15:25 minutes.

The airship flew from the mountainous city of the Republic of Patokia to the city of Sky Arena, which took six hours.

"Is that the famous Sky Fighting Tower?"

Ilumi stood in front of the window, looking at the skyscrapers standing in the center of the city. The sky outside the window was bright and cloudless.

"With a total of 251 floors and a height of 991 meters, it is the fourth tallest building in the world."

"Has Master Yilumi also paid attention to the Sky Arena?"

Zipanian and Wutong stood behind Yilumi and asked with smiles on their faces.

"I also pay attention to some external information."

Ilumi turned her back to the two of them and spoke in a calm voice.

At 15:55, the flying ship landed at the airport in the city where the sky arena is located.

In the huge flow of people at the airport, four figures of different heights got off the flying boat and entered the airport waiting hall.

"The head of the family, Master Yilumi."

The two butlers who had been waiting at the airport for a long time saluted them respectfully.

"lets go."

Siba ordered, and the two butlers saluted again, turned and walked towards the parking lot outside the airport.

The group of four became a group of six, and their rare butler tuxedo attire attracted the attention of many ordinary people.

After all, it is rare to see someone served by so many butlers. They may not necessarily be a noble family, but they must be a wealthy family.

A group of four people got into the car that had been prepared and drove all the way to the Sky Arena.

"Oh~ It's really amazing. Player Foxy defeated Player Liman to complete three consecutive victories!"

As soon as Yilumi and others got off the car, they heard a high-pitched female voice filled with passion.

Looking up, there is a large screen hanging on the wall of the Sky Fighting Tower, and a game is being broadcast live on it.

But just now, the game has ended.

"This is the Sky Arena. You have to reach the 200th floor here. There is no time limit."

Xiba introduced it to Ilumi, looking at the entrance to the lobby of the Sky Fighting Tower, there was a constant flow of people coming in and out.

"You have to walk the next road by yourself."

Yilumi nodded slightly and put on the gray backpack Wutong had prepared for him, which contained several pieces of clothing for changing.

"Illumi, there is something I want to tell you."

When Ilumi was about to enter the lobby of the fighting tower alone, Siba suddenly stopped him.

"You can only reach the 200th floor. After reaching the 200th floor, don't register, just come back."

Yilumi looked back at Xiba and raised the corner of his mouth.

"I see."

He knew what it meant to be above two hundred levels, and since Siba wasn't going to tell him, he wasn't going to ask.

Once you have the concept of telekinesis, you can't help but practice it. This is the case with Ilumi.

Although his ability is growing over time, it is actually related to his mental power. This is the result of his daily meditation.

Mental power, on the other hand, is related to the ability to read. He often couldn't help but want to awaken his ability, but he held back at critical moments.

At least, you can't practice telekinesis while beating up the enemy's Hakka family.

Otherwise, with his Nian, who doesn't even know the skill of [Jue], it would be easy for Xiba and Xie Nuo to see through.

He couldn't explain why he had the ability to read and the practice of reading.

The time spent in the Sky Fighting Tower was a good time to practice telekinesis.

"In the Year of Zipo, Wutong."

After Ilumi entered the lobby on the first floor of the Sky Fighting Skills Tower, Xiba gave instructions to Zipanian and Wutong.

"You two stay here and protect Illumi."

"Yes, Master Siba."

Zipanian and Wutong nodded to Xiba and responded.

Xiba glanced at the lobby door of the Sky Fighting Tower again, turned around and entered the car door. Zipanian and Wutong bowed and said goodbye.

"Sure enough, someone will stay to monitor and protect me."

Yilumi leaned against the glass curtain wall on the left side of the gate, looking at the remaining Zibanian and Wutong trees.

"I originally thought that Wutong would be allowed to stay."

"I didn't expect that even Zi Po Nian would stay. It seems that I still have a certain degree of weight in this father's heart."

In fact, there was a misalignment in Yilumi's thinking. He looked at the Beati Ke family from the perspective of twenty years later, rather than from the perspective of the Beati Ke family twenty years ago.

The current generation of the PaDiKe family only has two children, and one of them, Yilumi, who has genius qualifications, is naturally the current key member of the PaDiKe family.

"Such a long line."

Yilumi looked at the fifty-meter-long queue in the lobby with a look of helplessness.

He hates queuing the most. Waiting can feel very long.

"Welcome to the Sky Arena."

Although the lady at the registration desk was surprised by Yilumi's age, she still welcomed him with a smile.

"Please fill in your personal information on this form."

A registration form was stretched out from the registration window. Yilumi picked up the pen placed on the registration table to register. After completing the registration, he handed it to the staff in charge of registration.

"Mr. Ilumi Dadike, you are number 1068."

The staff member introduced it to Yilu fans with a kind face.

"The arena on the first floor is called with this number, so please be careful."

"Then, please go inside."

After saying that, the staff raised their hands to signal Illumi to go to the passage on the right, which is the passage into the arena on the first floor.

Ilumi walked along the passage towards the end. Before she even reached the exit, she heard bursts of noise from the audience.

"It's pretty big."

What appeared in front of Ilumi was a spacious and bright space, which was the first-level arena of the Sky Arena.

The facilities inside the venue are built like a gladiatorial arena. There are sixteen arenas on the arena, with letters ranging from A to P. Many spectators in the auditorium are shouting and cheering for the players on the arena.

Carrying a gray backpack, Yilumi came to the auditorium and sat down, watching the ongoing game.

"It's just a competition between a group of ordinary people, without any powerful characters."

He glanced at the contestants competing in the sixteen arenas. They were all ordinary people who had at most practiced some boxing and modern fighting.

"You must build 50 layers at once, otherwise you will go hungry."

Ilumi was penniless, but Siba didn't give him any money. If he wanted to eat, he had to make his own money.

"Contestants No. 1068, No. 1125, and No. 1138, please go to arenas A, D, and E respectively to prepare."

Soon, the winners of three of the arenas were decided. The broadcast read out the participation number of Yilu fans. He stood up and walked to the edge of the auditorium, put his hand on the billboard in the auditorium, and easily jumped into the competition venue.

Arriving under the A ring, Yilumi put down his backpack. The referee was stunned when he saw him.

"Excuse me, are you a contestant?"

Yilumi heard the referee's uncertain questioning tone and ignored him. He jumped onto the ring and stood face to face with a thirty-year-old man in Taekwondo uniform who had already stood on the ring.

"Hey, look at that kid."

Someone in the nearby audience immediately noticed the unusual situation on the stage.

The referee came between the two of them, glanced at Ilumi, frowned slightly, and then raised his finger to introduce the rules of the arena.

"In the competition on the first floor, the strength of the contestants will be judged based on the competition process."

"Please show your strength within the three-minute limit and end the game."

"So……"

The referee scanned the expressions and attitudes of the contestants on both sides, raised his arms, and suddenly waved them down.

"Game start!"

The middle-aged man in Taekwondo attire stood up to Ilumi and grinned.

"Sorry, little brother."

"Uncle, I will end the game in an instant, and you won't have any..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Yilumi suddenly appeared in front of him and punched his abdomen, leaving a punch mark in his abdomen.

The Taekwondo man's mouth opened wide and his eyes turned white. Ilumi pulled out his arm and moved to the left.

"Well……"

The man took a step forward and fell down, unconscious.

"Awesome, that brat."

"I killed that Taekwondo master with just one punch."

The people in the audience suddenly became excited. The referee looked at Illumi intently, picked up the terminal in his hand, beeped a few times, printed out a note, and handed it to Illumi.

"No. 1068, you can go directly to the 50th floor to compete."

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