In order to steal a few parts that can be used to upgrade the computer, Mi Ji secretly ran to the monitoring room again, and happened to see the picture of Yier Mi appearing in Zi Ponian's field of vision.

"Why did Big Brother run there?"

Mi Ji was amazed, and brought the unloaded computer parts back to the room, and then returned to the monitoring room.

So he saw the scene of Brother Yi'er Mi being planted in Moyu's hands again.

It's not scientific!

What about the cheerful "revenge script"?!

Why is the person who flew away is Brother Yiermi?!

It's obviously that the aura of the big brother is stronger!

What is the origin of that guy who looks like he is the same age at most?

The result of this battle, Mi Ji really couldn't understand, but he was shocked.

"Sure enough, you can't use age to define the strength and threat of the mind-powered, the outside world...... The water is too deep! ”

The two painful experiences of Yi'er Fan made Mi Ji, who was only 12 years old, understand a truth, and also realized what is called the dirty routine of mental ability.

The outside world is too dangerous, if only I could stay at home all the time.

Mi Ji sighed.

Then, after thinking about it, he copied the video of Yi'er Fan being beaten by Moyu.

"This kind of lesson of blood and tears has the value of staying and studying it slowly."

Mi Ji's white and tender fat face showed a serious expression.

Accepting the reality of Yi'er's defeat, you should understand Moyu's insidious cunning.

So in order to accumulate relevant experience, Mi Ji planned to study this video frame by frame.

I don't want to learn any dirty and insidious methods from it, as long as you don't overturn like Brother Ilmi.

After putting away the copied video, Mi Ji turned around and left the monitoring room.

On the way back to the room, Mi Ji met the housekeeper of the family, Wutong.

"Ah, Sycamore."

Mi Ji leaned over and said mysteriously: "Do you know......"

........

Street.

Zi Po Nian followed Killua's request and did not continue to attack Moyu.

Mo You took advantage of this to get out of the battle and slowly retreated, preparing to evacuate this place of right and wrong.

Seeing Mo Yu's move of retreating and leaving, Killua subconsciously took two steps forward and reached out to make a gesture of retention.

"Moyu, wait a minute......"

Although he had already guessed the reason for Ilmi's attack on Moyu, deep down he really didn't want to see Moyu and Ilmi continue to fight each other.

Killua at this time, unaware that Ilfan had prepared a set of shackles for him called "Killers don't need friends".

I don't know the real reason why Ilmi attacked Moyu.

So I naively thought that there was a possibility of turning the conflict between Yier Mi and Moyu.

Hearing Killua's words, Moyu didn't stop.

“……”

Raising his index finger in front of his mouth, Mo Yu shook his head at Killua before gesturing with his hand to make a phone call.

After making these gestures, Moyu sped up his evacuation, and soon disappeared from Killua's field of vision.

Killua looked in the direction Moyu had left, a little at a loss.

Letting Moyu leave, Zi Ponian turned around to check on Ilmi's injuries.

Originally, I thought that Yir Fan could calmly defeat Moyu.

But the final result was much more than Zi Po Nian expected.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it was going to happen.

But now, Zi Ponian feels that Yi'er Mi has lost unjustly.

Because that teenager is not ordinary at all......

And what Zi Ponian cares more about is that she saw the shadow of Baishi Guanyin in Mo You.

Although she wasn't quite sure.

Sky Arena.

Moyu returned to Menqi's room.

"Eat it hot."

Putting the packed hot food on the table, Mo You looked at Menqi, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and concentrating on cultivating "entanglement".

"Thank you, Master!"

Menqi jumped out of bed and ran to the table.

For most of the day's practice, she would have been hungry.

"Huh?"

As soon as Menqi unpacked the bag, he suddenly noticed something and turned his head to look at Mo You.

"Master......"

"What's wrong?"

Mo You noticed that Menqi frowned and asked.

Menqi looked at Mo Yu carefully.

The clothes and shoes are clean, but ......

"Master, did you get into a fight with someone just now?"

Menqi has been wandering in the deep mountains and old forests for many years, and he is extremely sensitive to the residue of breath.

Although Mo You's clothes were neat and tidy as if he had just fought, Menqi still "smelled" some murderous residues from Mo You's body.

"Oh?"

Mo You looked at Menqi in surprise, but he had no intention of hiding it, and nodded: "Well, I just had a fight with someone, how did you know?" ”

"Hmm......"

Menqi didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

After all, the residual breath is too abstract.

After thinking hard for a few seconds, Menqi explained according to his own feelings: "I 'smelled' a little bit of murderous intent left by others on Master's body. ”

"I see."

Mo You smiled and changed the subject: "Let's eat first." ”

"Hmm."

Menqi responded obediently and opened the packing box.

As the aroma wafted out of the box, Menqi only felt hungrier.

Moyo turned to leave.

"Master, aren't you going to eat it?"

Seeing that Mo You looked like he was leaving, Menqi hurriedly asked.

Mo You looked back at Menqi and said with a smile: "You eat, I'll go to the 200th floor to register my qualifications." ”

"Okay."

Only then did Menqi realize that his master had already made two hundred layers.

Mo Yu left Menqi's room and took the elevator to the two hundredth floor.

"Breath ......"

On the way to the two hundred floors, Moyu's pale blue eyes shimmered with a cold luster as he reflected on his battle with Ilfan tonight and the kind of pressure he had endured in the face of Ziponian.

This sudden battle......

Compared to the rewards of "Oath Effect +1" and "Hidden Level +1", Moyu thinks that it is more important to be able to find his own shortcomings in battle.

"It's time to develop the next phase of capabilities."

Mo Yu pondered.

Defeating Yir Fan through an advance layout is an expected result, and there is nothing to be proud of.

is that in the face of the year of Zipo, the overwhelming sense of oppression is too profound.

Now think about it......

The reason for this heavy pressure as if he was in a quagmire was because the speed at which Zi Ponian showed gave him a sense of powerlessness that he didn't know how to deal with it.

"With the +1 bonus of the Oath effect, you can try to develop the ability to shadow swap places."

Tonight's situation made Mo You realize the importance of "speed".

Then I thought of the ability effect of the exchange of "ontology and shadow".

Ding——

The elevator doors open.

Moyu came back to his senses and stepped out of the elevator to look down the hallway ahead.

An invisible aura mixed with malice permeated the corridor, like an invisible wall.

Mo You ignored these imminent aura, walked through this corridor, and came to the registration window, where more than a dozen malicious eyes gathered.

The owners of these sights are the contestants on the two hundredth floor.

“……”

Mo Yu glanced away.

If it hadn't been for tonight's fight, he would have given up on registration.

The Now Word-

Mo You's body suddenly burst out with a powerful aura.

The fighting spirit that was mustered up when he confronted Zi Po Nian turned into an afterglow and melted into the aura.

Suddenly—

The faces of the two hundred layers of contestants who had specially waited for Mo You to come over changed color in unison.

"Who's coming first?"

Mo You tilted his head slightly, looking at the group of 200 contestants who wanted to get a "point" from him.

Facing Moyu's terrifying momentum......

They were eager to try, but no one dared to answer.