Menqi didn't care about the dumbfounded reaction of the female registrar and stuffed the completed registration form in.

"this……"

The female registrar took the registration form and confirmed it.

In the combat experience column, it is indeed 20 years.

You, a 15-year-old girl, actually have 20 years of fighting experience. Is this reasonable?

This is unreasonable!

And outrageous!

"Give me a registration form, thank you."

Moyu stepped forward and interrupted the female registrar's thoughts with a voice.

The female registrar glanced at Menqi, and when she saw the other person's indifferent expression, she gave up the idea of ​​meddling in other people's business and took out a new registration form and handed it to Moyu.

Moyu took the registration form, picked up a pen and filled in the name "Ilmi" in the name column.

Originally he planned to fill in Hisoka's name, but he thought of the last time he caused trouble to Hisoka...

In line with the principle of equal exposure to rain and dew, we will not engage in Hisoka this time.

So Moyo finally decided to adopt the name Ilmi.

After filling in his name, Moyu wrote down 30 years of experience in the fighting experience column.

After counting the interest.

Moyu stuffed the completed registration form into the window.

The female registrar looked at the 30 years of fighting experience marked on it and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After registration ends.

Moyou and Menqi got the numbers 3080 and 3079 respectively.

This means that there are over 3,000 people in front of them who have completed registration, and there are at least 2,000 more people in the queue behind them.

At the end of the day, there were at least 5,000 registered contestants.

This shows how exaggerated the intensity of fighting in the Sky Arena is.

After getting the number, Moyu led Menqi to the first floor of the Sky Arena.

As a tower-shaped building, the Sky Arena has the largest floor area on the first floor. The fighting arena here has 16 arenas and is surrounded by auditoriums that can accommodate more than 100,000 people at the same time.

Fighters who come to register every day will have preliminary rounds here.

Only by winning a battle can you be promoted to a higher floor.

at this time.

Fierce duels are taking place on the 16 stages in the fighting arena.

Sitting in the surrounding auditorium were many registered contestants waiting to be arranged for a battle.

While they are waiting, their passion will slowly be ignited by the duel in the ring, and they will start shouting and cheering, injecting some enthusiasm into the slightly deserted auditorium.

Moyou and Menqi randomly chose a seat in the auditorium.

"It's so weak, has so many flaws, and has no offensive character at all."

Menqi glanced at the duel on the ring.

Even though she didn't specialize in fighting skills, she could still see the level of the contestants in the ring.

Flowery fists and embroidered legs are full of flaws.

There is no practicality or lethality at all.

Moyu glanced at Menqi and did not express any opinion.

In his opinion, the strength of this group of contestants was indeed very weak, but the fighting skills they displayed in the duel were not as bad as Menqi said. On the contrary, they had some merits.

It's just that Menqi has been fighting in the wild for many years, so he naturally feels that the fighting skills of the first-level contestants lack lethality and offensiveness.

"But it's really nothing to see."

Moyu glanced around and found no contestants worth paying attention to.

With so many people signing up every day, it is normal for their abilities to vary.

Perhaps most people can be tall among ordinary people, but in a place like the Sky Arena, they are the most inconspicuous.

as time flows--

I don’t know if they filled in the 20 and 30 years of fighting experience, but the organizer has not arranged a fight for Moyu and Menqi.

More and more contestants came to the first floor, and they soon noticed the presence of Moyu and Menqi.

Not only because of their age, but also because of the little fuss Menqi made when filling out the registration form.

"Please invite contestants No. 3142 and No. 3079 to Arena C."

The voice of the person in charge of the scene came over the loudspeaker.

"Hey, that's my number."

Hearing the notification, Menqi stood up from his seat.

Her number is 3079.

Moyou looked at Menqi and reminded: "You don't have to come back to the auditorium after the fight, just wait for me outside."

"Um."

Menqi responded and then walked along the auditorium passage to the ring.

Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of a large group of people.

In a place like this, there are very few female contestants.

Not to mention a girl who looks underage.

Menqi, who has these two attributes, is simply a spotlight in a place like this.

C on the stage.

Contestant No. 3142, who has a strong body and a muscular face, is already waiting in the ring.

"I've been told that I've always been lucky."

