Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 186 New arrival
The Sky Arena is a tower-like building with a height of 991 meters.

The entire building has 251 floors and is the fourth tallest building in the world.

As a paradise for fighting fans, Sky Arena has more than 4000 fighters who come to register every day.

Moreover, more than one billion spectators come to watch the game every year.

It can be said that this is a fighting arena that has attracted much attention under the spotlight.

"That's why so many people came to sign up."

At the registration office of the Sky Arena, Men Qi looked at the endless team with surprise written all over his face.

This is the first time she has seen such a long queue.

In her perception, no matter how famous the food is, it may not be able to attract so many people.

Fighting, is it such an attractive existence?
To attract so many people...

"The vast majority of people who come here are for fame and money."

Mo You glanced at the long queue at the registration office and frowned slightly.

There are so many people, I really don't know when to queue up.

Men Qi looked back at Mo You, and asked curiously, "Is there any money for fighting here?"

"Have."

Mo You looked at Men Qi with slight surprise, and said, "Didn't I give you a booklet introducing the Sky Arena when you got off the spaceship? There are relevant introductions on it, didn't you read it?"

"That booklet... I don't know where it went."

Men Qi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

She is also interested in food, so she doesn't have the heart to look through the cumbersome brochures.

Mo You shook his head slightly, took out the brochure he was carrying, and handed it to Men Qi immediately.

"While waiting in line, you should carefully read the relevant introduction."

"Ok."

Men Qi felt a little dizzy when she took the brochure.

Moyou stopped talking and waited for the team to move forward slowly.

The fighters attracted by the Sky Arena are basically adults, and it is difficult to see such young challengers.

Men Qi is only 15 years old this year, and she looks like a young girl who has not yet grown up.

The age of Moyou's body is even younger, only 13 years old.

Standing in the registration line, the two were very conspicuous.

In the team, many applicants cast curious glances at Moyou and Menqi.

More applicants stared at them without concealing their contempt.

No matter where you are, there is no shortage of short-sighted people.

Men Qi was concentrating on reading the brochure, and had no time to pay attention to the contemptuous and mocking gazes from around her.

Moyou ignored the existence of this group of people.

"According to this speed, it is estimated that it will take more than two hours."

Looking at the team in the distance, Moyou slightly estimated the time.

Anyway, you can practice while waiting in line, so it doesn't matter.

After more than two hours, it was finally Moyou's turn.

"Welcome to Sky Arena, please fill in the information here."

At the counter, a beautiful female registrar handed Men Qi a registration form.

Men Qi took the registration form and filled in the information carefully according to the form above.

"Master, I don't seem to have any fighting experience, can I just write ten years on it?"

When filling out the column of fighting experience, Men Qi turned back to Moyou for advice.

It's just that she didn't lower her voice when she spoke, so the female registrar at the counter and many people behind the line heard Men Qi's words.

They looked at Men Qi with different expressions.

"Where is the silly girl, who has no fighting experience at all, and still wants to spend ten years?!"

"It would be great if I could meet those two little devils in the preliminary round. It's almost guaranteed to advance."

"Haha, who wouldn't want to meet this kind of baby?"

"My luck has always been good, and I will definitely be able to match one of the two of them later!"

"Then you must remember to fill in ten years of fighting experience on the registration form, haha."

In the team, many applicants talked about Men Qi without any scruples.

People who are keen on pursuing fighting are mostly ostentatious in their actions, so how can they care about other people's face.

In their view, Men Qi and Mo You are most likely to be the kind of pure rookies who are too tender, and they stand in the fighting arena just to recommend others to advance.

in the counter.

The female registrar was surprised, but maintained a decent smile on her face.

Since Men Qi didn't consult her, she wouldn't take the initiative to intervene in the topic.

Facing Men Qi's beseeching gaze, Mo You calmly said:

"In the primary competition here, opponents should be matched according to the number of years of fighting experience. The stronger the opponent you meet, the higher the level you can be promoted after winning. You can just write 20 years."

"Ah."

When Men Qi heard this, she did not hesitate to fill in her 20 years of fighting experience.

The filling speed is so fast that there is absolutely no chance for the female registrar to dissuade.

"Here."

