People Are Hunter, The Strongest Killer Of The Zoldyck Family!

It makes countless people fascinated.

Especially those who failed.

"How jealous!"

"I really envy!"

"I was almost, almost, the one standing in the ring was me!"

But these floor masters are also the envy of many people.

The goal of those new killers' lifelong struggle is to become a layer master.

Isaiah, Carlisle, Juliana, Partridge…

These new killers just want to get the qualification to challenge the floor leader, and they don't have to resort to any tricks.

However, these new killers are also envied by others.

Sha Dashuo did not watch the entire fighting competition, because Sha Dashuo knew that it was too far away from him.

I am not qualified to watch the fighting competition yet.

What I want to do with "Qi Liu San" is to keep fighting, keep getting stronger, and strive to reach the 200th floor as soon as possible.

Man is such a creature.

What has been obtained is nothing.

What is not obtained is worth pursuing.

"Condensation!"

Ron could clearly see that the two people on the stage were exuding extremely strong momentum.

The magnanimity of the two of them has reached an extremely high level.

Facing such telekinesis users, if those new killers stand in front of them.

None of them need to use telekinesis at all.

Just use his momentum to crush the new killer.

This is the gap.

"boom!"

Before the two of them even took action, waves of air swept out from the ring.

"boom!"

The next moment, the two figures suddenly disappeared.

Ron's attention was attracted unconsciously.

This kind of battle is completely incomprehensible to ordinary people, and they can't even understand what the two people are doing.

But Ron could barely see.

That poster is a person with enhanced telekinesis ability.

He is a short, old man, wearing a red robe, bald, with gray hair, and wearing sunglasses.

But it gives people a very strong sense of power.

The challenger is like a person with the ability to manifest the system.

A middle-aged man, holding a knife in one hand.

"I can vaguely feel that this poster has a temperament similar to that of Grandpa Jeno."

"And this challenger."

Ron looked at the challenger.

"The fighting method is somewhat similar to Nobunaga in the Phantom Troupe."

"I don't know who is stronger or weaker than Nobunaga."

But in this game, Ron could feel it.

The challenger is still some distance away from the original poster.

Even if this challenger is already the first person to stand out among the layer masters.

But facing the original poster, there is still a lot of difference.

Ron withdrew his gaze and looked down at the progress of the crystal ball.

As the challenger and the poster fight, it slowly improves.

Little by little.

finally.

"One hundred percent, we're here!"

Ron's eyes lit up.

At this time, the battle between the poster and the challenger came to an end.

"boom!"

A huge depression appeared on the ring.

Everyone felt that the whole building seemed to be shaking.

The center of the arena was completely sunken.

The challenger was completely trapped in it, unable to move.

"too strong!"

"As expected of the host!"

"The challenger is still a little behind."

"This battle is wonderful!"

…

Ron left the audience immediately.

Return to the luxury suite.

Ron was getting ready to enter the room.

"Jingle Bell!"

A cell phone rang.

"Grandpa Geno?"

Ron answered the phone.

"Ron, is the fighting tournament over?"

"just ended."

"what's the result?"

"The previous poster still won. There is a relatively large gap between the challenger and the poster."

"What happened last time?"

"Exceptor?"

"That's right."

"already solved."

Ron glanced at Nina and said, "Grandpa Jeno, the mind-removing master you introduced is very good. It took about ten days to remove the mind from Nina."

"By the way, Grandpa Geno, when it comes to this, I'm a little curious."

Jeno paused.

"Curious...what?"

"The senior Nian Master's condition is a bit strange."

"What did you see?"

"The senior seems to be able to blend in with the surrounding environment, but it doesn't seem to be something that can be achieved. Since the senior is a mind-killing master, this must not be his ability."

Ron asked: "Grandpa Geno, does this have something to do with the genre?"

"Environmental combat school?"

Geno asked.

Ron nodded.

"Yes, that senior's disciple, Kaiken, said this word to me."

"no."

Jeno denied this speculation and said: "The environmental combat style means that the combat style is integrated into the environment. However, it cannot reach the level you see in Honzo..."

"That's Honzo's ability."

"Honzo's ability has strong restrictions and vows within it."

"In that park, Honzo can be extremely powerful and possess many special abilities."

"With comprehensive strength, he can reach the category of A-level telekinesis user."

"However, after leaving that park, Honzo's overall strength will drop sharply, and it will only be equivalent to a C-level telekinesis user. This is the price of Honzo's ability."

Ron's pupils shrank slightly.

But I wasn't surprised for long.

Constraints and oaths are very buggy in the ability to read.

Using constraints and oaths can greatly enhance the strength of the mind's ability.

Ron couldn't help but think about it.

Will there be people with extremely powerful telekinesis abilities who set restrictions and vows for themselves, and can only punch once in their lives?

Then he practiced for decades.

One punch shattered the entire continent.

Compared to that, Honzo's restriction and oath as not being able to leave that park can only be considered small.

"Grandpa Geno, I understand."

"Ron, will you be fine during the next period of time?"

"No, Grandpa Geno, what's wrong?"

"Get ready. In ten days, accompany me to a place."

"Where to go?"

"You'll know then."

"good."

Ron agreed.

To be honest, the two of them didn't have much contact and didn't meet many times, but they both had the blood of beating up the enemy and the guest family.

Moreover, Ron could tell that Geno was very kind to him.

hang up the phone.

Ron looked at Nina next to him.

"Nina, I have something to do and cannot be disturbed. If you are hungry, just eat first."

"Yes, little brother."

Ron entered the room, closed the door, and locked it.

Then he came to the site and sat down cross-legged.