HCB 038 Things Seem To Have A Very Interesting And Dramatic Change~
038 Things Seem To Have A Very Interesting And Dramatic Change~
"His strength should also be very strong, at least in terms of strength, I'm afraid he is on par with you, hungry ghost!"
"Oh?" The hungry ghost with blue hair was also very interested at the moment.
"Then I really want to meet him, Shura, where is that guy now?"
"Let me look for it~" Shura's fingertips, which looked like Orochimaru, connected to the black line on the screen, shaking constantly, and one picture after another kept flickering.
"found it."
"Where is he?"
"He...he shouldn't need your shot now, he is rushing towards Boss Jed right now.
"Um??"
"My side?"
In the room on the top floor of the arena, Jed, who had removed his cloak and had silver hair and a pair of dark golden pupils, listened to Shura's voice in his ears.
"Then just let him come over, anyway, Netero has already been restrained, and there's no way to make waves~"
As he said that, he glanced at Netero, who was controlled by the restriction and oath seal made by purgatory at the cost of his life, and an absolutely confident smile appeared on his face.
Now Netero looks like he was crucified.
Next to him, Gon and Killua were scratching their heads to figure out how to do 480.
Shura said: "Ah, I checked the information on that person, it seems that he is the champion of the last martial arts tournament, and he also happens to be a disciple of the Xinyuan sect that Netero belongs to~
"Oh? A disciple of Xinyuanliu?"
There was a hint of interest on Jed's face, as well as a cruel smile.
"That would be great, let Netero see what kind of miserable end their outstanding disciples of Xinyuanliu will face~!"
"I will let your descendants experience the pain our descendants have suffered!"
"Shura, turn on all the monitors, I want to tell the whole world, especially V5, that the guy who used to help them do all the jobs that are inconvenient for them is back again!"
"yes!!"
After receiving the order, Shura went to work, but Killua Gon and the trapped Netero clearly heard Jed's words just now.
"Heart source stream disciple?"
"champion?"
"What he said, shouldn't it be..."
Gon and Killua subconsciously (afei) looked at each other, "It's Ron!!"
"He's coming our way, isn't he? Great, if it's Ron, it's going to be all right!"
"Well, nothing can stop him!!"
Both Gon and Killua breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got a little relaxation in body and mind.
"A very powerful person?"
Jed didn't express anything about Gon and Killua's reaction, he was still so confident and slightly disdainful.
"Mixed with that group of landlords who are trash, the champion of trash, or trash, has this become your hope? I didn't expect that with the passage of time, martial arts have regressed to such an extent, Netero~"
"Hey~hey~hey, maybe it's me, an old man, who failed to lead this era well?"
Netero, who was hung up, laughed happily and sighed a little.
"However, despite this, many outstanding juniors have emerged. The one you want to meet will be full of praise, even my old man."
As he said that, he looked at Gon and Killua who were vigilant against Jed, and recalled that there was a young guy with a strong heart who participated in the competition today, and he couldn't help feeling relieved.
"Yeah?"
Jed was noncommittal, and with a wave of his hand, the powerful resentment instantly turned into a violent wind whip, pulling Gon and Killua directly out of the window.
"Then let me completely crush your last hope~!"
On the other side, the 245th floor of the Sky Arena.
A certain room surrounded by many robot soldiers.
"Things seem to have undergone a very interesting and dramatic change~"
Hisoka sat on the sofa, lowered his head, looked at the collapsed and scattered playing cards in front of him, and whispered.
At the same time, black lines hung down his face, gradually covering from his forehead to the corners of his eyes, and then to his lips.
Excitement, madness, and abnormality, three completely different emotions, are intertwined on Hisoka's face at this moment, forming the weirdest smile.
"Then let me enjoy it too, this year, it's rare that I'm not so boring~!!"
At the same time, audiences from all over the world looked at the snow-white screen in front of them and gradually came back to it.
"What's going on? Even if it's because of a technical problem, the Sky Arena should be adjusted and repaired, right?"
The person with a fairly bright mind frowned, wondering: "Could it be that something special happened?"
Some people were wondering, while others took action directly.
The Zoldyck family in Kukulushan, who have returned to their house from the island of greed, is holding a hot dog, pressing the keyboard in front of him with flying fingers, and looking at the 360-degree man beside him from time to time. Snow white screen.
"Even my technology can't detect the situation at the scene. Hey, Pe, can you do it?"
"I can't see it at all~" A line of small characters appeared at the bottom of the screen.
"I mobilized all the electronic devices in the Sky Arena, but they all failed. This situation would never have happened before. I suspect that it may be because of some special Nen that blocked my exploration."
"Some kind of special Nen?" Mi Ji frowned, biting off most of the hot dog in his mouth.
"Really, don't let anything happen. I bet a lot of money on Ron. If there is an accident in the game, then I really have to go out to make money to support my life. I finally fell in love with a limited edition figure. say..."
Here, Mi Chi is bothering, and some people are more annoying than him.
"Really, is that group of people just for nothing? You can't hold a single match, so what is the holy place in the hearts of all fighting fans and martial artists? Is there such a holy place?"
Because of the sixth sense faintly aware that her bet this time may be in vain, Machi is now extremely manic, and her sixth sense of intuition has always been very accurate.
Her whole body began to exude a little air, indicating that she was in an extremely bad mood at the moment.
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
Originally, I was looking forward to taking advantage of this to make another fortune!!.