Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 286 Hisoka Never Thought...

More than a year ago, in order to send the B-level wanted criminal "Dis Mendiko" who brutally killed the enthusiastic driver uncle to hell, Moyou, who was still in the Sky Arena at that time, decided to leave and went straight to Youkexin City .

Afterwards, he brutally killed Dis Mendiko at the Olam Casino in Youkexin City.

After the incident, he should have returned to the Sky Arena, but Moyou chose to activate Wanshi Swing at that time.

This also led to his disqualification as a participant in the Sky Arena.

Together with his "Sisso Benso", it disappeared completely from the Sky Arena.

It stands to reason that Xisuo Bensuo had not registered for the competition for more than a year, so he should also be disqualified.

But now he is still active in the Sky Arena with the title of "Tumbler".

Moreover, it was specially placed on the big screen to promote and advertise, which is enough to illustrate the reputation and weight of the tumbler Hisoka in the Sky Arena.

So--

there is only one truth!
Mostly without knowing it, Hisoka himself came to the Sky Arena, and then logically replaced Hisoka Benso's qualifications.

As a result, the name "Tumbler" resounded throughout the Sky Arena.

"What a coincidence."

Looking at Hisoka on the screen, Moyou's eyes showed surprise.

If Hisoka does not come to the Sky Arena within the "time limit" to replace the qualification, then Hisoka will be permanently disqualified when the registration expires.

Well now...

Hisoka not only came to the Sky Arena, but also directly inherited a name he spoofed at the beginning.

"Master, that person...?"

Men Qi also looked at Hiso's slightly enchanting figure on the screen, and couldn't help but look surprised.

She already knew that Moyu's shadow clone ability system had the ability form of "Sisuo Benso".

Including the matter that Moyou used "Sisuo Benso" to pry the bonus before, she also knew something about it.

At first, I thought that this Nian Beast image was created by Moyou...

Now seeing "The Sufferer Himself", it is unavoidable to be surprised.

"That's right, the Lord is coming."

Moyou raised his hand to his chin, and looked at the clock hanging on the wall not far away.

The hour hand is about to point to two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still two hours before the start of Hisoka's game.

If you stay here and queue up to sign up, it is very likely that you will not have time to watch the game.

"Men Qi, don't wait in line."

Thinking of this, Moyu decided to watch Hisoka's game first.

After two years, Hisoka should have become stronger.

he thought.

"Ah? Master, are we going to watch that man's game?"

Men Qi noticed that Moyou glanced at the clock.

"Ah."

Moyou nodded, then left the team and walked towards the gate.

Seeing this, Men Qi quickly followed Mo You.

Because of the mimic appearance of the shadow clone, she suddenly became curious about the relationship between Moyu and Hisoka.

The only thing that is certain is that the mimetic image of the shadow clone developed by my master seems to be specially designed to trick that man.

There are still two hours before the game starts, but the tickets are already sold out.

Moyou wanted to buy two from scalpers, but it took a lot of effort to buy them.

It can be seen from this that Hisoka, who is already the host, is very popular in the Sky Arena.

This surprised Moyou slightly.

Because there are still four years before the plot begins, Hisoka's fame and flowers in the Sky Arena seem to be more significant than when the original plot began.

Is it because of the blessing of the name "Tumbler"?
Moyou was thoughtful.

Four p.m.

The auditorium in the competition venue was full of people.

The uproarious human voice almost broke through the ceiling, and even the host's words could only be struggled in the voice.

Mo You and Men Qi sat in the middle of the auditorium, looking at the large arena in the middle of the venue.

Different from the arena on the ground floor, the arena here is dedicated to the challenge of the host. Not only the scale, but also the structure and terrain are more solemn and formal.

On both sides of the arena, there is a road paved with stone slabs leading directly to the entrance and exit.

Under the expectation of many spectators, Hisoka and the challenger walked along the road to the central ring.

"Tumbler! Tumbler! Tumbler!"

"Master Hisoka, you are the best!!!"

"tumbler!!!"

When Hisoka appeared, the vocals in the venue instantly reached their peak.

Almost all the audience were chanting Hisoka's name, and through the huge screen of the live broadcast, it could be seen that many audience members were so excited that they supported Hisoka crazily there.

Compared with Hisoka's one-sided approval rating, the challenger coming from the other side of the passage is very pitiful.

It's just that this challenger, who is as strong as a bear, is quite outstanding in temperament, and he was not affected by the cheers at the scene at all.

Perhaps from the moment he chose to challenge Hisoka, he had foreseen such a scene.

as well as--

He came here for Hisoka's reputation and popularity.

