Chapter 432 I Am Very Strong (6k, Please Subscribe)

While Moyu was checking the perception reward, the dust had already settled on Biscuit and Killua.

Without the protection of Moyu, the young Transformer Killua was beaten up by the old Transformer Biscuit.

Needless to say, his face was bruised and swollen, and there were several conspicuous large lumps on his head.

The injury looked even worse than that of the former tumbler Hisoka.

Huashi Doulang looked at Biscuit and hesitated to speak.

He had a little understanding of the relationship between his master and Biscuit, and knew that Biscuit's strength was completely inconsistent with his current age and appearance.

So even if he wanted to stop Biscuit from beating Killua, he was powerless in the end.

It seemed that all he could do was to provide Killua with some special medicine for external injuries.

Huashi Doulang was a strengthening type. In terms of practice, he kept in mind Moyu's teachings. He not only focused on the mind skills, but also on the physical strength.

Therefore, there are many effective external medicines.

Killua stood aside with no desire to live.

Gon was unable to help and could only look at Killua with an apologetic face.

After dealing with Machi, Hisoka was ignored by Moyu in various ways, but he did not give up and was quietly brewing a plan to have a conversation with Moyu later.

But his attention soon shifted to Killua and Gon temporarily.

Just now, Killua used all his skills to resist Biscuit's beating.

Of course.

Killua's resistance had no effect in front of Biscuit, but attracted Hisoka's attention.

Seeing the proficiency of Killua's Nen skills when he was struggling, Hisoka simply put Killua and Kurapika in the same position.

These two beginners who had just come into contact with Nen undoubtedly showed amazing talents, which naturally aroused Hisoka's interest.

Turning his gaze to Gon, Hisoka discovered that Gon's aura also revealed a sense of power that fascinated him.

"Where are the fresh little apples..."

Hisoka, who was aroused by interest, glanced at Killua and Gon's buttocks intentionally or unintentionally.

Since Hisoka did not cover up, Killua and Gon could clearly feel the sight from Hisoka's side, and they couldn't help but shiver several times.

They didn't dare to turn around to look at Hisoka, so they could only run to Moyu's side to seek a sense of security.

Moyu withdrew from the depths of consciousness, and naturally noticed Hisoka's perverted behavior of staring at Killua and Gon.

He shook his head slightly, helped Killua and Gon block the eye attack from Hisoka, and then asked everyone to find a place to rest and eat.

Everyone had no objection, left the dilapidated competition venue, and took the elevator to the first floor of the Sky Arena.

In the elevator, Moyu took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Menqi.

A few seconds later

Meng Qi sent a short message back, the content was very concise, the gist of which was that she would cook.

Mo You readily agreed.

Ding——

The elevator landed on the first floor, and as soon as the double doors opened a crack, a noisy voice came in from outside.

Those voices were basically shouting the names of Mo You and others.

As the elevator door opened completely, the shouting became louder.

Mo You looked up at the lobby on the first floor, where a dark crowd surrounded the place. Fortunately, many security personnel set up an arc-shaped guard line, otherwise it would be difficult to guarantee that the crowd would not rush over directly.

Looking at the crowd around him cheering loudly as if they had been injected with chicken blood, Mo You's face flashed with a strange feeling, and he suddenly felt like he was back on the competition stage.

It's just that the people in front of him were more fanatical.

Others in the elevator also looked at the crowd that surrounded the lobby on the first floor and cheered fanatically.

What's going on?

Everyone had different expressions for a while.

Only Huashi Doulang is used to this kind of scene, so he is relatively calm.

This city is also known as the fighting paradise. For the citizens, a strong fighter is equivalent to an international superstar.

Huashi Doulang is not like Moyu who disappeared for several years after leaving, nor is he as elusive as Hisoka. He has always been active under the spotlight.

So strictly speaking, his reputation and popularity in the Sky Arena may not be as loud as Moyu and Hisoka, but he is definitely the most popular one.

But after today, his most popular treatment may be replaced by Moyu.

After all, the citizens must have seen the famous scene of Moyu killing several members of the Phantom Troupe in the venue through the live broadcast.

