People Are Hunter, The Strongest Killer Of The Zoldyck Family!

"I watched both of your battles."

"I have to say, what a genius!"

"Such characters rarely appear in the entire Sky Arena."

"The two battles have already attracted a lot of attention."

"You have become one of the stars of Sky Arena."

"Many people above the 100th floor can't compare to you."

"Cooperate with me, we can make a lot of money!"

"The wealth of life without worrying about food and clothing."

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Klose, an agent."

Ron looked at Klose with a slight frown.

This middle-aged fat man seemed confident, and seemed to be able to convince himself.

However, Ron had already guessed what Klose wanted to do.

Sky Arena has brought together many, many people and spawned many, many businesses.

After some fighters became famous, they began to recruit disciples.

Some fighters are not only powerful, but also very handsome and beautiful, so they will consider entering the entertainment circle.

Movies, TV, variety shows...

...

There are many ways to cut leeks.

The greater the reputation, the more leeks can be harvested.

However, there are two businesses that are the biggest.

One is a game dominated by the Sky Arena, and tickets alone can attract countless money.

The second is the opening.

The results of the game are opened.

Countless people bet.

It's an inherently easy-going thing.

If you win the bet, you will get rich overnight.

Leverage lost, bankrupt.

There are countless such things in the sky arena.

"As long as you lose today's game, then you can get an income of 3 million quits."

"This is much more than you winning the game."

Ron nodded.

"Indeed."

Klose grinned.

"You agree?"

"No."

Ron shook his head and said.

"Compared to the prize money of the 70th floor competition, 3 million rings is really not a small amount of money, but to me, 3 million rings can also be called money?"

This is too little.

Ron remembered.

In the original plot, within half a year, from the first floor of the Sky Arena to the 200th floor, Killua received a total bonus of 200 million rings.

Even if Ron's took less time and played fewer rounds, the prize pool would be less.

But where can we go less?

The higher the sky arena, the higher the reward for winning the game.

Klose froze for a moment.

"You think it's too little?"

Ron stood up and said.

"I'm not interested in such things."

"There is only one thing that I can do with money, but it's not the kind you expect now."

Klose's face sank.

"Do you know the consequences of rejecting us?"

However, at the moment when Klose's voice just fell.

A strong killing intent overflowed from Ron's body.

Klose suddenly froze.

This strong killing intent made Klose feel a chill in his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

I dare not say a word.

"Don't come to me again, otherwise, I'd rather lose money than do something."

Ron left the lounge.

It was not until long after Ron left that Klose moved carefully and came to the door.

Not seeing Ron's figure, Klose was relieved.

Immediately afterwards, there was some embarrassment and anger.

"This brat!"

Klose recalled the scene just now.

"A little ghost, actually has such a terrifying aura? Who is it?"

Klose gritted his teeth.

"No, we can't just let it go!"

"If other people know that I've been suppressed by a brat, what business do I have?"

At the thought of money, Klose's courage rose again.

Klose's eyes flickered.

"In the organization, I'm just a cadre. I don't need to be prominent. Even if this brat is very powerful, then those who suffer will be those who are prominent in the organization."

"If they fail, I'll just stay out of the city."

"Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of money."

Ron searched from the 10th floor to the 15th floor, but did not find the young man's companion.

By this time, it was almost 10 o'clock.

Ron can only end the search first, wait until after the game, and then search.

"Ron contestant?"

A staff member guides you at the entrance.

Ron nodded.

Walk in along the long passage.

A huge arena appeared in Ron's sight.

The player on the opposite side has already arrived first.

In the middle is a referee.

The auditorium around was full.

From the eyes of the audience, Ron could feel that many of these people came for him.

Indeed, he meets the conditions of a supernova.

At such a young age, he won two consecutive crushing games and directly rose to the 70th floor.

"Just like the UFC, it's not that the more fights you have, the more attention you'll get."

"It's about something to watch."

"Now I have a lot to see."

"Especially, betting on my game is more gambling!"

Ron looked away.

A host sat on a high place and introduced the situation of the players on both sides.

The audience cheered continuously.

"start!"

The referee fell with a sound and retreated to the edge of the ring.

The contestant on the opposite side took a few steps forward, staring at Ron with a very unkind expression.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly.

"Little ghost, I heard that you don't give face?"

"You directly rejected our proposal?"

"You're shameless, right?"

"Today I will smash your face to pieces!"