Men Qi didn't care about the stunned reaction of the female registrar, and stuffed the completed registration form into it.

"This……"

The female registrar took the registration form and confirmed it.

In the column of fighting experience, it is indeed a figure of 20 years.

Is it reasonable that you, a 15-year-old girl, have filled in 20 years of fighting experience?
This is not reasonable!

And outrageous!

"Give me a registration form, thank you."

Moyou stepped forward and interrupted the female registrar's thoughts with a loud voice.

The female registrar glanced at Men Qi and saw that the other party looked indifferent, so she gave up the idea of ​​meddling, took out a new registration form and handed it to Mo You.

Moyou took the registration form, picked up a pen and filled in the name of "Il fans" in the name column.

Originally, he planned to fill in Hisoka's name, but he thought of what brought disaster to Hisoka last time...

In line with the principle of equal exposure to rain and dew, we will not engage in Hisoka this time.

So Moyu finally decided to adopt the name of Il Fan.

After filling in the name, Moyu wrote down 30 years of experience in the column of fighting experience.

After counting interest.

Moyu stuffed the completed registration form into the window.

The female registrar looked at the 30 years of fighting experience marked on it, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

After registration ends.

Moyou and Menqi got numbers 3080 and 3079 respectively.

This means that over 3000 people in front of them have already completed the registration, and there are at least 2000 people in the queue behind them.

There are at least 5000 registered contestants in one day.

This shows how exaggerated the fighting enthusiasm in Sky Arena is.

After getting the number, Moyou led Menqi to the first floor of the Sky Arena.

As a tower-shaped building, the ground floor of the Sky Arena is the largest. The fighting arena here has 16 arenas, surrounded by auditoriums that can accommodate more than 10 people at the same time.

Fighters who come to register every day will have a preliminary round here.

Only by winning a battle can one be promoted to a higher floor.

at this time.

Fierce duels are going on in the 16 arenas in the fighting arena.

There are many registered contestants waiting to arrange a match in the auditorium around them.

While they were waiting, they would be slowly ignited by the duel in the arena, so they would start shouting and cheering, injecting some enthusiasm into the slightly deserted auditorium.

Mo You and Men Qi randomly chose a seat in the auditorium.

"It's so weak, it has a lot of flaws, and it's not offensive at all."

Men Qi glanced at the duel on the ring.

Even if she didn't specialize in martial arts, she could tell the level of these contestants in the ring.

Flower fists embroidered legs, full of flaws.

There is no practicality or lethality at all.

Moyou glanced at Menqi, but didn't comment.

In his opinion, the strength of this group of contestants is indeed very weak, but the fighting skills they showed in the duel are actually not as unbearable as Men Qi said, on the contrary, there are merits.

It's just that Men Qi has been fighting in the wild for many years, so he naturally feels that the fighting skills of the first-tier contestants lack lethality and offensiveness.

"But it's really nothing to see."

Moyou glanced around, but found no contestants worthy of attention.

With so many people signing up every day, it is normal for their strength to vary.

Perhaps most people can be tall among ordinary people, but in places like the Sky Arena, they are the most inconspicuous existence.

as time flows--

I don't know if they have filled in 20 and 30 years of fighting experience. The organizer has not arranged a match for Moyou and Menqi for a long time.

More and more contestants came to the first floor, and soon noticed the existence of Moyou and Menqi.

Not only because of their age, but also because of the small disturbance that Men Qi made while filling out the registration form.

"Please invite contestants 3142 and 3079 to Ring C."

The voice of the person in charge of the scene came from the loudspeaker.

"Hey, it's my number."

Hearing the notification, Men Qi got up from his seat.

Her number is 3079.

Mo You looked at Men Qi and reminded: "You don't need to come back to the auditorium after the fight, just wait for me outside."

"Ah."

Men Qi responded, and then went to the ring along the auditorium aisle.

Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of a large group of people.

In this kind of place, there are very few female contestants.

Let alone a girl who looks underage.

With these two attributes, Men Qi is almost a spotlight in this kind of place.

C in the arena.

Contestant No. 3142, with a strong figure and a fleshy face, was already waiting on the ring.

"It's been said that my luck has always been good."

