Chapter 218: Hisoka the Dowager

There are more than one photo.

It should be said that almost everyone in this group of people who came to ask for autographs for no apparent reason held his photo.

What made Hisoka feel weird was...

From the composition of these photos, it was obvious that they were not the same, but there were two obvious similarities.

One was that his face was bruised and swollen in the photos.

The other was that the backgrounds in the photos were basically on the ring.

What was going on? ? ?

Lost in thought, Hisoka wondered for a moment if he had been manipulated by a manipulator at some point.

After all, only the manipulator's ability had the characteristics of tampering with memory and cognition.

Mainly because the "person" in the photo was indeed him.

On this point, Hisoka, who was somewhat narcissistic, would not make a mistake.

"Mr. Hisoka, please sign for me!"

"Please, Mr. Hisoka!"

"Mr. Hisoka, Mr. Hisoka, I really admire you. Your tenacious will to stand up no matter how many times you fall really shocks and moves me!"

"Hello, Mr. Hisoka..."

The chattering around made Hisoka a little irritated.

No matter what misunderstanding there was, he came to the Sky Arena to have a deeper exchange with Moyu.

As for other messy things, he didn't care at all.

"..."

Hisoka ignored the existence of this group of people.

Although he was a little irritated, he didn't have the idea of ​​killing people.

They were just a group of ordinary people, and they couldn't arouse his murderous intent at all.

In silence, Hisoka exerted a little force.

The group of fans who surrounded him fell to the ground like dominoes with a scream.

Then, Hisoka passed the group of people and went straight to the direction of the Sky Arena.

The background of the ring in the photo clearly pointed to the Sky Arena.

Hisoka couldn't help but think of a possibility.

Perhaps someone had perfectly copied his body shape and appearance, and also used his name to register for the Sky Arena.

So without his knowledge, the counterfeit used his image to fight in the Sky Arena.

Then it seemed that through some bad form, he had accumulated a lot of popularity in the Sky Arena and even in the entire city.

"Who could it be?"

Hisoka narrowed his eyes.

The counterfeit's guess should not be far from the truth.

But Hisoka had a doubt...

Why is "himself" bruised and swollen in every photo?

It's okay if he's just injured, but he still looks so natural?

With this doubt in mind, Hisoka came to the Sky Arena.

As soon as he arrived here, Hisoka was once again stared at.

Most of these eyes were full of admiration.

Ignoring the eyes coming from all directions, Hisoka went directly to the registration window.

"Mr. Hisoka, you are already a contestant in the Sky Arena, and your current record is 200 floors."

The lady at the window who was in charge of registration did not act rudely because of Hisoka's "joke", and patiently explained the situation to Hisoka.

After listening to the explanation of the lady at the window, Hisoka turned around and left without saying anything.

The lady at the window looked at Hisoka's back with a little doubt, thinking that this man who always won a miserable victory but could firmly move towards the 200th floor did not seem to be idle enough to come here to joke.

After leaving the registration window, Hisoka roughly figured out the reason.

Someone did pretend to be him to challenge the Sky Arena, and even reached the 200th floor.

"No matter who you are, I will find you..."

Hisoka walked in the lobby, his narrow eyes revealing a stern murderous intent.

There was a group of spectators around, and even several reporters wanted to approach after seeing Hisoka, but they were frightened by the aura released by Hisoka and retreated like seeing a ghost.

Facing the fearful gazes, Hisoka came to the elevator and slowly restrained his aura.

He was going to check the information on the 200th floor, and he didn't mind replacing the 200th floor record of the impostor.

Because if he wanted to fight Moyu on the ring, then the 200th floor record could save him a lot of time and energy.

The premise is that he had to get rid of the impostor first.

"Ding."

The elevator door opened.

Hisoka walked into the elevator with the welcome of the elevator lady.

Then, the elevator door closed and began to rise step by step.

At the same time, another elevator door next to it opened with a "ding".

Moyu, Menqi, and Killua walked out of the elevator.

"Master, I want to go too! I can definitely help!"

After coming out of the elevator, Menqi was still making her last effort to get Moyu to take her to defeat the B-level wanted criminal named Dis Mendiko.

"No."

Moyu flatly refused.

Not to mention that Menqi is a drag at this level, Moyu will not let anyone interfere in this matter.

So no matter how persistent Menqi is, Moyu will not agree.

Now, he only wants to meet up with Light as soon as possible and then hunt that beast.

Seeing Moyu so determined, Menqi could not hide his disappointment.

Killua looked at Menqi with some gloating.

Moyu said without warning that he would leave for a while, which made Killua a little sad.

But now seeing Menqi being left behind by Moyu, Killua felt a little better.

"Hmm?"

Menqi noticed Killua's gloating reaction and glared at him.

Killua glared back.

After leaving the Sky Arena, Menqi and Killua sent Moyu to the airport.

"Menqi, you must not slack off in your training while I'm away, and you must play five matches with Neil every day. I hope that when I come back, I can see you win a small victory from Neil."

Before boarding the spaceship, Moyu gave Menqi a few instructions.

In the past half month, under his targeted teaching, Neil's strength has improved very quickly, and later he can beat Menqi without any pressure.

"I know."

Menqi responded dejectedly.

After that, Moyu gave a few more simple instructions and boarded the spaceship to "Youkexin".

According to the real-time information provided by Wright, Dis Mendiko is currently active in Youkexin City.

Sky Arena

Hisoka successfully obtained some of the videos of "himself" on the ring, and also found Moyu's current record -

All wins!

This result was within Hisoka's expectations.

Otherwise, why would Moyu make him so obsessed?

The more troublesome thing is that Moyu has already won ten games, and even if he has the ready-made identity of a 200th-floor contestant, he cannot apply for a fight with Moyu.

"The real main course is worth waiting for."

As long as Moyu is still in the Sky Arena, Hisoka will not be in a hurry.

Besides, he has to kill the fake first.

"Double-headed Hisoka, I always believe that you can reach the 200th floor!"

A rough male voice came from the corridor behind him.

"?"

Hisoka slowly turned his head, narrowed his narrow eyes, and looked coldly at the muscular man who spoke.

"What did you call me just now?"

"Double-headed Hisoka... Uh, what's wrong? You gave yourself this name."

The muscular contestant admired Hisoka very much, so he came over to say hello in a friendly way, but then he felt something was wrong.

The double-headed Hisoka in front of him suddenly gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Double-headed..."

Hisoka rarely frowned and spoke word by word.

At this moment, he was eager to kill the faker.