Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 210 You Are Passed 3/5

Chapter 210 You are qualified (35)

In the contestants' lounge.

Moyu saw the situation in the audience from the TV in the lounge.

In the specially zoomed-in lens, he noticed that Menqi's face was full of anger, and he was obviously very angry.

Although I don’t know what made Menqi so angry, Moyou was quite pleased that Menqi still remembered to close his spermary pores when he went berserk.

This shows that Menqi has consciously overcome certain shortcomings in his character.

"Vortex Whip..."

Moyou looked away and muttered to himself: "It seems like he is a whip user, most likely from the strengthening or manipulation system."

Moyu is still looking forward to this Neil, known as "Vortex Whip".

After all, he is a senior contestant who has achieved nine wins on the 200th floor, so his strength should not disappoint him.

Two hours later.

Under a passionate introduction from the commentator.

Moyo and Neil entered the ring under the spotlight.

"Mr. Neal currently maintains an impressive record of 9 wins and 3 losses. The outcome of this game is crucial to him."

Before the game started, the commentator's voice spread to every corner of the venue as usual.

Under her introduction, the audience will place bets based on their own choices.

Judging from the current odds, Neil, who is at a critical juncture, has crushed Moyo all the way.

On the arena.

Moyu looked at Neil in front of him.

This is a strong man over two meters tall, with a short haircut and a conspicuous scar on the corner of his eyebrow.

His upper body was unclothed, showing off his bronze muscles that were as bulging as rocks, and he was holding a soft brown whip in his hand.

Moyu's eyes passed over the soft whip.

His understanding of Neil was limited to some information he heard before the war.

For example, the title "Vortex Whip" and Neil's love of destroying arenas to show off his power.

Judging from this information, Moyu originally thought that the whip used by Neil was a heavier iron whip, but unexpectedly it was a soft leather whip.

Since I like to show violence...

Isn't a hard whip made of iron more capable of expressing destructive power?

A trivial question flashed through Moyu's mind.

The other side of the arena.

Neil was also looking at Moyu.

In fact, he had been paying attention to Moyu for a long time.

It's not because of Moyu's strength, but because he can fight Moyu today and get the most important victory for him.

After all, compared to those contestants on the 200th floor, it is easier for newcomers to figure it out.

This is all in order to securely win the tenth victory.

Yesterday, Neil was still thinking about how to get the chance to compete with Moyu, but he didn't expect that Moyu would fill out the application conditions of "ready to fight at any time" in such an exaggerated way.

I really need a pillow if I'm dozing off.

Neil was secretly excited.

He didn't think that a young man who only used "Tang" in battle would have any profound attainments in nen, but in order to ensure victory, he would go all out in this battle.

"Yilmi, thank you for coming."

Neil held the soft whip in his hand and looked at Moyo with a smile.

"..."

Moyu did not answer the call and waited patiently for the game to start.

Seeing this, Neil continued nonchalantly: "Just think of it as paying tuition. I will make you deeply understand the price of 'high-profile and arrogant'."

"..."

Of course Moyu knew what Neil meant by this.

It is nothing more than the combat declaration conditions he filled out that provided this veteran fighter with a crucial opportunity.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for a contestant who has already won nine wins to meet a newcomer in the ring.

Moyu still didn't speak, listening to the narrator's stereotyped introduction, thinking that Menqi would remember to place a bet.

This highly anticipated game is about to begin.

The live broadcast of the event has been provided to various regions.

Schwadani city, Hunters Association building.

Nitro sat at the tea table, watching Moyu on the TV with great interest.

What kind of job is that?

How can you be happy by taking a break from your busy schedule?

Besides, with the bean-faced man supporting me, I can have afternoon tea, watch games and so on, so that’s no problem at all!

What Nitro didn't know was that Pariston, who usually liked to make things difficult for him, was also watching the upcoming game during working hours.

Somewhere in the sky.

There is a spaceship flying above the sea of clouds.

In a luxurious single room, Yi Mi was sitting on the sofa, watching Moyu on the TV with an expressionless face.

Sky Arena.

On the ring, the referee slowly took his place.

This means that the betting warm-up session is almost over, and instead the game is about to begin.

When the referee came to the middle, Neil, who was chattering endlessly a second ago, simply shut his mouth and entered a fighting state in an instant.

This surprised Moyu, who had always remained silent.

In the auditorium.

Killua and Menqi, who were in different positions, both concentrated on looking at the ring.

"start!"

As the referee made a gesture, the fight officially began.

Neil took the lead.

His whole body was shrouded in an exciting and bright light of mental power, and the soft whip in his hand was wrapped with a layer of solid mental power.

"Flying"

Quickly closing the distance, Neil suddenly swung the soft whip in his hand.

There was a popping sound in the air.

The whip wrapped with solid thoughts struck Moyu from top to bottom like a tentacle. Wherever it passed, the air rippled and twisted slightly like water waves.

This shows the power of this whip.

It's just that Moyu was on guard and retreated at the last moment, seemingly narrowly dodging the whip.

Bang!

The failed tail of the whip hit the ground, like a heavy hammer, making a big hole in the ring.

"Oh oh oh!"

Seeing the destructive power of Neil's whip, the audience burst into warm cheers.

When Killua and Menqi saw this scene, they were both shocked.

They realized that the man named Neil was a very aggressive contestant.

Not to mention Killua, even Menqi felt that he couldn't resist the whip.

"That person must be an enhancement type!"

Menqi thought to himself.

On the arena.

Neil's whip failed, and he pressed forward, hitting Moyu with several powerful flying moves.

Moyu retreated to avoid.

Bang bang bang!

Neil's whip attack failed, creating several big holes in the ring, but at the same time, it also forced Moyu to the edge of the ring.

"You have nowhere to hide!"

Neil's eyes were focused, and he used his telekinesis to wave his whip, creating an airtight force in mid-air and pressing towards Moyu like a chariot.

Seeing that the situation in the ring was one-sided, those in the audience who had bet on Neil to win were so excited that their veins popped up and they shouted loudly.

At the edge of the ring, Moyu calmly looked at the oncoming whip net.

"It turns out it's not the strengthening system."

Mo You suddenly moved forward and reached into the whip net that was stirring with fierce energy.

"court death."

Seeing Moyo's suicide attempt, Neil's face was filled with joy.

But the next second, Mo Yuna's right hand was seen reaching out, grasping the tail of the whip from the numerous afterimages with precision and strength.

As he tightened his grip on the whip, the energy stirred by the whip suddenly disappeared.

"Wha, what?!"

The joy on Neil's face suddenly solidified, his eyes showed a look of astonishment, and he looked at Mo Yo's uninjured palm in disbelief.

at the same time.

The audience, who were shouting excitedly, were like ducks holding their necks, and their shouts suddenly stopped.

So possible?!

The visual impact left the audience speechless.

But what happened next was beyond their expectations.

In their shocked looks, Moyou actually took the initiative to loosen the whip.

As the person involved, Neil was even more puzzled when his heart was shaken.

"You passed the test."

Then, Neil heard Moyu's comment.