Contestant No. 3142 grinned and looked at Menqi, who was walking slowly towards the ring, as if looking at a little white rabbit.

In the surrounding auditorium, many contestants cast envious glances at No. 3142.

Some people even clamored for No. 3142 to show no mercy and knocked Menqi off the ring with one punch.

Surrounded by so many eyes, Menqi stepped onto the stage.

Contestant No. 3142 looked at Menqi and sneered: "I heard that you have 10 years of fighting experience."

"..."

Menqi said nothing.

The referee looked at both participating parties and introduced as usual: "I will judge the level of the contestants based on the victory or defeat. Please show both of you as much as possible within three minutes. Then... let's begin!"

After the introduction, the referee announced the start without any delay.

Contestant No. 3142 suddenly stepped forward and rushed straight towards Menqi.

"Really like a bear."

Menqi looked at contestant No. 3142 rushing towards him and resisted the thought of killing him immediately.

For a moment, she almost treated him like a bear.

Contestant No. 3142 naturally didn't know what Menqi was thinking. He came to Menqi in one fell swoop, waved his hand as big as a leaf fan, and hit Menqi on the cheek.

He seemed to be planning to slap Menqi out of the game.

Menqi raised his left hand and easily blocked the slap of contestant No. 3142.

"Um?"

Contestant No. 3142 was immediately stunned.

Before he could react, he was kicked by Menqi and flew into the audience.

Seeing this bizarre scene, the contestants who were still clamoring for No. 3142 to knock Menqi off the ring fell silent.

On the arena.

The referee looked at Men Qi in surprise and said: "No. 3079, you go to the 100th floor."

"oh."

Menqi didn't know whether the 100th floor was considered high or low. He took the ticket from the referee that could be exchanged for bonuses on the 100th floor, and immediately waved to Moyu in the audience.

Moyou nodded towards Menqi from a distance.

Menqi then followed Moyu's instructions and left the fighting arena instead of returning to the auditorium.

Moyou watched Menqi leave.

The many eyes around him that were looking at him were gradually changing.

"Please invite No. 3080 and No. 3772 to Arena A."

At this time, the person in charge of the scene quickly arranged the next duel.

After hearing his number, Moyu got up and headed to Arena A.

His opponent was a thin man with cold eyes.

The referee still announced the start of the duel without any delay.

When the sound fell, contestant No. 3772 suddenly rushed towards Moyu, but the speed was not slow, and he obviously had two brushes.

Facing the charge of contestant No. 3772, Moyu just turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and at the same time stretched his legs to trip the opponent's lower body.

There was a bang.

Contestant No. 3772 flew out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground.

"..."

The referee was silent for a moment, and then announced: "No. 3080, you go to the 60th floor."

After speaking, he handed the receipt printed on the spot to Moyu.

Moyu took the note without saying a word, then turned and left.

In the auditorium.

Many contestants looked at Moyu leaving the fighting arena with dull eyes.

They may not be able to remember too many strong competitors, but they can certainly remember Moyu and Menqi today.

Outside the fighting arena on the first floor.

As soon as Moyou came out, he saw Menqi running over.

"Master, are you also on the 100th floor?"

"60th floor."

"Ah? Why did we only reach the 60th floor?"

Menqi showed an incredible expression.

Moyu smiled and said: "Those referees should judge based on skills. Your referee probably thinks that your attack and killing skills are very powerful, so he directly sent you to the 100th floor."

"I see."

Menqi suddenly understood and directly regarded Moyou's speculation as fact.

Moyou raised the note in his hand and said: "I'm going to the 60th floor, Menqi, you can go directly to the 100th floor."

"All right."

Seeing what Moyou said, Menqi could only suppress the idea of ​​accompanying Moyou to the 60th floor.

After a while.

Moyu came to the 60th floor alone, first observed the surrounding environment, and then went to the bonus redemption window.

at this time.

There were very few people in front of the window.

But after a while, people came over one after another. They should all be contestants who had just reached this level.

"Welcome, Mr. Ilmi, please show your receipt."

Inside the window, the staff looked at Moyu with a smile.

not far away.

A silver-haired kid walking from the elevator moved his ears.

"Ilmi?!"

(End of chapter)