Contestant No. 3142 grinned and looked at Men Qi who was slowly walking towards the ring, as if looking at a little white rabbit.

In the surrounding auditorium, many contestants cast envious glances at No. 3142.

Someone even clamored to tell No. 3142 not to show mercy, and punched Men Qi out of the ring.

Surrounded by so many eyes, Men Qi stepped onto the stage.

Contestant No. 3142 looked at Men Qi and sneered, "I heard that you have 10 years of fighting experience."

"..."

Men Qi said nothing.

The referee glanced at the two contestants, and introduced according to the usual practice: "I will judge the level of the contestants based on this victory or defeat. Please show your strength as much as possible within 3 minutes, then... start!"

After the introduction, the referee announced the start without delay.

Contestant No. 3142 suddenly stepped forward and rushed towards Men Qi.

"Like a bear."

Men Qi looked at contestant No. 3142 rushing towards him, and resisted the idea of ​​instant kill.

For a moment, she almost treated him like a bear.

Contestant No. 3142 naturally didn't know what was going on in Men Qi's mind. He came to Men Qi in one fell swoop, waved his palm as big as a cattail fan, and slapped Men Qi on the cheek.

It seemed that he planned to slap Men Qi out of the arena.

Men Qi raised her left hand and easily blocked the slap of contestant No. 3142.

"Ok?"

Contestant No. 3142 was stunned.

Before he could react, he was kicked by Men Qi and flew into the auditorium.

Seeing this bizarre scene, the contestants who were clamoring for No. 3142 to knock Menqi off the ring fell silent.

on the ring.

The referee looked at Men Qi in surprise, and said, "No. 3079, you go to the 100th floor."

"Oh."

Men Qi didn't know whether the 100th floor was high or low, so she took the ticket from the referee that could be exchanged for bonuses on the 100th floor, and immediately waved to Moyou in the audience.

Mo You nodded towards Men Qi from afar.

Men Qi then followed Moyou's instructions, instead of returning to the auditorium, she left the fighting arena.

Mo You watched Men Qi leave.

The many eyes looking at him around him are gradually changing.

"Please come to Ring A with numbers 3080 and 3772."

At this time, the person in charge of the scene quickly arranged for the next duel.

Moyou, who heard his number, got up and went to Ring A.

His opponent was a thin man with cold eyes.

The referee still unequivocally announced the start of the duel.

When the sound fell, contestant No. 3772 rushed towards Moyou suddenly, but the speed was not slow, obviously there were two brushes.

Facing the charge of contestant No. 3772, Moyou just turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and at the same time stretched his legs and tripped the opponent's lower body.

Bang.

Contestant No. 3772 flew out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground.

"..."

The referee was silent for a while, and then pronounced: "No. 3080, you go to the 60th floor."

After speaking, he handed the printed receipt to Moyou.

Moyou took the bill without saying a word, then turned and left.

in the audience.

Many contestants stared blankly at Moyou who had left the fighting arena.

They may not be able to remember too many powerful competitors, but today they can definitely remember Moyou and Menqi.

Outside the fighting arena on the first floor.

As soon as Mo You came out, he saw Men Qi trotting over.

"Master, have you also reached the 100th floor?"

"60 floors."

"Ah? Why did you only reach the 60th floor?"

Men Qi showed an incredulous expression.

Mo You laughed and said: "The referees should judge based on skills. Most of your referees think that your attack skills are very powerful, so they let you go to the 100th floor directly."

"I see."

Suddenly, Men Qi took Moyou's speculation as fact.

Mo You raised the receipt in Yang's hand and said, "I'm going to the 60th floor, Men Qi, you can go directly to the 100th floor."

"Ok."

Seeing what Moyou said, Men Qi could only suppress the idea of ​​accompanying Moyou to the 60th floor.

After a while.

Moyou came to the 60th floor alone, first observed the surrounding environment, and then went to the window for redeeming bonuses.

at this time.

There were very few people in front of the window.

But after a while, people came over one after another, and they should all be contestants who have just entered this level.

"Welcome, Mr. Ilmi, please show your receipt."

Inside the window, the staff smiled and looked at Moyou.

not far away.

The ears of a silver-haired kid walking from the elevator moved.

"Il fans?!"

(End of this chapter)