Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 189 Killua: I can never lose!

The character of Hisoka is strong, inspirational and never gives up.

Many pictures emerged from Moyu's mind.

"Let's win the preliminary round first. We won miserably at the beginning and got a 20-level walk."

Moyu pinched his chin lightly and had already written the script.

On the arena.

The strong man numbered 5211 didn't care at all about the referee's customary introduction. Before the duel began, he made sarcastic remarks to Hisoka Benso and started talking trash.

The referee did not react at all and was not affected by the strong man No. 5211. He continued his opening remarks as usual.

The judges have seen contestants like Strong Man No. 5211 so often that they are not surprised.

However, Hisoka Benso's unmoved reaction made the referee secretly nod.

"No. 5380...it seems to be another potential stock worth looking forward to."

After the referee announced the opening remarks, he was thinking to himself.

Among the nearly 6,000 contestants today, the ones that impressed him and his colleagues the most were No. 3079 Menqi and No. 3080 "Ilmi".

But now this Hisoka Benso doesn't look bad either.

Based on years of experience in the industry, the referee believes that No. 5380 Siso Benso will have a very good performance.

"Then...begin."

After announcing the start, the referee quickly backed away and looked at Hisoka Benso expectantly.

However--

What happened next made the referee's eyes twitch.

I saw the strong man No. 5211 rushing towards Xisuo Bensuo with a ferocious face. After shortening the distance, he flew up and kicked Xisuo Bensuo in the chest.

The wide-open and wide-open offensive moves are full of flaws.

It's just that Siso Bensuo didn't seem to react, and his strong body was just like a decoration. He was kicked to the ground by the strong man No. 5211 without making any defensive moves.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides fought together.

Basically, Hisoka Benso was being beaten, but the offensive methods of the strong man No. 5211 did not have a strong knockdown effect.

"..."

The referee watched the fight in silence.

The time limit for a duel is three minutes, and the winner of the fight in the ring was not decided until the last second.

The winner was Hisoka Benso, who was beaten all over. He successfully punched the strong man No. 5122 in the chin at the last moment, thus winning with difficulty.

"No. 5380, you go to the 20th floor."

The referee's mood was very complicated at this time.

Siso Bensuo took the ticket from the referee's hand without saying a word, turned around and limped off the ring, heading towards the exit.

The referee watched Siso Benso leave.

Despite his misjudgment, he once again saw the cruelty of fighting competitions in Sisso Benso.

"I sincerely hope you can go further."

The referee shook his head slightly.

He could see that with Xisuo Bensuo's ability, he would not be able to go far.

But that tenacious will moved him.

"You can match two games a day, so let's strike while the iron is hot."

In the corner of the lobby outside, Moyu leaned against the wall, squinting at Sisu Benso who limped out of the fighting arena.

In the lobby, besides Moyu, there were many contestants and spectators.

They soon noticed Siso Benso who was covered in injuries.

"It's so tragic...!"

"This is the gold content of Sky Arena."

Everyone looked at Xisuo Bensuo walking to the elevator with different expressions.

Being able to go to the upper level means that Siso Benso has won the preliminary round.

But the extremely conspicuous injuries also illustrate the brutality of Siso Benso's victory.

Surrounded by many eyes, Sisu Bensuo walked into the elevator.

ten minutes later.

Hisoka Bensuo was successfully promoted to the thirtieth floor.

"With two games a day and a total victory, it only takes 10 days to reach the 200th floor."

Moyou thought in his mind: "10 days is still too fast, just take your time."

He himself could reach the 200th level within ten days, but Hisoka Benso didn't have to worry.

After leaving the Sky Arena, Moyu asked Xisuobensuo to go to an uninhabited corner, then revoked his ability and returned to the room where Menqi was.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled an aroma, but it was Menqi who had prepared food for him, which was considerate.

"Master, from here on, can you only go up to 10 levels every time you win a game?"

After finishing the meal, Menqi flipped through the Sky Arena brochure.

"Well, if you win a game, you will go up to level 10, and if you lose a game, you will go down to level 10."

"Then I won't fight for now, and we'll wait until Master you reach the 100th floor to join us!"

"Okay, you can just concentrate on practicing in your room these days."

"Well, master, are you still fighting today?"

"Tomorrow."

Moyu is not going to fight today. Starting from tomorrow, he will fight two games in a row every day.

The next day.

Moyu went to the 60th floor lounge.

Menqi followed closely behind.

Before going out, Moyu wanted Menqi to stay in the room and continue practicing.

However, Menqi insisted on going to watch his game.

In desperation, Moyu could only agree to Menqi's request.

five minutes later.

Moyu and Menqi came to the contestant lounge on the 60th floor.

There are already nearly a hundred contestants waiting to play here.

As soon as Moyou and Menqi arrived in the lounge, most of the contestants present looked over.

"Two more brats are here..."

A man with a scar sneered.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at a chair in the lounge, where a silver-haired boy who looked to be only six or seven years old was sitting there.

That silver-haired boy is Killua, who just reached level 60 yesterday.

Moyu glanced around the lounge and quickly noticed Killua sitting in the corner.

"so small."

Menqi also saw Killua and couldn't hide his surprise.

Even though the registration conditions for the Sky Arena are very relaxed, contestants who are nearly 6 years old are still extremely rare.

The group of contestants in the lounge were very unfriendly to Killua.

The reason is that they feel it is a shame to be on the same floor as a child who is nearly 6 years old.

on the chair.

Killua yawned out of boredom.

Of course he also saw Moyu who had just entered the lounge, but he didn't pay much attention.

"So slow."

Killua complained softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound came from the loudspeaker in the lounge.

"Mr. Killua, Mr. Ilmi, please come to the 66th floor arena."

The voice repeated the content of the notification three times before it stopped.

Hearing that he and "Ilmi" were lined up together, Killua looked at Moyu in surprise.

But he saw that the other party had already walked out of the lounge with the accompanying girl.

"I don't care what your name is, I can never lose this duel."

Killua stood up, faced the unkind looks from around him, and walked straight to the open door.

He used the 60th-level bonus he finally got yesterday to buy brand-name candies, and now he doesn't have a penny left.

If you lose this game...

He will be demoted to the 50th floor. Even if he wins a game later, he can only be promoted to the 60th floor at most and cannot receive the 70th floor bonus.

This is the key!

If he loses, he won't have money to eat today!

(End of chapter)