Hunter starting from Hunter World

"I'm sorry! Dai Shihan! I really can't hold it back!"

As soon as Killua met Gon, who had also finished the game, he saw Zhixi standing in the corridor, bending over Yun Gu and apologizing repeatedly with a face of shame.

Driven by curiosity, they did not turn around and leave, but hid in the corner and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two.

"No, Zhixi, eager to win is not a bad thing. But for you, it is too early to use that kind of power. The patience now is to be able to climb to higher places in the future, just like the Allen you admire Likewise, he must have done countless basic exercises to reach where he is today." Yun Gu comforted his disciple by gently touching his head.

"Understood! I will continue to train myself until I am qualified to stand on the 200th floor." Zhixi clenched her fists tightly, her eyes shining with perseverance and unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Very good! Now you have to be prepared to accept hundreds or even thousands of failures. Let's go back to the room and start today's practice."

After that, Yungu disappeared around the corner of the corridor with his disciples.

After watching the two people leave completely, Killua asked his friend beside him: "Jay, did you hear what they just talked about? I'm curious now, what is the so-called "that power"?"

"I'm curious too! But they seem to have mentioned Allen repeatedly! Maybe we can find the answer from here." Xiaojie responded with a wink.

"That's right! Do you still remember the feeling that Hisoka and Allen exuded during the hunter exam? I think we are very close to the truth! Let's go! Let's go to the 200th floor to register and report first, and then buy two tickets for tomorrow Tickets to the game.”

There is no doubt that Killua is a typical action man who does what he says.

Since Hisoka is still unable to use Nen, he has not yet appeared in the Sky Arena, so the two little guys completed the registration without any hindrance and spent a lot of money to buy tickets for tomorrow's morning game.

With excitement and anticipation, they didn't sleep well all night. They left the room in a hurry at just nine o'clock the next day and sat in the stands waiting for the game to start.

In about fifteen minutes, almost half of the audience had arrived early and began to discuss in low voices the story behind today's game.

"Hey! Have you heard about it? Today's game is said to involve the grudges between the hosts and player Allen."

"Grudge? What grudge?"

"Idiot! Don't you think it's strange? The original poster would actually lower himself to apply for a battle with a 200-level player!"

"I know! It is said that because player Allen showed disdain for the position of the poster several times in a row, the posters' face was greatly damaged. And this time the 224th Floor Master Tile Lensa decided to take action personally just to teach Allen an impressive lesson.”

"Then who do you think can win?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's the poster! After all, they are masters who stand above all fighters!"

"No! My opinion is exactly the opposite of yours! Allen has never tried his best since he climbed to the 200th floor, and with his strength, he could have become the host of the building a long time ago, but in the end he gave up inexplicably. ."

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Listening to the various speculations and gossip from the people around him, Killua suddenly had a playful expression on his face, and said to his friend beside him: "Jay, do you know? I checked Allen's record last night. Guess Guess what I found?"

"What?" Xiaojie's eyes flashed with curiosity.

"He played a total of twenty-six games in one month on the 200th floor of Sky Arena! Eighteen of them won and eight lost." Killua held his chin and gave accurate statistics.

"Huh? Has Allen ever lost despite being so powerful?" Xiaojie opened his mouth in surprise.

Killua shook his head with a serious expression: "No! All the eight games he lost were when he had an overwhelming advantage and suddenly announced that he had given up. In other words, he actually never lost a game. I didn’t want to complete ten wins to be promoted to the host, so I lost the game on purpose. And I didn’t suffer a single injury in the entire twenty-six games, and I didn’t even get any knockdown points from my opponent. Do you know what this means?”

"It means that his strength exceeds all the fighters here!" Xiaojie came to the conclusion without thinking.

"That's right! Although I don't know why he did this, this behavior has angered the posters. If I guess correctly, today's game will be very exciting."

The words just fell!

Killua suddenly found that two familiar figures suddenly appeared behind him, it was Zhixi and Yun Gu, the master and disciple.

"Ki...Killua?!"

Zhixi was obviously surprised when he saw his opponent in the ring yesterday.

"Yo!" Killua quickly smiled and waved.

"Hello, my name is Jay Fulis, and I'm Killua's friend." Gon, who was familiar with him, turned around and said hello.

Just when the three little guys were just getting to know each other, Yun Gu suddenly interrupted: "It's begun!"

"start?"

Killua was stunned for a moment and quickly looked down.

I saw Valenza, the owner of the 224th floor, already walking onto the ring, exuding amazing momentum.

He is a strong man over two meters tall and extremely muscular.

Especially wearing four gemstone rings of different colors on each hand, it always feels very inconsistent and awkward for some reason.

Among them, the middle finger and ring finger of the left hand wear rings with white gemstones and cyan gemstones, while the same fingers on the right hand wear rings with red gemstones and brown gemstones.

In comparison, Allen, who is only 1.7 meters tall and looks neither strong nor ferocious, is like a boy next door. He has a faint smile on his face, as if he doesn't take the powerful opponent in front of him at all.

"Hmph! Arrogant brat, you will pay the price today for your behavior of despising the host." Valenza was the first to speak harshly.

"The price? Is it just you? Sorry, I don't think any powerful telepathic users can be cultivated in a place like the Sky Arena. Because compared to the real hunters outside, you are like wild beasts kept in a zoo. He lost his most important ambition and was confined to this tiny tower." Allen retorted with a disdainful smile.

After more than a month of frequent battles, he finally realized why almost none of the truly powerful telekinesis users like Jin, President Netero, Twelve Branches, Phantom Troupe, etc., could not defeat the poster of Sky Arena. and the world fighting competitions held in the eyes.

Of course, except for Hisoka, a pervert who is keen on looking for "green fruits".

The reason is very simple!

On the one hand, some guys don't want to expose their abilities in front of too many people. On the other hand, the level of telekinesis users here is really poor. Most of them are forced to awaken through baptism in battle and receive systematic training. There are very few, and the development of abilities is also a bit messy.

In addition, the venue is firmly restricted to a small arena, which is far less exciting and challenging than engaging in unrestricted life-and-death battles with one's own life as a bet outside.

In fact, Allen has already let the red dragon swallow enough cocoons. This time he plans to complete ten consecutive victories in one go, and then kill a poster and leave immediately.

But who would have thought that a poster could not sit still and took the initiative to submit a competition application to himself.

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