[Comprehensive] Penglevev

Mozambique is a country located in the southeast of Africa. It is a typical backward colonial state. Fortunately, Africa has a large number of precious stone resources. The geographical conditions near the sea have brought tourists to it. Although the country is the largest Financial revenue does not come from this.

The Binga Mountain in the northwest has an altitude of more than 400 meters. Between the mountain and the plateau, there is a special city, where guests are transported by trains that split the mountains, or airships with registered identities.The name of the city is not reliable, and the guests don’t care about it. They only care about a 91-meter-high building here, a carnival place where blood and crazy shouts resound all night. It welcomes murderers and muscular people from all over the world And practitioners, guests love perverts and lunatics, every guest who comes to this city will always remember only the name of this tall building-Sky Arena!

The whole city was built for the sky arena, luxury hotels with fountains of gold powder spraying on the dry land of Africa, cramped and gloomy small hotels specially designed for those rats who want to work hard to make money, cash piled up bank.There are four kinds of people here, the distinguished guests who come to spend a lot of money, the landlords standing on the top of the sky arena, the anonymous cultivators, and the desperadoes who want to take the opportunity to make a fortune. Countless corpses were carried out. Buried at the foot of the mountain, there are countless living people pouring in. This is not only a gathering place for people with psychic abilities, but also Mafia, ninjas, and even ordinary people. They start from the bottom layer called rats, and go up layer by layer. Winners get rich overnight, losers lose their bones.

Qi Ya sat by the window, he looked at the tall building through the glass, he thought that Illumi would take him directly back to Kukulu Mountain, but Illumi's airship arrived at the Sky Arena in the middle of the night .

In the middle of the night, among the towering peaks, there is only this tall building standing tall. In front of all the low buildings, it looks like a future building. The elongated silver light of the elevator shuttles through the building, carrying The winner arrived at the millionaire's dream from the slums, and Qi Ya's eyes followed the silver light all the way up, and then stopped on the moon.

This is where he spent two years, throwing a six-year-old child alone in the sky arena full of rubbish. It really looks like the style of beating the enemy family. He hadn't learned how to read at that time, relying on being The trained killing skills reached two hundred levels among a group of adults who were like rats biting their prey in a dark cave.

His youthful time came earlier than anyone else, and he indulged in the joy of solving his opponent amidst the cheers and screams, and when the amount on the bank/bank/card reached hundreds of millions, he wore a baseball cap With the brim of his hat lowered, he was mixed among a group of cursing adults. When Illumi sent him out, Qiya, who was still immature and cute in language, became a rebellious child who habitually burst into foul language two years later.

Perhaps it was the Sky Arena that made him numb and accustomed to taking other people's names. When he poked his palm into the opponent's chest, he pinched the beating heart with his fingers and crushed it. When the blood splashed all over his arm, Someone screamed and crushed the opponent's head.

Illumi brought him here again without telling him anything, just like when he was six years old, Qi Ya guessed that there might be a worse fate waiting for him, this time it should be more than two hundred floors, those with all kinds of The winners of various special abilities, Illumi probably felt that he was slack in mortal life and needed some stimulating things to force him to recall the boundless darkness that once enveloped him.

Just like the dark night in front of him, he belongs to the night, whether it is a gloomy and lonely castle at home, or an alley full of garbage, this city sleeps during the day and wakes up at night, he will close the windows in the room on the 100th floor , not letting any light penetrate.

The airship quickly arrived on the top floor. Illumi was a frequent visitor here. The command staff below recognized the registered airship and directed the pilots to park it on the top floor. What greeted them in the night wind was a somewhat unfamiliar man.

Qi Ya found some familiar shadows from the opponent's hair and figure, the red-haired man, the hair hanging down softly, his facial features were obviously handsome, upright, and clean—Qi Ya quickly found this strange sense of penetration.

He was a little creepy, probably the first time he saw Hisoka without clown makeup, wearing a serious suit, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, wait, roses? !Who is he going to give the rose to? !There's only him and his brother here!

Hisoka didn't hand over the rose, he called Xiao Yi affectionately in a distorted tone, Xiao Yi is having a good night tonight, your brother asked him to fill out the competition form first, why did he stay here, Qi Ya sauce?

The last sound of Chi Ya-chan was yelled at him.

Qi Ya wanted to slip away along the outer edge of the Sky Arena building, Illumi thought for a few seconds expressionlessly, he sent Qi Ya into the elevator that went down to the VIP floor, watched the elevator go all the way down, and then stretched out his hand He waved away the hand on his shoulder.

A pervert without clown makeup is still a pervert, and Illumi is soon surrounded by a row of roses, surrounded by the pervert's open hands, and a more affectionate little Yi.

Xiaoyi, do you miss me?

Xiaoyi, are you satisfied with my mission last time?

I reserved a hotel location downstairs, and the red wine has been awake for 10 minutes, do you want to go there?

The command staff had already left, and only they, the roses, and the moon that was within reach were left on the huge roof. They stood on the edge of the roof, as if they would fall into a dizzying abyss if they leaned forward.

However, Illumi felt that he was already in the abyss.

His life has always been uneventful, one stroke at a time, from training, to growing into a killer who can handle himself alone, and becoming the leader of the juniors in the family, so everything is in his plan, without exception, the only exception is the most troublesome one , a magician, a clown, a member of the Phantom Troupe, a madman in the sky arena, an out-and-out pervert and a pedophile, a madman who pursues the pleasure of fighting the strong, all can be attributed to Hisoka .

Perhaps the adjectives include handsome facial features, tall and fit body, noble temperament, decadent and depraved walking with mice. The magician attracts guests with evil and sexy smiles, and chases after Illumi with the tenacity of perseverance.

Hisoka asked Illumi countless times if I was your friend, and Illumi also answered Hisoka countless times that I had no friends. The members of the Phantom Brigade shed tears of sympathy for Illumi, and it may also include being severely blackmailed For a knight who has made a fortune, the target that is favored by the pervert usually does not end well.But when everyone thought Hisoka was always on the brink of failure, Illumi was always there when he appeared beside him.

At the risk of his ribs being broken, Hisoka asked others with a smile, have you seen Illumi's smile?See what he looks like when he's angry?How did you look when you rolled your eyes?Said that if you die, I will not sympathize with you at all, and you will only mourn for the debt I have not recovered?

And I've seen them all.

Xiaoyi often has cold fingers, if he is not afraid of death, he can hug him from behind.

The rose struggled and dropped some petals, and they were stuffed into Illumi's hands. Hisoka hugged him from behind, and Ilumi had already pinched a nail between his fingers, the tip of the nail was shining coldly, It was about a slight distance away from Hisoka, but he still didn't stick it in the end.

Hisoka showed a smug smile, he pressed the black hair as cold as Illumi himself, and then he kissed it.

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