In the hall on the first floor, Ivan's live broadcast of the battle was projected on the screen, the sunny and handsome appearance, the sharp movements during the battle, for the muscular strong man, his eyes were full of contempt, but for women, it had a certain lethality.

If it weren't for the fact that Ivan only spent a day playing more than 100 floors, and his popularity was insufficient, if he stayed for a few more days and his popularity exploded, I am afraid that there would be countless girls calling him husband, and countless middle-aged women calling him son, which is really unconscionable and enviable.

"Boss, that guy." One of the slave catchers saw Ivan on the screen, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he shouted excitedly.

At this moment, what he saw was not a person, but a moving glittering gold, which was extremely dazzling and fascinating.

"See." The boss grinned, with the same irrepressible greed in his eyes, and then continued: "This guy's strength is not weak, a master of the two hundred layers, I am afraid that there will be a hard battle when the time comes." ”

"Boss, can't you drug or other means?" Someone in the slave hunting group wondered.

"Other places can, but this is the Sky Arena, naturally there are rules, if the rules are broken and the master behind it is annoyed, the branch of our entire [Flamingo Hunting Group] in the Nile Continent may disappear in an instant, and even our master may not be able to withstand that person's anger." Wag said with a shudder.

As the leader of the [Flamingo Hunting Group] Nile Continent Branch, Wag Hunt naturally has more information than others, not to mention that he has been a master of two hundred layers, and he is even more familiar with this place.

The master behind the Sky Arena, that is a taboo-like existence, who can fight with the Four Emperors, a strong man who walks in that terrifying food world, and is the supreme terror of the ten dragon heads in the dark world.

The rules set by such a big man are naturally not something that he, a little guy, can provoke, and if he is not careful, I am afraid that Master Doflamingo will be implicated.

"This guy, I'll wait for him at the two hundred floors, hunt him with my own hands, and put a slave ring around his neck." Wag Hunter gritted his teeth and said excitedly.

"Mr. Wag Hunter, after confirming that you are a player above two hundred floors, and temporarily cached the results three years ago, before the time limit is reached, keep the results at that time, according to the regulations, you need to play the first battle within three months, otherwise the results will be cleared, according to the regulations, you will lose the qualification to register in the Sky Arena." The salesman said politely, and at the same time handed over a dark gold room card.

It was a status symbol for players over 200 floors, and the Sky Arena would reserve a separate room for him, and as long as he didn't lose his qualifications for a day, that room would always be his.

On the 180th floor, Ivan stepped out of the ring, and Killua and Xiaojie in the audience were still amazed at this time.

"Ivan is so strong, I couldn't see his movements clearly just now, Killua, did you see it clearly?" Xiaojie turned his head and said to his good friend on the side.

"I can barely see a little bit of the trajectory of the movement, but it is very blurry, if he attacks, he can't dodge it at all." Killua said, biting the straw.

"You can reach this level with just physical speed, maybe you can invite him along." In the corner of the auditorium, Kim seemed to be thinking to himself.

As night fell, without the restraints of daylight, the primitive beastly desires hidden within humans began to stir, and the orange lights of the streets flickered and lit up.

A roadside food truck, a small restaurant with a delicious oden, is boiling steaming oden and operating the redundant frying business.

At the wooden dining table, which is spliced together with the operating table, two figures sit on a tall wooden stool, eating crushed peanuts, waiting for the oden to arrive.

"Your guy's personality is a little too bad, he deceived Xiaojie and said that he was leaving, and he asked me to dinner." Ivan teased.

"You have to take care of it." Kim said a little embarrassed, and poured himself a glass of warm soju by the way, as for Ivan, a little kid who is still underage, only qualified to drink ice Coke.

"Find me something, tell me." Ivan picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth and said lazily.

The peanuts fried by the store themselves have a rich peanut aroma with a slight burnt aroma, and the skin is a very thin layer of salt powder, which is very crispy and fragrant when eaten in the mouth, and it is very difficult to stop.

"I found an ancient food relic, and the other personnel have found it, but now there is still a lack of combat output, see if you are interested." Kim said directly, without any roundabouts.

"Nothing more? , The Nile Continent has always been a barren place, and logically speaking, there shouldn't be a gourmet creature like you that can't be solved by strength," Ivan stopped his chopsticks and stared at Jin with his eyes.

"This gastronomic relic is related to a certain ancient country of food, suspected to be related to the twelve golden recipes, the periphery is an enchantment set up by the ancient chanting of chanting, the internal situation is not clear for the time being, and the chanting is suspected to bind the four-square seal of its seventy-one, which is very dangerous." Jin said with a serious face, but the eagerness in his eyes betrayed his mood

The higher the level of the chanting, the more difficult it is to prove, and it can also indirectly verify the strength of the caster, and the level of seventy-one can directly confirm a point, it is very dangerous, and it is very likely to die in the food ruins.

"When?" Ivan did not refuse, but asked for the time.

For no other reason, just by virtue of the clue of the Twelve Golden Recipes, Ivan's interest was aroused, but he held a golden recipe of cosmic roasted wheat in his hand, knowing the value of it, he naturally understood what kind of precious existence the golden recipe was.

"It's tentatively scheduled for a month from now." Kim said.

"A month later, time is a little too rushed, give me an extra month, and I can join." Ivan said seriously.

"I can give you a month." Kim said it was acceptable.

What bothers him now is a combat output, and there are only a handful of masters who can explore this gastronomic ruin, and almost all of them have their own missions, and it is difficult to find one of them to spare time.

Dedicated to Ivan for an extra month, it's not something very difficult to accept.

"Guest, oden for two." The manager served two large bowls of oden and two plates of golden tonkatsu.

The aroma of oden, which is unique to oden, is crispy when you bite into the radish full of soup, which is extremely soft and full of juice.

The crispy dough coating, the juicy pork chop meat, the radish completely dissolves the oiliness, and the large bite of the noodles is full of carbohydrate satisfaction.

The juicy bean bubbles, the caviar lucky bag with surprises inside, the tender and smooth meat slices specially made by the store, and the hot soup base, this oden meal is very satisfying for Ivan.

At this moment, at the very top of the Sky Arena, an old man stood on the rooftop, ignoring the manic wind, his eyes looking at the fruit at the tip of the sky vine, thoughtful.