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Headphones were blown off.
"what!"
The man with dreadlocks had red eyes. He shouted loudly, stood up suddenly, and locked his eyes on several artillery vehicles.
However, just as he was about to move, his eyelids suddenly twitched wildly, as if he was falling into an ice cellar.
Because, in the black smoke behind him, a vague shadow appeared...
Someone came up to him, but he didn't notice it at first.
"Are you this angry when you usually play games?"
The man with dirty braids heard the teasing from behind.
He wanted to turn around and attack...but...it was too late.
A finger of Hao cut through the air flow, making a sharp sound.
It accurately pierced the surface of his body and inserted it into his temple.
In an instant, the man with dreadlocks trembled and his eyes widened angrily.
As Long lightly pulled out the finger stained with red and white blood, the man's body went limp, and he fell to the ground with a thud, losing his life.
For the audience at the scene, they did not see clearly what happened... Whether it was Aiximilu's action of clearing out the soldiers in front, or Long's subsequent successful sneak attack, the two people's movements were too fast.
In addition, the smoke and dust are everywhere, which has a significant impact on the field of vision.
"Oh my god! It seems that Oboro has defeated Ashimilu and completed the comeback! Who could have imagined that the game would end like this...Oboro was once suppressed by Ashimilu and couldn't fight back, but in the end, the one standing on the battlefield was him!"
"Is he going to start writing his own 'legend' all over again?"
the host yelled.
When the black smoke cleared, they could see clearly... Aiximilu had fallen in a pool of blood, eyes open, but no longer breathing...
"Ouch!"
The audience in the entire stadium burst into excitement.
They finally witnessed a spectacular battle. Although they couldn't appreciate the essence of it, the two of them still enjoyed the fight to their heart's content.
The important thing is that the winner is Long.
The most excited people are his fans.
"Hurry up! Help!"
"Contact the hospital!"
Several staff members ran to the stage and examined Esimi Lu's body.
Out of humanitarian reasons, Sky Arena will still try its best to treat the injured after the game.
Although...it's of no use anymore.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the man with dreadlocks is dead.
Long did not greet the audience. With his injured left arm hanging down, he walked off the stage and directly into the aisle like a scarred veteran.
"Aishimilu lost!"
"He is considered a strong man who can challenge the host..."
"This Oboro seems to be able to summon a group of soldiers... Is it like having an army?"
"This new guy... is too scary! It seems that our previous ideas were too naive. Unless we are absolutely sure, otherwise... ordinary Nen users... will die if they touch him! The fact that he can beat Esimilu shows that... he has the potential to challenge the 230 owners of the 251th to 21st floors!"
In the audience, all the Nen users who witnessed the battle were silent.
Playing around, cleaning up, and baptizing the newcomers are the consensus and unspoken rules of everyone on the 200th floor.
A win for nothing.
They thought it was a little sheep, but when they pulled off the sheepskin, they found out it was a tiger.
The players who had wanted to challenge Long before were terrified. Fortunately... it was not me who faced Long in this game.
"Woman...did you know something a long time ago?"
A strong man from the 200th floor came to Jinsha.
The woman sat in a chair, huddled up and shivering.
I didn’t even have the courage to look up at the game…
After defeating Long, Jinsha wanted to leave... She wanted to escape from the Sky Arena as soon as possible and stay away from that dangerous man.
But...someone noticed something unusual and forcibly stopped her.
"I'm asking you a question... Tell me what you know!" The long-haired man with half of his face wrapped in bandages and cold eyes reached out and grabbed Jinsha's hair mercilessly, pulled it hard, and looked at her in surprise.
Jinsha didn't dare to resist and looked painful.
"I I I..."
Jinsha shed tears and spoke.
……
"Since you forced out his ability, your death was worthwhile... I've reminded you long ago that you should be cautious when dealing with any enemy... Now that you've ended up like this, you can only say that it's your own fault." In an aisle, Zhalong, who was wearing a military uniform, watched his friend's body being carried away by the staff, muttering softly.
He and Aishimilu are not really close friends. They met when they came to the Sky Arena...they have similar personalities.