Because as long as he can kill Hisoka here, he can easily plunder Hisoka's enviable approval rating.

The world of fighting is so cruel and straightforward.

The contestants who received countless applause in the first second may be replaced by others in the next second.

The so-called support is also very easy to transfer.

in the audience.

Moyou's ears were filled with the cheers of those shouting "Tumbler", like a wave, wave after wave, and the noise was half dead.

"Outrageous."

Moyou shook his head slightly, and turned to look at Hisoka on the ring from a distance.

Surrounded by such titles...

Moyou was suddenly curious about Hisoka's mood at the moment.

Men Qi, who was sitting next to Moyou, was also dizzy from the loud shouts around her.

It's just crazy.

People who don't know think Hisoka is a world-class star.

on the ring.

Hisoka stood still slowly under the signal of the referee.

He was dressed as usual, with red hair bristling wildly, makeup painted in the shape of teardrops and stars, and a playing card tucked between his fingers.

The other side.

The one who challenged Hisoka was a man as strong as a bear, over [-] meters tall, and holding a machete.

The man's name is Pala Bear.

This name is not a title, but his real name.

It can be said that it is a model that lives up to its name.

The referee stretched out his hands and made a gesture for the players on both sides to stand still and wait for the order.

Hisoka stood quietly in place, with a faint smile on his painted face.

Pala Xiong has a serious face, staring at Hisoka intently, exuding awe-inspiring fighting spirit all over his body.

This fighting spirit, which has been brewing for a long time, looks quite oppressive through the exaggeration of the aura, which makes the referees on the side look sideways.

"Tumbler...ha."

Palaxiong raised his broad-bladed knife, grinning and showing his big teeth, and said, "Then I want to see if you, a tumbler, can stand upright in front of my knife."

"..."

Facing Pala Bear's provocation, Hisoka didn't say a word, and flipped the poker cards between his fingers.

Really...

Uninteresting opponent.

Hisoka thought so in his heart.

Paraxiong didn't know that Hisoka had already estimated his combat value. Seeing Hisoka remained silent, he secretly grasped the handle of the knife, and before the referee announced the start, he gathered momentum in advance and was ready to attack at any time.

Such a seemingly unconfident little action was naturally noticed by Hisoka.

If it wasn't for the host who had to accept the challenge from the ten victorious players, Hisoka probably wouldn't have the slightest interest from the very beginning after confirming the opponent's combat value, let alone standing here.

But evaluation is one thing, what will happen in the battle is another matter.

Hisoka could only hope that the opponent's body would arouse his interest in the battle, even a little bit.

so--

Only then will there be the thrill of destroying toys.

As Hisoka and Palakuma stood still, the cheers in the audience gradually died down.

Soon, only the host's introduction echoed over the venue.

"Pala Bear, this is a creature from the Sikaros Mountains."

Hearing the host's introduction, Men Qi was stunned, and said in a low voice, "Pala bear's paws are listed as a C-grade ingredient and are very popular in the market."

"This……"

Moyou didn't know how to take over.

Men Qi looked at her master, then at the Pala bear on the ring, and said softly:
"Although Master, you said that you can't judge the attribute of mind based on 'body shape' alone, but I still think that bear is a strengthening system."

"Body size is a factor that can easily lead to misjudgment. Pay attention, the energy on his body is not deliberately concentrated on a certain point. This is the habit of most reinforcement systems that are confident in offensive and defensive power. Based on this alone, he The probability of it being the strengthening system is over 70%.”

Moyou carefully observed the distribution of thought power on Pala Bear.

It can be said that it spreads evenly throughout the body. This seemingly unconscious habit is the normal state of most strengthening systems before a battle.

As for other departments...

For example, the operating system will unconsciously gather a little more energy in the dominant hand than in other positions.

On this basis, it is also possible to make judgments such as whether the target may be left-handed through the distribution of gas volume.

Obtaining some information through the distribution and habits of energy is probably the fastest way to gather information before a battle.

After all, not all telekinetics can reach the state of "quiet as stagnant water" like Nitro.

It's worth mentioning that some thought-ability users with delicate thoughts or gloomy personalities will instead use this to pretend to mislead others.

Hearing Moyou's words, Men Qi suddenly nodded.

inside the venue.

The last syllable of the host's passionate voice announced the beginning of the duel.

on the ring.

The referee made a start gesture, and immediately backed away quickly.

The duel thus officially began.

"Tumbler, I know you like to play tricks the most, so next, I will let you not even have a chance to breathe!"

