Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 28 The Meaning of Killing
Players who attract much attention in the Sky Arena are often given titles by the audience.

This stage is a process in which the audience gradually transforms into fans.

The birth of a title depends on the characteristics displayed by the contestant in the ring.

When Moro is in a competition, the most common thing he does is to reflect and review the situation immediately after failing to counter an opponent's move, thinking about how to immediately find a better way to respond, and then guide his opponent to repeat the previous round of confrontation.

If the opponent he encounters displays superb martial arts skills, the frequency and interval of his thinking will increase significantly.

So after a few days, all the viewers and fans who followed Moreau agreed with the title of "The Thinker".

And they discovered a pattern.

That is, the longer Moro meditates in the ring, the higher the level of his opponent.

During this time, as the center of attention, Morrow has of course heard the name of the so-called Thinker, and many fans have come to ask for his autograph.

The atmosphere of the Sky Arena is roughly like this, with a fan effect that has a very strong presence.

And because fighting matches can be opened on the spot, many spectators who like to bet on the spot will spontaneously become fanatical fans of those winning players.

Moreau didn't care much about these inevitable phenomena.

The so-called title of The Thinker is definitely better than Killua with a Knife Hand and Gon with a Push Palm in the original work.

He may not care about the title, but he will not ignore the potential threat from the fan base.

Imagine if a large group of fans suddenly rushed over...

This chaotic scene provides the killer with an excellent environment for assassination.

Even if a killer in the crowd suddenly took out a bunch of pineapples, Moro would not find it strange.

He came to the Sky Arena, on the one hand to hone his own strength, and on the other hand to face Nolan's revenge and pursuit in an upright manner.

But this does not mean that he will generously give an assassination opportunity such as being surrounded by fans.

On the fifth day.

Morrow played all ten games and was promoted to the 100th level without any pressure.

There are several dividing lines within the levels of the Sky Arena.

From the 1st floor to the 100th floor is the first watershed.

At this level, the overall level of the players is obviously much higher, and their treatment has also been fundamentally improved.

This also leads to many players doing whatever it takes to stay above level 100.

Moro was aware of this kind of thing, but a few days passed and he reached the 160th floor without encountering any harassment or targeting.

Perhaps it was his indestructible performance in the ring that prevented some villains from messing around.

“I have gained a lot during this period.”

After finishing the game on the 180th floor, Moro returned to the room.

A total of 18 games in less than ten days.

Moreau encountered all kinds of opponents and learned a lot of offensive and defensive tactics from them. More importantly, he expanded his cognitive level and accumulated valuable experience step by step.

It is worth mentioning that……

The observation skills he developed in the antique identification industry were subtly applied by him in combat.

Because I have been paying close attention to observing my opponents' force habits, after playing more than a dozen games, sometimes I can predict my opponent's next move just by seeing some tiny reactions in their limbs.

Although ten days is not a long time, Moreau can definitely feel his own growth.

He is like a sponge or pure white paper. Since he starts from scratch, he can experience explosive progress in a short period of time.

the next day.

Moro stepped onto the competition stage on the 190th floor.

Having gained something during this period, he has set his sights on reaching levels above 200.

So he changed his original plan to slow down...

As long as he wins both games today, he can be promoted to the 200th level.

"The Thinker, the Thinker!!!"

"Hahaha, Thinker Moro, I'm still suppressing you today, don't let me down!"

"Come on, Morrow!!!"

The auditorium was packed, most of them coming to see Morrow.

The price of just one admission ticket has been raised dozens of times by scalpers.

This kind of thing usually only happens in competitions above the 200th floor, which shows how popular Morro is in the Sky Arena. It took Morro only ten days to create this almost fanatical fan effect.

This is why those fighters who claim to be very powerful are flocking to this arena.

This is simply the fastest way to fame.

“Here it comes – this matchup has been highly anticipated before it even started.”

The clear voice of the commentator spread throughout the venue, somewhat suppressing the noise inside.

"The one stepping onto the ring now is the undefeated and unbeaten Morrow the Thinker, while his opponent is also the undefeated and unbeaten Sonic Fist Tagore!"

Before the game started, the commentator introduced the basic information of the players on both sides as usual.

When she mentioned Sonic Fist Tagore, the audience in the venue suddenly burst into cheers.

"Tagore, kill him! You can do it!"

"What a crap thinker, Tagore, send him to hell with your sonic punch, haha!"

Obviously, in the world of fighting where strength is respected, this player is also very famous and has many fans.

Moro stood on the left side of the ring, looking towards the corridor ahead.

I saw a sturdy man with a crew cut walking out of the corridor and heading towards the ring.

The man was naked from the waist up, wearing only a pair of yellow boxer briefs, and his hands were wrapped in layers of white bandages.

Moro looked at Tagore, and there was a hint of surprise in his calm and steady eyes.

other side--

He is a user of Nen ability.

Moro's eyes swept across Tagore's mental energy, which was entangled very steadily. It seemed that his basic skills were not weak.

Facing Moreau's scrutiny, Tagore strode onto the stage with a cold expression.

"The Thinker... Haha, those ordinary people don't know the details, so they blindly follow you, mistakenly thinking that this is a sign of your ease."

Tagore raised his right fist, emphasized the word "ordinary people" and said coldly: "But after today, your body will help them realize the truth."

"Corpse?"

Moro raised his eyebrows, not understanding why the other party was so hostile.

So much so that for a moment, he almost thought that the other person was someone sent by Nolan.

Looking at Morrow's somewhat baffling reaction, Tagore sneered with murderous intent in his eyes, "Don't think too much. This is not discrimination. I only do one thing when I get on the ring, and that is to kill my opponent."

"Hmm? Is it necessary to go to this extent?"

Morrow asked calmly.

Upon hearing this, Tagore slowly released his spiritual energy, which lingered over his strong body.

"If power is not for killing, it is meaningless, and the ring can legitimize this behavior."

"..."

Moro frowned and remained silent, then smiled with relief.

When Tagore saw him smile, his eyes suddenly became colder.

in the audience.

The Sky Arena players who had been defeated by Morrow, and even the woman with a long ponytail who lost in the preliminary round, all came to watch the game.

They do not have the ability of Moro to advance steadily, so they will naturally pay special attention to those players with fierce momentum.

So they know about Sonic Fist Tagore.

And this guy is exactly the kind of vicious and cruel player they least want to meet. He doesn't care about his opponent's life in the ring at all!

"Come on, kill this bastard!"

Although they were defeated, they openly cheered for Moro.

Although Morrow’s pensive reaction in the ring made it particularly frustrating when they lost the match.

But they would rather meet Moreau than a brutal player like Tagore.

In a crowded corner of the auditorium.

There was a handsome man who, unlike the noise around him, was silently paying attention to Moro on the ring.

(End of this chapter)