"Moyu! Moyu!"

"Huashi Doulang, Huashi Doulang!"

The people in the elevator heard the names of Moyu and Huashi Doulang from the deafening shouts.

"Tumbler! Tumbler!"

At the same time, a strange name was mixed in the fanatical cheers.

Xiaojie asked in a low voice with some curiosity: "Killa, is the tumbler the mascot of the Sky Arena?"

"It should be. Many fighting venues will be equipped with mascots to warm up the field, and then sell some peripheral products such as pendants to generate profits. Moreover, the meaning of the tumbler is quite suitable for the Sky Arena."

Killa vaguely felt that he had overlooked something, but he didn't care much and answered Xiaojie's question casually.

Xiaojie showed a look of realization when he heard it, and sighed:

"No wonder so many people are shouting, it seems that this mascot is very popular in the Sky Arena, Killua, I want to buy a pendant and send it to Aunt Mitt."

"Okay, then I'll buy another one and send it over."

Killua nodded, agreeing with Gon's suggestion.

The two people who were talking did not notice at all the black line gradually appearing on Hisoka's face in the corner of the elevator.

Hua Shi Douluo heard the conversation between Gon and Killua, and seemed to think of something. He raised his hand to lift his cloak, touched his waist, and said enthusiastically:

"Xiaojie, Killua, I have two out-of-print pendants and keychains here. If you don't mind, I can give them to you."

"Ah? Thank you, Mr. Hua Shi Dou Lang!"

Xiaojie's eyes lit up and he smiled happily.

Killua glanced at Hua Shi Douluang and sighed in his heart: This guy is really a warm-hearted and good man.

Hua Shi Doulang smiled and said, "It's a trivial matter, so there's no need to be so polite."

With that said, he took out a small pendant and a keychain and handed them to Gon and Killua.

Xiaojie reached out his hand very excitedly, but after seeing the appearance of the small pendant and keychain, he suddenly froze.

The pendant and keychain are clearly cartoonish Hisoka villains.

so--

The so-called tumbler refers to Hisoka?

But why is it the image of a bruised nose and a swollen face?

Xiaojie's eyes were dull.

Killua looked at the out-of-print roly-poly pendant in Hanashi Douro's hand, and subconsciously turned his head to look at himself with a bruised nose and face reflected in the stainless steel plate of the elevator, and fell silent for a moment.

He seemed to have remembered the origin of the inspirational image of the roly-poly...

Hua Shi Doulang looked at the strange reactions of the two people and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"..."

Gon and Killua remained silent.

If they could go back in time, they would never have mentioned the subject of roly-poly!

Moyu, who was standing at the front, almost laughed out loud.

He held back his laughter, but couldn't help looking back at Hisoka.

Hisoka happened to notice this glance, so the black lines on Mr. Roly-poly's face suddenly became more numerous.

Today, Hisoka saw with his own eyes the scene where Moyu used the shadow clone's mimicry ability to instantly kill Kubi, thus confirming that Moyu had been blamed for all the blame in the past.

Even so, he would not confront Moyu about this matter.

It's boring and unnecessary.

However, regarding the name Tumbler, and the peripheral products sold in Sky Arena that are regarded as motivational things...

Sure enough, I still care.

Hisoka thought to himself.

As if sensing Hisoka's resentment, Moyu suppressed a smile and raised his hand to press the elevator's door button.

As the elevator doors closed and began to ascend, it finally became much quieter.

There was no way to go down the road, so Moyu pressed the button on the seventh floor, then took his mobile phone and sent a text message, notifying Menqi to meet on the seventh floor.

Soon, the elevator arrived at the seventh floor.

Everyone walked out of the elevator and came to the lobby.

After a while.

Men Qi hasn't come yet, but Qi Duo and others have arrived one after another.

"Let me see the wound."

Chiduo walked quickly to Moyu, with no one else in his eyes. He frowned and looked at the injury on Moyou's shoulder that had been simply treated.

This wound was left by Feitan.

Since it was an attack with mental energy, the wound was quite serious.