Pala Bear was the first to attack.

When he stepped on the ground with his right foot, there was a loud bang, and the violent impact generated when he stepped on the ground suddenly shattered the brick surface of the ring.

Immediately afterwards, that burly figure rushed straight towards Hisoka like a truck, with an astonishing momentum.

"Well."

Hisoka's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

The 70% probability of strengthening the system soared to 100% at this moment.

Yes.

Hisoka and Moyu's judgments were basically the same.

Since it is a strengthening system——

Hisoka didn't have the slightest sense of being a strong man. Facing Pala bear's charge, he chose to avoid it.

First he retreated to open the distance, and then he turned sideways. That light and sensitive movement made Pala Xiong miss the air, and he barely stopped until he rushed to the edge of the ring.

"Do you just hide?"

Pala Xiong turned around suddenly and sneered.

Hisoka was unmoved, and shot three poker cards at Pala Bear with his hands.

Pala Xiong immediately waved the big knife.

The seemingly cumbersome wide-bladed broadsword was quite fast in his hands, easily chopping off the three poker cards that were shot in the face.

In order to ensure the strength of the attack, Palaxiong charged again after cutting off the playing cards.

Hisoka did not retreat this time, and slowly raised his right hand, and the moment his index middle finger was erected in front of his face, a big ghost playing card was conjured up.

in the audience.

Moyou raised his fingers and squeezed his chin, and said softly: "It's over."

"Ok?"

Hearing Moyou's words, Men Qi couldn't help being slightly startled, and immediately reacted quickly to gather thought power on her eyes.

Then—

She saw that on the three poker cards that were cut off, there was actually a pink thread with a very faint breath attached to each of them.

"That is……"

Men Qi's eyes narrowed slightly.

on the ring.

Pala bear rushed in front of Hisoka aggressively, and slashed at Hisoka's waist with a big knife in his hand.

This is the horizontal slash with the largest range, which can greatly reduce Hisoka's dodging space.

Even if Hisoka dodges, he can take advantage of the victory and pursue.

But at this moment-

The three poker cards that were chopped off by Palaxiong earlier were like springs that were compressed to the extreme, rebounded suddenly, and shot towards the big knife in Palaxiong's hand in the air.

Between the two, there is a pink thought line that is shrinking sharply.

It was Hisoka's stretchy love, clinging to the playing cards and the parabear's knife.

shhhhh--

The playing cards flew extremely fast, hitting Pala Bear's sword in the blink of an eye.

Clang!
The broadsword that originally cut horizontally towards Hisoka's waist was forced to change its trajectory after being hit by the playing cards suddenly, and slashed upwards, just over the top of Hisoka's head.

Hisoka, on the other hand, remained where he was, without any change in his expression.

"what……!!!"

Compared with Hisoka's bland and calm reaction, Pala Xiong's expression changed suddenly.

Before he had time to react, the poker that Sisona held between his index and middle fingers flashed across his neck with lightning speed.

laugh!
Accompanied by a slight sound, Hisoka appeared behind Pala Xiong, did not stop, but walked directly to the passageway when he came.

The referee's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned to look at Pala Bear.

I saw the other party froze in place, shooting a bright red blood arrow from the neck.

The outcome has been decided, lore!

on the ring.

Moyu got up.

"Let's go, Menqi."

He left a word and walked towards the aisle.

Men Qi followed subconsciously, but glanced at Hisoka on the ring, unable to hide a little throbbing.

Moyu went ahead.

"In two years, I am not the only one who has become stronger."

He thought silently in his heart.

Not only Hisoka, but even the group of Il fans and the Phantom Troupe should be in a period of rapid growth.

Ignoring the voices calling for the ceiling to be knocked down, Mo You and Men Qi came to the outside of the venue, and then stopped in front of a pillar.

"Waiting for someone here."

Moyou said calmly.

When Men Qi heard this, her face showed doubts, she didn't ask anything, but stood quietly beside Moyou.

After a while.

Hisoka, who was exuding an evil aura, came straight from the corridor in the distance.

"Are you waiting here for me?"

Hisoka's narrow eyes shone brightly.

"Not really, since you've 'seen' it, why don't you just meet up directly, mature little apple."

Moyou looked at Hisoka calmly.

When he was in the auditorium, he noticed Hisoka's sudden look.

To be able to pinpoint him among so many people is amazing.

Hearing Moyu's words, Hisoka grinned.

Hisoka never thought of...

Will see Moyo in this situation.

I never thought that I would be treated as a fruit by others.

　I wanted to lie down for another day, think about it or update it.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)