Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 31 Why are you here?
Fight to the death in the ring, only one person can survive.

Tagore fell to the ground, but he was not dead yet.

So this showdown is not over yet.

After a brief silence, the audience who supported Tagore shouted like crazy, asking Tagore to get up and continue fighting.

They didn't care about Tagore's health, they only knew that if Tagore didn't get up soon, they would lose a lot of money.

However, no matter how they shouted, Tagore could not stand up.

Moro's powerful blow deprived Tagore of any chance to counterattack.

At this moment, he was like a newborn foal, constantly trying to get up, and then falling heavily on the ring with his trembling body.

Ta-ta-

Moreau walked over.

The sound of gentle footsteps sounded like the beating of drums to Tagore's ears, or like the roar of approaching death.

He roared in a low voice and struggled to get up. Veins bulged from his forehead to his temples.

But the next moment, he vomited blood and staggered to the ground.

An attack with mental energy attached, once hitting a weak point, can cause great damage in an instant, and can almost declare the battle over.

Tagore was actually very clear about this.

The length of life

This is his transformation ability, which is essentially a combat ability that focuses on attacking weak points.

So Tagore knew very well that he had been hit in his "weak point" and had no chance of turning the situation around. He could only wait for death to come.

But even so, he didn't want to accept this result.

"I give up, I give up...!"

Seeing Moro coming, Tagore shouted in a hoarse voice.

Not far from the ring, the referee heard Tagore's words but did not react.

This is a death match and no referee is needed.

Moro came to Tagore and looked at his futile struggle and his eyes that resisted death.

"Don't you even have this little bit of awareness?"

Muttering to himself, Moreau stretched out his hand and decisively strangled Tagore's last breath.

The Lv.5 in the annual rings on the back of my hand suddenly turned into Lv.7.

He was promoted twice in a row, but Morrow paid no attention to it and stood up slowly.

Tagore lay quietly on the ring, like a corpse losing its temperature.

When many gamblers in the audience saw this scene, they shouted in despair and cursed at Moro.

Moro ignored the voices and walked towards the contestant passage under the ring.

With victory already secured, they annihilated Tagore, who had lost the ability to resist...

Even if someone later condemned him for going to such lengths, he would not feel any wavering in his heart.

He was determined to kill Tagore.

It's not because the nature of the game turned into a death match, nor is it because killing Tagore can lead to a level up.

It was because Tagore wanted to kill him.

That's it.

Leaving behind the noisy and emotional noise in the venue, Moro walked straight into the corridor.

Even so, countless eyes were still looking towards the entrance.

"This new guy... is not easy to mess with."

A contestant from the 200th floor in the audience was staring at the entrance where Moreau was no longer visible.

He watched the entire game.

Although he realized that Moro had the ability to adapt and become stronger during a fight, he was also confident that he could beat Moro in a ring environment.

But his subconscious mind told him not to provoke Moreau.

"Forget it, let's pay attention to other newcomers."

The 200th floor player made a decision quickly. He went to the lower floor to watch the game specifically to get to know newcomers like Moruo Tagore who will be on the 200th floor in the future, so as to obtain some useful information.

The motivation for doing this is naturally to pry a crucial victory from the newcomers.

There are many players at the 200th floor who have the same idea as him.

For the match between Moro and Tagore alone, more than thirty 200-level players came to watch.

After watching the game, some players thought that Moro was not easy to deal with, so they immediately gave up paying attention to Moro and shifted their focus to other players who were still trying to reach the 200th floor.

Some players also think that Moreau’s strength is still immature and there is every chance to get a point from Moreau.

These 200-level players who specifically target newcomers don’t think there’s anything wrong with what they’re doing.

After reaching the 200th floor, if you don’t want to be eliminated and thus lose your fame, fortune and status, you have to find ways to win more games.

They are just doing something selfish within the rules.

of course.

If they were pushed to the edge of a cliff with no way out...

Then they don't mind doing something harmful to others outside the rules.

"You don't want to ask me for tuition, do you?"

In the corridor leading to the players' lounge on the 190th floor, Morrow looked at the woman with a long ponytail in front of him and said half-jokingly.

The reason for asking this question is -

When the other party came over, after introducing herself, she said that she had watched the game just now.

So naturally, we saw the footwork he used in the ring against Tagore.

"How could it be... I don't have that ability."

The woman with a long ponytail was named Calista. When she heard what Moro said, she immediately waved her hand to deny it.

Morrow smiled, and he saw through the other party's intention: "You want to know why I use your footwork?"

"Yes, but not entirely."

Hearing this, Calista shook her head.

"After I lost to you that day, I have been following your matches. I know you have been learning from fighting with your opponents. I was surprised to see you use the 'Steppenwolf' footwork just now, but I am more curious about..."

Having said that, Calista's expression suddenly became serious when she looked at Moro.

"I can sense the reason why you can use the 'Steppe' so well... You must have mastered some kind of trick, a trick that I don't know what it is, but it must be there."

"..."

Moro was slightly surprised and nodded, "I don't deny it."

"Then you can..."

A light appeared in Kalista's eyes.

"Is this what you came for, too?"

Moro suddenly interrupted Calista and turned his head to look at the corner of the corridor.

After a brief silence.

A handsome young man with short silver hair walked out from the corner of the corridor.

The man was not surprised that Moro could detect him, because in his eyes, Moro's figure was so tall that he was willing to put down his face and come to find out what was going on.

"Yes, I am also curious... that kind of force that is like a wall."

When the man was questioned by Moreau, he first admitted it, and then frankly revealed his intentions:
"My name is Hua Shi Dou Lang. If Mr. Moreau can help me solve my doubts... then no matter what Mr. Moreau asks, I will agree and do my best to complete it."

"Ok?"

Morrow looked at the man with some surprise.

next to.

Calista stared at Hua Shi Dou Lang.

Misstep...

You should show your determination first!

(End of this chapter)