Originally, Bisiji and Xiaodi had been ordering Moyu to go to the sky arena medical room to treat the wound quickly, but Moyu refused and only took simple measures to stop the bleeding.

Because among the rewards given by perception, there is the derivative skill "Destiny·Resurgence".

The specific effect is not only to speed up the recovery of potential energy, but also to speed up the self-healing ability similar to the strengthening system.

So Moyu wanted to use this wound to test the self-healing effect of "Absolute Resurrection".

But at this moment, facing Chiduo's eager concern, Moyou couldn't refuse. He cooperated honestly and allowed Chiduo to check the injury, apply medicine and re-bandage it.

"I gave you medicine. You can't touch the water for three days. If everything goes well, it will only take half a month to recover."

Chiduo ordered while bandaging.

"Um."

Moyou follows the good and the good.

While Chido was bandaging him, Pyoen, Kangzai, Sambika, Wright, and Fiona also rushed to the sky arena one after another.

They were originally on the way to Gurobo City. Since they saw the whole process through live broadcast on the way, they were not so worried.

When they came to the scene at this time, they all watched quietly from the sidelines as Chiduo bandaged Moyu's wounds.

"Why are you all here?"

Moyo raised his eyes to look at Pyoen and the others, with a smile on his face.

Kang Zai said bluntly: "I'm not afraid that you will be killed by the Phantom Troupe."

"Snapped!"

Pyoern next to him immediately gave Kang Zai a critical blow to the head.

The kind that is entangled with telekinesis...

Kang Zai screamed in pain and said angrily: "Damn rabbit, why did you attack me?!"

"Shut up if you can't speak, you stinky tiger head."

Pyoern looked at Kang Zai with murderous eyes, showing the style of a radical.

Kangzai knew he was in the wrong, so he muttered a few times and activated the self-healing ability of "Tiger Stripes" to suppress the severe pain coming from his head.

Isn't it just that you said the wrong thing? If you want to hit someone, don't attach your mind to it?

You dead rabbit, violent maniac, will be abandoned by Moyu sooner or later.

You will cry then.

Kangzai rubbed his head and cursed Pyorn in his mind.

"Snapped."

Pyorn suddenly gave Kang Zai another blow on the head.

It's just that Kang Zai was dispatching telekinesis to heal the trauma this time, so Pyorn's second slap failed to cause any damage.

"Why are you hitting me again!?"

Kang Zai came back to his senses and glared at Pyoern, with veins popping out on his forehead.

Pyoern put his hands on his hips and said firmly: "You must have scolded me in your heart just now!"

"!!!"

Kang Zai was startled, with a "I've been seen through" reaction on his face. He quickly turned his head and looked at the ground beside him, denying: "I didn't."

"..."

The people around him glanced at Kang Zai silently, thinking in their hearts: It's too obvious...

Moyu raised his left hand and rubbed his brow, and said helplessly: "Okay, you two, stop making trouble."

After stopping Kangzai and Pyoen's noisy behavior, Moyo greeted Wright, Sambika, and Fiona one by one.

Sambika stood aside quietly.

As long as Moyu is fine, she will be relieved.

Fiona, who was keen on opening a martial arts gym, gave Moyo a thumbs up.

Wright, with a complicated expression, walked over and punched Moyo on the left shoulder.

Even though he had obtained the title of one-star bounty hunter, he was still upset that Moyu didn't ask him to hunt the Phantom Troupe together.

But before he could throw his second punch, he was defeated by Chido's warning eyes.

Apparently, Chiduo was dissatisfied by hitting Moyu with his fist.

Wright really didn't expect Chiduo's protective mentality to be so strong.

He originally thought that after punching him a few times, he would ask Moyu in a half-joking tone why he didn't call him for help.

Now, how dare he say anything more, he can only retreat temporarily!

A group of people gathered together, and considering that there were countless spectators outside the Sky Arena, they simply went to the exclusive floor room of Huashi Douluang.

"Master, Kurapika wants to be alone, so I'll do it myself."

Menqi came to Moyu and briefly talked about Kurapika's situation.

