Chapter 197 This Time, It’s Not Just About Reciting the Clone

The person who responded to the message for help was Yi Mi, which surprised Zipunian.

But what's more important right now is to find out the hidden dangers and threats hidden around Killua.

From this point of view, it is a good thing for Zi Po Nian that Yi Mi, who is excellent in all aspects, can be a help in this situation.

After hanging up the phone, Zi Po Nian went to the fighting arena to follow Killua's match.

Two days ago, Killua reached the 150th floor.

After that, Killua hits a real watershed moment.

After two days of competition, Killua lost and lost, but still failed to break through the 150th floor.

Zipunian watched Killua's every game.

It's not that Killua's dominance in the ring has become worse, but that the level of the contestants has become higher.

From here on, is the real test that Killua has to face.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Zi Po Nian was once again keenly aware of the gaze that passed quickly over him.

"A careless guy..."

Zi Po Nian remained calm and did not make any move to find the source of his sight.

The first is that it cannot be found, and the second is that it will alert the snake.

Anyway, just wait for Ilmi to get into position, and then let her continue to attract the attention of the "peepers".

In this way, the "peepers" can basically be caught.

Outside the fighting arena.

The scene in the fighting arena appeared in Moyu's eyes.

Through Shadow's vision sharing, he saw the one-sided battle situation in the ring.

Offensive rhythm, strength, skills, experience...

No matter which aspect, Killua is the one being crushed, with no chance of winning at all.

Being defeated by your opponent only takes three minutes.

"Looks like it's the end for little Killua."

Retracting the shadow in the fighting arena, Moyu turned and left.

If I remember correctly, it would take Killua about two years to reach the 200th floor from here.

Moyu has no plans to intervene for the time being, unless Killua comes to him.

"There are indeed many masters on the 150th to 200th floors, but it's a pity that most of them are not telekinesis users."

Before reaching the 200th floor, Moyu encountered a strong opponent.

However, the battle time is too short, only three minutes can be used to teach moves and hone combat experience.

So Moyu climbed to the 200th floor without any hesitation.

Now is the time to give up registration and get another round of bonuses.

Or register for the competition non-stop and compete directly with the masters of the 200th floor starting tomorrow.

Moyu hasn't decided yet.

"Menqi will come up tomorrow too..."

Muttering softly to himself, Moyu walked into the elevator.

at the same time.

In the fighting arena.

Killua was knocked to the ground by his opponent's elbow.

Although there is still room for battle, it is a pity that the opponent has already gained ten points.

"hateful……"

Killua was unwilling to do so.

After the whole battle, he was beaten by his opponent and was unable to fight back.

In the audience, Zipunian looked at Killua intently, thinking in his heart: Master Killua, you must not act too hastily, you still have a long way to go...

Killua didn't know that Zipunian had been secretly protecting him, so it was naturally impossible for him to receive encouragement from Zipunian.

He dragged his bruised body off the ring and returned to the dugout.

In this case, you should spend a day in the room to recuperate. If necessary, you can also rest for a few days, and then face the next battle in the best condition.

But Killua only briefly treated the injury before standing on the ring again.

In this state, his chances of winning are obviously even lower.

The lobby on the first floor of Sky Arena.

Huge circular pillars stand throughout the lobby.

A giant screen will be hung on each pillar, showing live broadcasts of various fighting arenas.

Audiences who don't have money to buy tickets will gather here to watch the broadcast.

Ilmi, who had short black hair, stood in front of a column, looking up at Killua who was fighting hard on the screen, with his slender index finger on his chin.

There was no audience around him.

It was so deserted, in sharp contrast to the other overcrowded columns.

"As expected, I was 'influenced'."

Looking at the injured Killua on the screen, Ilmi's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

He paid close attention to Killua, so he knew that Killua would never be so irrational and anxious before.

Obviously, the existence of Moyu and Menqi affected Killua's judgment and choices when facing some things.

"Let's clean it up tonight."

Yi Mi took out her cell phone and sent a text message to Zi Po Nian.

Time passes slowly.

The sun sets and night falls.

Killua lay in the room for most of the day.

By meal time, his physical pain had eased, but his mood was quite low.

Originally, he wasn't supposed to be on stage for today's second game, but Killua would always think of the showdown with Menchi that day.

The strength is really very different...

Therefore, only by pursuing closely can we have the possibility of catching up with the face-changing woman, or avoid being further distanced.

This is one of the reasons why Killua is eager to become stronger.

From this point of view, Yi Mi's judgment is correct.

The existence of Moyu and Menqi did have some impact on Killua's experience in the Sky Arena.

But these influences are very likely to help Killua reach the 200th floor faster. There is a high probability that the advantages will outweigh the disadvantages.

However, Ilmi didn't care about the so-called pros and cons.

What he cared about was——

Not allowing any outsiders to "pollute" Killua's growing environment, let alone a small influence.

At 7:30 in the evening.

Killua left the room and came to the street.

He wandered aimlessly on the street for a while, then stopped at a street corner and took out his newly bought mobile phone with some hesitation.

In a dark place where the light could not reach, Ilmi and Zibonian stood side by side.

They all saw Killua's action of editing text messages.

"Master Killua's mobile phone only has the contact number of 'that person'."

Zibonian revealed this key information to Ilmi, who had just arrived.

Because the name of that person happened to be the same as Master Ilmi next to him, she used "that person" instead of the name.

"..."

Ilmi was silent.

He had learned from Zibonian about the name used by Moyu for the competition.

"After that night, he investigated me."

After a moment, Ilmi subconsciously raised his hand and gently pressed on his right ribs, vaguely feeling a phantom tingling sensation.

Compared to the experience of his name being stolen by Moyu and being seriously injured by Moyu's punch...

What really stimulated Ilmi was the fact that "Kiya only saved Moyu's number."

"This time, it's not just the 'mind clone'."

Ilmi took out two bead needles, his facial features were slightly distorted, and there seemed to be black air swirling in his eyes, clearly revealing the extremely cold murderous intent.

This malice that emerged from the bottom of his heart turned into an aura that affected Zibonian beside him.

"Master Ilmi, please calm down."

Zibonian frowned and reminded Ilmi who seemed to be losing control.

A street outside the Sky Arena.

Moyu raised his eyebrows slightly.