Chapter 189: Is It So Miserable......

Throw a child who is almost 6 years old into the Sky Arena and leave a condition that "you can't go home until you reach the 200th floor".

This is how the Enemy Killer family cultivates an heir.

Killua is going through it all.

However, Xiba did not completely release Killua either, and after he returned to the Dry Slaughter Mountain, he asked his most trusted butler, Zipo, to secretly protect Killua in the Sky Arena.

"Young Master Killua, you still have a long way to go."

Zi Ponian's expression was calm, looking at Killua who fell to the ground and lost consciousness in the ring.

Her job is to secretly protect Killua from the Sky, but she can't interfere with Killua in the Sky Arena.

During this time, Killua's growth was seen by Zi Po Nian.

From yesterday's battle that brought Killua to the 60th floor, Zi Ponian could see that Killua had thoroughly adapted to the environment of the Sky Arena and knew how to defeat his opponent in the ring.

Therefore, Zi Po Nian thinks......

If nothing else, Young Master Killua should be able to win all the way before encountering the next watershed.

What I didn't expect was-

Killua has just learned how to "win easily" in the ring, but when he prepares for a new future, he encounters the most unfavorable opponent for him in the entire 60th floor.

It can be said that it is very unlucky.

"It doesn't matter, Master Killua."

Zi Ponian muttered to himself in an inaudible voice: "Luck can only stop you for a while. ”

In Zi Po Nian's opinion, Killua is indeed unlucky.

If he hadn't met that "Il Fan", Killua would have won two matchups with ease today.

I only hope that this battle, which ends within a few breaths, will not affect some of Young Master Killua's thoughts, let alone let Young Master Killua have some thoughts that he can't reach.

After all, the opponent is a telepathic person, and for the current Young Master Killua, it is a mountain that is impossible to cross.

Thinking of this, Zi Ponian glanced at Mo You, who was turning to leave the ring.

With her eyesight, she could see that Mo Yu had left his hand in the battle just now.

The hand knife that slashed at Young Master Killua had already minimized the damage on the premise of ensuring that it could properly stun Young Master Killua.

This kind of act of unleashing kindness in the ring is not common in the Sky Arena.

For example, the opponents that Killua has matched with in recent times will not be left behind because of Killua's age, and everyone just wants to beat Killua off the court as soon as possible.

The desperate pursuit of victory is the main theme of the Sky Arena.

So how can the contestants take the initiative to reduce the fault tolerance rate?

Winning every match exactly and then progressing to the higher floors is more important to them than anything else.

It is also because of such an environment that Zi Po Nian will take a high look at Mo You.

In the ring.

Moyu stepped out of the ring amid a sea of cheers.

His victory made the crowd win the bet.

Although the money is not much, it can arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.

A moment later.

Moyu returned to the break room.

The other contestants who were waiting in the break room to match their opponents had already seen Moyu's battle with Killua on screen.

All of a sudden, the eyes they looked at Mo You changed significantly, not to mention the contempt they had before.

"Don't meet this guy in the next game!"

The vast majority of the contestants prayed silently in their hearts.

Dozens of minutes later.

An unlucky contestant was lined up across from Moyo.

As a result, the hapless contestant only lasted two seconds before being sent off the field by Moyu.

Amid the cheers of the audience, Mo Yu turned away from the arena and headed straight for the eightieth floor.

"Mr. Ilmi, this is your bonus."

"Thank you."

Moyo picked up the envelope containing the money and turned to walk towards the elevator.

When he first arrived at the elevator door, Menqi happened to come out of the elevator.

"Master."

Menqi walked quickly in front of Mo You, a smile on his face.

Mo You casually stuffed the envelope into his pocket and said with a smile: "Go back to practice." ”

"Hmm!"

Menqi nodded quickly.

The two of them returned to their private rooms and began their daily practice.

Meanwhile.

Killua, who was knocked down by Moyu at the 50th floor, easily eliminated the opponent in the next promotion battle and returned to the 60th floor.

It's just that this time there is no prize money to claim for Killua.

"I'm so hungry."

Killua stood in the distance, staring at the prize exchange window where many people had gathered.

If it weren't for that guy, he would have claimed his prize at the window......

"Next time we meet, I must defeat you!"

Killua clenched his little fists and swore in his heart.

In today's second matchup, he used the same tactics and finally finished out his opponent in just five seconds.

This shows that the tactics are fine.

The problem is the strong guy!

Although he has understood Moyu's strength, Killua has already made up his mind to get back from Moyu!

Because—

It's the first time he's lost so badly!

"Gollum—"

Killua's clenched little fist suddenly loosened, and he turned to clutch his stomach weakly.

"I'm getting hungry."

Little Killua drooped his eyelids.

Time passed, and night fell.

Mo You and Menqi finished their practice for the day.

Menqi lay down on the bed a little tired.

This is how the practice of "practice" is to consume the potential qi, restore the latent qi, and then consume the latent qi......

The cycle of boring practice is not only physically exhausting, but also mentally.

"Menqi, you rest for a while, I'll go outside and buy you something to eat."

Mo Yu looked at the exhausted Menqi.

Hearing this, Menqi straightened up his upper body with great difficulty, and said weakly: "Master, I can cook......"

"Forget it for today."

Moyu shook his head.

Although I really want to eat Menqi's cooking, this situation is not good for Menqi to be busy.

"Then I'm going too."

Menqi got out of bed and looked at Mo You with an eager look in his eyes.

"Okay."

Moyu agreed to Menqi's request.

After a while.

Moyu and Menqi walked out of the Sky Arena.

They are not familiar with this place, so they can only look at where there is a lot of traffic, and they will go wherever they go.

Wandering all the way, I didn't find the restaurant in front of me, but I saw the little Killua who was performing in the crowd of onlookers.

If it weren't for Little Killua's sudden immature shouting, he might not have noticed.

“……”

Standing at the very edge of the crowd, Moyu looked at Killua with a strange expression, who was breaking bricks with his bare hands.

On the ground in front of Killua was a round aluminum cookie box with only a few coins scattered inside.

Is it so miserable......

Mo You sighed in his heart.

"It's so pathetic."

Menqi expressed his thoughts unabashedly.

Mo You glanced at Menqi, and then, with the crisp sound of Killua smashing five bricks with his bare hands, stepped out of the crowd and placed the bonus envelope that he had forgotten to open in the cookie box.

"Good!"

After putting down the envelope, Mo Yu gave Killua a thumbs up and cheered at the same time, like a qualified audience.

Killua maintained the movement of his right hand slashing, and looked at Mo Yu who suddenly appeared in a daze like a wooden man.

Whew—

Killua only felt that his face was hot, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill into.