"Um."

Moyu nodded and said, "Go and do your work first."

Menqi responded and ran to the kitchen to work.

Immediately, Moyu left the task of entertaining guests to Hua Shi Doulang, and then ran into the room alone.

He planned to use the time before the banquet to conceive the direction of his abilities and figure out how to make full use of the buff effect of the designated training target of "Heart of Training".

But as soon as he entered the room with his front foot, Pjorn came with his back foot.

There was a wave of mental energy above the locked door, followed by a click, and Pyonn pushed the door open and walked in.

A door lock with ordinary specifications is basically no difficulty in front of her "translation ability". It only takes one or two seconds to "interpret" it and open the door lock directly.

"Moyo~!"

Pyorn unlocked the door without authorization and entered the room, then swooped down and hung on Moyu.

"A very fun two-player cooperative mini-game has been launched recently. Come play with me!"

"I'm busy now, maybe next time."

While Moyo refused, he tried to pry Pjorn's hand away.

However, Pyoern was like an octopus, hugging him tightly and not caring about close physical contact.

"Play with me~"

We haven’t seen each other for such a long time. How could Pyorn miss this opportunity? He said coquettishly in a long voice.

If other members of the Twelve Earthly Branches saw this scene, their jaws would definitely drop.

When did Pyorn, the great Yin Yang family of the hawk, act like the girl next door?

"I really don't have time. I have important things to deal with."

Moyu refused again, but this time his tone was much more serious.

Seeing that Moyou was serious, Pyorn got off Moyou with some disappointment.

When nothing happens, she likes to pester Moyu.

When something happens, she will never cause trouble to Moyu.

She still understands the importance of things.

"Then I won't bother you."

Pjorn took two steps back, pouting.

Moyu smiled at Pyoen and promised: "I will play with you next time."

"Uh-huh."

After receiving Moyo's promise, Pyoern simply left the room without asking what important matters Moyo had to deal with.

After Pyoern left the room, Moyu closed his eyes, entered the depths of his consciousness, and checked the ability attributes of the cornerstone of the thought space.

"There are many types of space-reading abilities. An example you can refer to is Nobu's fourth-dimensional apartment, which is more functional."

Moyu thought in his heart:

"The other thing is the chimera ant leopard in the original work, and the ability of the woman today, which can pull the target directly into the mind space. They prefer the combat type. Which one should I choose..."

Just as Moyu was thinking, a sudden knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"It's me, can you come in?"

Chiduo's voice came from outside the room.

Moyu opened his eyes and took a breath.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

squeak--

Chiduo pushed open the door and walked in, then closed the door with her backhand.

"Moyu, you are too messy!"

Chiduo took a few steps forward, looked at Moyu sitting on the sofa, and said sternly:

"If you want to deal with the Phantom Troupe, there are obviously several low-risk ways to choose from, but you chose the most risky one. Why don't you let us help?"

Based on information such as the fact that the event was preheated and no spectators were allowed to enter, she deduced that Moyo was specifically waiting for the Phantom Troupe to come to the competition venue.

That's why she's angry.

Just now, there were people everywhere outside, so she couldn't get angry, and she waited until now to come to the room to find Moyu.

"I was wrong."

Facing Qiduo's imminent preaching, Moyu simply bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

This was the only way to quickly end Qiduo's long-winded preaching mode.

Qiduo's aura stagnated slightly, and then he sighed deeply.

She knew that Moyu's style had always been like this, and he was keen on improving his strength and breaking through himself in the battle of life and death...

As a senior Nen user, she could understand Moyu's approach. In fact, many fighting Nen users became stronger in this way.

But she just didn't want to see Moyu take risks...

Moyu looked up at Qiduo and changed the subject at the right time: "Qiduo, I plan to go home to see Hawke in a few days. Do you want to go with me?"

"Huh?"

Qiduo was startled, lowered his eyes and said: "I have a lot of work on hand, I may not be able to accompany you."

"Okay, work is important."

Moyu smiled.

Qiduo pursed her lips slightly, hesitating for a while.

