Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 219: Tumbler Hisoka

Chapter 219 Hisoka the roly-poly

There is more than one photo.

It should be said that almost everyone in this group of people who came over to ask for autographs out of nowhere was holding a photo of him.

What makes Hisoka feel weird is...

Judging from the composition, these photos are obviously not the same one, but they have two obvious things in common.

One is that in the photo, his face is bruised, his nose is swollen, and he is scarred.

Another thing is that the background in the photos is basically on the ring.

This is how the same thing???

Hisoka, who was lost in thought, thought for a moment that he had been fucked by someone with operational abilities at some point.

After all, only the ability of the operating system has the ability to tamper with memory and cognition.

Mainly because the "person" in the photo is indeed him.

On this point, Hisoka, who is somewhat narcissistic, would not admit his mistake.

"Mr. Hisoka, please sign for me!"

"Please, Mr. Hisoka!"

"Mr. Hisoka, Mr. Hisoka, I really admire you so much. Your tenacity to stand up no matter how many times you fall down really shocks and moves me!"

"Hello, Mr. Hisoka..."

The chirping sounds around him made Hisoka a little irritated.

No matter what misunderstanding there was, anyway, he came to Sky Arena to have a more in-depth communication with Moyu.

As for other messy things, he doesn't care at all.

"..."

Hisoka ignored the existence of this group of people.

Although he was a little irritated, he didn't have any thoughts of going on a killing spree.

They were just a group of ordinary people, and they couldn't arouse his murderous intention at all.

After remaining silent, Hisoka exerted a little more strength.

The group of fans who surrounded him fell to the ground like dominoes amid a burst of screams.

Then, Hisoka passed the group of people and went straight to the direction of the Sky Arena.

The arena background in the photo obviously points to the Sky Arena.

Hisoka couldn't help but think of a possibility.

I'm afraid someone has perfectly replicated his body shape and appearance, and at the same time used his name to register for the Sky Arena.

So without his knowledge, the impostor used his image to fight in the Sky Arena.

Then it seems that through some bad form, it has accumulated a lot of popularity in the Sky Arena and even the entire city.

"Who is the one?"

Hisoka narrowed his eyes.

This guess of the counterfeit should not be far from the truth.

But Hisoka has a doubt...

Why does "myself" appear in every photo with a bruised nose and a swollen face?

Even if it’s just an injury, it still looks so natural?

With this doubt in mind, Hisoka came to the Sky Arena.

When he arrived here, Hisoka once again received all kinds of attention and courtesy.

Most of these glances contain admiration.

Ignoring the looks coming from all directions, Hisoka went directly to the registration window.

"Mr. Hisoka, you are already a contestant in the Sky Arena, and your current record is two hundred levels."

The window lady in charge of registration did not do anything rude because of Hisoka's "joke" and patiently explained the situation to Hisoka.

After listening to the explanation from the window lady, Hisoka turned around and left without saying anything.

The window lady looked at Hisoka's leaving figure with some confusion, thinking that this man who always won miserably but could firmly move towards the 200th floor didn't seem like he would be free to come here and joke around.

After leaving the registration window, Hisoka roughly figured out the reason.

Indeed, someone pretended to be him to challenge the Sky Arena, and even reached the 200th floor.

"No matter who you are, I will find you..."

Hisoka was walking in the lobby, his narrow eyes revealing murderous intent.

There was a group of spectators around, and even several reporters wanted to move closer after seeing Hisoka, but were frightened by the aura released by Hisoka and backed away like a ghost.

Facing the many fearful eyes, Hisoka came to the elevator and slowly calmed down his aura.

He is going to go to the 200th floor to check the information now, and he doesn't mind replacing the 200th floor records recorded by the impostor.

Because if he wants to fight Moyu in the ring, then these two hundred levels of records can save him a lot of time and energy.

The premise is that he must first get rid of the impostors.

"Ding."

The elevator door opens.

Hisoka walked into the elevator amidst the welcome from the elevator lady.

Then, the elevator doors closed and began to ascend step by step.

At the same time, another elevator door next to it opened with a "ding" sound.

Moyu, Menqi, and Killua walked out of the elevator.

"Master, I want to go too! I will definitely be able to help!"

After coming out of the elevator, Menqi was still making her last effort to get Moyo to take her with him to defeat the Class B wanted criminal named Dis Mendiko.

"no."

Moyu flatly refused.

Not to mention that Menqi’s level is just to hold things back, Moyu will not let anyone interfere in this matter.

So no matter how stubborn Menqi was, Moyu couldn't agree.

Now, all he wanted to do was to meet up with Wright as soon as possible and then hunt that beast.

Seeing Mo You being so determined, Men Qi could not hide her disappointment.

Killua looked at Menqi with some gloating.

Moyu said without any warning that he would leave for a while, which made Killua a little sad.

But now seeing Menqi being left behind by Moyu, Killua felt a little better.

"Um?"

Menqi noticed Killua's gloating reaction and immediately glared at him.

Killua glared back not to be outdone.

After coming out of the Sky Arena, Menchi and Killua sent Moyo to the airport.

"Menqi, during my absence, you can't slack off in your practice, and you have to play five matches with Neil every day. I hope that when I come back, I can see you get a small victory from Neil.

.”

Before boarding the spaceship, Moyou gave Menqi a few words.

In the past half month, under his targeted guidance, Neil's strength has improved very quickly, and later he can defeat Menqi without any pressure.

"I got it."

Menqi responded dejectedly.

Afterwards, Moyu briefly explained a few words before boarding the spaceship bound for "Youkesin".

According to the real-time information provided by Wright, Dis Mendiko is currently operating in Youxin City.

Sky Arena.

Hisoka successfully obtained part of the video of "him" competing in the ring, and also found out Moyu's current record——

Total victory!

This result was within Hisoka's expectations.

Otherwise, why would Moyu make him miss him so much?

The more troublesome thing is that Moyu has already achieved ten victories. Even if he has a ready-made status as a 200-level contestant, he cannot declare a battle with Moyu.

“The real main course is the one that can stand the wait.”

As long as Moyu is still in the Sky Arena, Hisoka will not be in a hurry.

Besides, he had to kill the impostor first.

"Roly-poly Hisoka, I have always believed that you can reach the 200th floor!"

A rough male voice came from the corridor behind him.

"?"

Hisoka slowly turned around, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and he looked coldly at the muscular man who spoke.

"What did you call me just now?"

"Roly-poly Hisoka...uh, what's wrong? This is the name you chose yourself."

The muscular contestant admired Hisoka, so he came over to say hello in a friendly manner, but then he felt something was wrong.

The roly-poly Hisoka in front of him suddenly gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"A roly-poly..."