So, he just felt regretful about the death of the man with dreadlocks.
Generally speaking, right now... most of the Nen users in the venue are thinking about avoiding Long.
But as a soldier... Zalong felt that Long could be regarded as a good appetizer before challenging the OP.
"The ability is excellent... suitable for confusing the opponent and fighting a protracted war... However, it is also true that the soldiers summoned are not strong in attack and defense! It is okay to entangle some enemies with a small gap... If the gap is too big, no matter how many soldiers there are, they are just a group of paper people."
"The only thing we need to be wary of is the 100% hit rate of the archers and artillery vehicles... His battle thinking and on-the-spot reaction are too slow... Compared to the beginning of the game, he has improved a little... But this also exposes his own lack of experience. The best way to deal with such a person is not to give him time to delay the game and let him adapt to the rhythm... At the beginning, kill him with one strike and end the battle."
Zalon closed his eyes and replayed the entire scene of the match between Long and Aishimilu clearly in his mind.
Then, he opened his eyes and made a few comments.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
……
At this time, Long also returned to his room and reviewed the fight with the man with dreadlocks.
"Whether it's attacking, defending, or dodging... his 'rhythm' keeps changing, and... his use of Nen techniques isn't much better than mine, it's just that he uses them at just the right time, and he can always target me, making me feel helpless... It's not that he has foresight, but that he can read the battle, or in other words, he can see through my attack tendencies and desires..."
"My own combat mode is too rigid... Once I have successfully surveyed the target and have an understanding and judgment of the target's 'data', the rest will become very easy... When real masters fight, it's all about who has the ability to respond better, to surprise the opponent, and to jump out of the box..."
"You need to learn a few more martial arts. You can't gain combat experience by shortcuts. You have to grow step by step. But a large number of martial arts can enrich your combat system... It's a great help."
Long lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and sighed.
He now has back pain, his arm is bleeding... and he is mentally exhausted.
Fighting against a strong person takes too much time and energy... It is not only a contest of thoughts, but also a game of minds.
As for the injury, don't worry too much... Long is very clear about his physical condition. Even if he doesn't receive immediate treatment, he will be able to recover in a month or two.
But he couldn't waste time...so, it would be best to go get some treatment.
Hurry up for the next game.
"Hehehe... Overall, I've gained quite a lot... As expected, even if the Sky Arena is full of small fry, there are still some tough guys... At least, with my current level, I can't kill them all..."
After Long finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the room.
Treat the wound first.
Chapter 24: Halo's Ability: Mind Hunter
The next day, in the room.
Hao sat on the bed, his whole body exuding telepathy.
He closed his eyes...as if he was in deep meditation.
Then, a face button suddenly appeared in the air above my head, which was the game power button.
'Loading the game...'
'Module loadinging...Please wait.'
'Update progress 100%, update completed!'
The face button gave a mechanical reminder, then turned into a ball of white mist and disappeared.
Long also opened his eyes and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The development of the concept is not simple.
Generally speaking, in the Hunter world, a Nen user can determine his or her ability in a few months if fast, or about a year if slow, except for some special ones, such as Hisoka and Netero.
After secluded himself in the mountains for half a year, Long spent a year in between training to slowly develop his abilities.
Although he is a materialization-type ability user, the angle and method of his development are different from those of ordinary people.
Since the system has given the best ability plan by utilizing some of the attributes of other telekinetic systems, it means that his telekinetic attributes have certain characteristics and changes.
Of course, he couldn't use these two adjacent attributes like a pure trait or transformation ability user... he could only try his best to mix and integrate them.
After all, if you specialize in mathematics, even if you know a little bit of Chinese... you can't compare with others who are professionals.
You can only use it to the best of your ability within a limited scope.
In order to transform his attributes and better construct his own mental abilities, Long put in a lot of effort.
He felt the nature and observed various life energies in order to lay the foundation before developing his abilities.
Otherwise, his idea of the ability of mind will only be a bubble... If he simply uses the power of mind to create, the "Game Treasure House of Endless Dreamers" will become a castrated version!
What he had to do was simple.
First, use the materialized power of thought to create an entity.