She was hesitating whether to tell Moyu about Hawke's situation...

In the end,

Qiduo still didn't tell Moyu about the "cursequelae" before getting Hawke's consent.

A moment later.

Qiduo left the room.

Moyu didn't lock the door, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes again and entered the depths of consciousness.

About half a minute later.

With a bang, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Come again?"

Hearing the noise, Moyu opened her eyes, showing signs of being exhausted.

The person who pushed the door in this time was Bisiji.

She strode into the room, hooked her foot, and kicked the door back to its original position.

Moyu looked at Bisiji's vigorous appearance and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"The game qualification of Greed Island, and the blue planet!"

Bisiji reminded, and then sat down on another single sofa.

Before being called to the Sky Arena by Moyu, she took the opportunity to throw the troublesome matter of getting the qualification for the Greed Island game to Moyu to solve, and Moyu agreed.

She was not in a hurry to enter the game, but after meeting the little troublemaker Killua today, she changed her mind.

Get the qualification for the Greed Island game as quickly as possible, and then go to the little troublemaker to show off a few laps before entering the game.

Hey——

Make that little troublemaker angry to death!

This is the fundamental reason why Biscuit came to urge Moyu.

Moyu certainly remembered what he promised Biscuit, but he didn't expect Biscuit to be so anxious, and nodded: "I'll ask for you now."

As he said, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Jin's number.

After a few seconds, the call was successfully connected.

"Jin, do me a favor."

"Say it."

"I need a game console for Greed Island."

Moyu vaguely remembered that the medium to enter the Greed Island game was a game console.

"..."

Hearing Moyu's words, Jin was silent for a moment.

"I don't know why you're suddenly interested in Greed Island, but I'm sorry, I don't have any extra game consoles."

"Can't you open a new account temporarily?"

"I can't do that. The entire game mechanism has been finalized at the beginning of the design. This is a constraint."

"Really..."

Moyu didn't think about this.

But think about it, Greed Island is a mind-based game, not a regular game where the game operator can change the data at will.

The mind-based ability itself involves oaths and constraints. It's really hard to ask Jin to change the mechanism within the already perfected framework.

On the other end of the phone, Jin was a little surprised.

He had specially promoted the game of Greed Island to Moyu before, but Moyu's mind was on the practice of the word God at that time, and he never mentioned Greed Island again.

I don't know why he suddenly became interested.

Jin shook his head slightly and added: "I can't help you with the account, but if you really want to play Greed Island, you can find a way to buy a game console on the market. It doesn't matter how much money you spend. I will reimburse you."

"No, I'm not short of money."

Moyou rejected Jin's proposal, and then suddenly thought of something and asked: "Jin, can I go in to play the game by 'smuggling'?"

"Hmm?"

Jin raised his eyebrows and said seriously:

"Yes, but my partner will expel you immediately, so my personal suggestion is..."

"No, because I'm very strong."

Moyou smiled slightly, and the powerful release-type ability user flashed through his mind.

Of course he knew what the so-called expulsion method was, but as long as he could get Jin's consent, he might as well try it.

After all, it takes too much time to buy the Greed Island game console, and then he has to go to the island to collect all the cards, so that the "Blue Planet" can be brought out...

This kind of thing is a headache just thinking about it, if there is a speed pass method, it would be great.

On the other end of the phone, Jin drooped his eyelids and said faintly:

"I know you are powerful. After all, you have destroyed the Phantom Troupe. But I have to say this in advance. If you are expelled by Lei..., don't come to me to cry."

"Don't worry, if I fail, I will go to Xiaojie to cry."

"..."

Jin rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"I have something to do. I'm hanging up."

After saying that, Jin hung up the phone directly.

In the room.

Moyou put down the phone and shook his head slightly.

At the end, he wanted to confirm with Jin about the completion of the smuggling and the consequences of possible sabotage...

In the end, Jin died.

Forget it, let's talk about the next thing later.

Besides, it is not certain that he can sneak in.

6400 words!

Let's bring out the supporting characters to show their faces so that you don't forget.

This chapter is over, and I have to think about the subsequent plot.