"So... some of the posters got together in private and wanted to launch an ambush while I was defenseless after leaving the Sky Arena?"

After submitting the registration form, Allen finally learned from Hisoka what the so-called "terrible thing" was. Instead of showing any fear, he showed unabashed excitement and joy.

Because if it weren't for the rules of Sky Arena, he would have wanted to attack those posters.

But who would have thought that just when he was about to give up, these reckless guys would actually come to his door and leak the news in advance.

You must know that in the entire World of Warcraft game, there are two professions that are most suitable for a person to conduct PVP activities in the wild.

One of them is a "thief" with stealth and many control and escape skills, while the other is a "hunter" with terrifying explosive power and super long range.

Night elf hunters, in particular, can often use Shadow Escape in advance to lurk in unknown corners and patiently wait for their prey to come into range, and then suddenly appear and fire a burst of fire, often releasing the victim's soul before they even have time to react.

If you combine it with traps, engineering props, explosives, and invisibility potions, you can completely take the head of the "leader" from the army and escape unscathed.

In addition, Allen also has a trump card, that is, he can constantly shuttle between the copy and the real world at any time, using the confusion, confusion, anxiety and tension caused by losing the target in a moment to catch his opponents off guard.

To a certain extent, he is more suitable for unlimited fighting in a wider space outside than in a small terrain like the Sky Arena.

Only in the wild with complex terrain can he truly exert 100% of his power and means.

"Well! Simply put, they think you are a huge threat, a destroyer of balance, which will seriously affect the biennial World Fighting Conference, so you must be eliminated. But you don't seem to be panic at all. ?”

Hisoka obviously realized what Allen's inadvertently exuding aura meant, and a true expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Panic? Why should I panic! It's them who should be panicking! Because they chose the wrong opponent at the wrong time, in the wrong place." Allen pursed his lips and revealed a cruel smile.

Because he knew that this ambush would not be a head-on collision or group fight as the posters thought, but an outright massacre, a one-sided hunting, and they themselves were the prey.

When it ends, all the posters involved in this action will disappear from the world and become food in the belly of the red dragon.

"That's right! That's right! That's the look! Please be sure to maintain this state in the ring tomorrow and hunt me as the same prey."

Hisoka kept licking his lips while forcibly suppressing the dark desires in his heart.

"Don't worry, no matter how many times I punch your face, I'll never get tired of it." Allen responded meaningfully.

"Then I'm relieved! We'll see you in the ring tomorrow."

After saying that, Hisoka and Ilmi turned around and disappeared into the dark end of the corridor.

After watching the two people leave completely, Allen turned back to the martial artist behind him and said, "It seems that our plan has to be slightly changed."

"Are you planning to start an all-out war with the posters?" Baldero clenched his fists, exuding a strong fighting spirit.

"Yes! But before that, I am going to submit a letter of challenge to them, a letter of challenge written with blood and death."

As he spoke, Allen began to calculate in his mind how he could collect ten victories as quickly as possible.

Killing Valenza counts as one win, bringing Killua and Gon together to kill each other counts as three wins, and Baldro adds one more win, including tomorrow's fight with Hisoka, which counts as five wins.

As for the remaining five games, I'm afraid we have to find those newcomers who have just been promoted from the 200th floor.

After all, most of the fighters on the 200th floor have already seen his strength, and they will never risk their hard-earned telekinesis abilities and lives.

Thinking of this, Allen immediately stared into Bodelo's eyes and asked, "Can you do me a favor?"

"Of course! Please feel free to tell me!" The martial artist nodded without thinking.

"Go to the 190th to 199th floors to pick five murderous guys, and then in exchange for fighting with me, teach them the ability to read." Allen touched his chin and said his plan .

"I understand! Please give me a week."

Baldreau was not a fool. He immediately understood that Allen wanted to collect ten victories, and then destroy one poster with his own hands under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, as a declaration of war on other posters.

No fear!

No holding back!

Instead, he fought back in the most direct and vicious way!

As an enhanced telekinesis user, he felt as if there was an erupting volcano in his heart. He was so excited that he wished he could immediately follow his savior to participate in this war, and kill those despicable and shameless posters one by one. Defeated and trampled underfoot.

At the same time, Hisoka also returned to his room on the 200th floor, took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom, and began to enjoy the comfort caused by the hot water spraying on his body.

Yi Mi stood in front of the window, enjoying the cool night breeze and admiring the scenery outside. About three to five minutes later, he suddenly asked: "Hisoka, did you feel it just now? That guy has an unusual aura."

"I'm not blind. The energy in Allen's body has increased by almost four times compared to the last time we were separated, and there is no flaw in his body. I think this has something to do with his mind beast that can swallow other people's energy." Hisoka replied through the bathroom door.

"Since you can see it, you should know that the gap in energy between you has reached a level that is almost irreparable with technology. In other words, even if he only uses strengthening fists, he can easily break your defense." Yi Mi proposed A very acute problem, but one that must be faced squarely.

But Hisoka smiled nonchalantly: "Haha, don't you think this is the best? Because every punch of the opponent may instantly cause irreversible injuries, and every fight is equivalent to a brush with death. But it passed. The excitement, trembling, excitement, and fear were all intertwined, and it was simply unstoppable. What’s more, I was not unprepared.”

"Oh? So you have developed new abilities?"

Yi Mi turned around and looked at Hisoka with great interest, who had just walked out of the bathroom and was all wet.

The latter wiped off the water drops on his body, threw the towel aside, and said meaningfully: "You will understand when you remember to watch the game tomorrow. The magician will show his greatness hovering on the boundary of life and death on the most gorgeous stage. trick."

"What if it fails? Do you need me to help you collect the body?" Yi Mi asked expressionlessly.

"No need! Because Allen will not kill me! Although he is a little unwilling, he has already regarded me as a kind of toy, just like I will not destroy those green fruits easily."

When saying this, Hisoka's eyes flashed with a very rare anger and unwillingness, and there was even a little bit of hatred for his own lack of strength.

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