"Headache, forget it, don't think about it yet."

There are so many headaches that Bard can't handle them for a while.

Now it's imperative to find a quiet and safe place to settle down first.

The room where I live now is the room that the Sky Arena gave to the contestants.

He's not playing anymore, so he certainly can't live here.

Of course, if Bud is thick-skinned, it is not impossible to force himself here, but it is completely unnecessary.

Just now the woman said that they earned 20 million on the periphery just for one game.

Counting the prize money of the 180th floor, Bard earned nearly 50 million rings in this game alone.

The purchasing power of the nun is very low, 120 nuns can buy a bottle of ordinary drink, which is about 3RMB.

A simple conversion of 20 million is about more than 1 million RMB, which is not too much, but not too much.

If you don't spend money indiscriminately, you can go to the countryside to buy a house, and then start a beautiful flat life.

However, with Bad's current conditions, it is possible to make living conditions a little better.

For example, if you make a small field of several hundred square meters, you have to have at least three floors, and then bring a front and back garden.

Watering the flowers in the yard every day, taking a walk or something, not to mention how beautiful it is on a small day.

"In other words, my predecessor won seven bodybuilding championships, so I should have a lot of savings."

Thinking of this, Bud's eyes lit up, and he opened his laptop and searched for it.

Soon he found the bank where he had deposited his money and tried to log into his account.

Bank accounts, naturally, require passwords.

Bard tried it with his predecessor's ID number, mobile phone number and birthday, and finally successfully logged into the bank account with his birthday.

"Oh, surprise."

Deposit: 55,000,000 rings

"Not bad, more than 50 million."

"Wait, that's not right." Bard took a closer look at the transfer information and found that the 50 million out of 55 million had just been transferred in.

In other words, the predecessor's deposit was actually only 5 million.

"Cut, poor ghost."

As a person with mental ability, his entire net worth is only so much, which is too much to say.

"Let's find a hotel to settle down first, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

After a busy day's work, Bud was indeed a little tired, and strangely, he had just experienced a big battle, and his stomach was not hungry, but he was a little tired psychologically.

I have to say that modern society is convenient, Bard turned on his mobile phone for a while, and booked a room in a nearby hotel.

Next, just pack your bags and move over.

For the sake of the cultivation of mental ability, he specially booked a hotel not far from the Sky Arena.

There are so many masters in the Sky Arena that it is not difficult to find a master who can read the ability.

The difficulty is how to convince a master to help him open the fine hole.

This matter is not in a hurry, and Bard is ready to make it his first important goal after crossing over.

The predecessor didn't have much luggage, and some props that were obviously masochistic were thrown away.

After casually packing up and putting away what felt important, such as ID documents, Bud went out the door.

As soon as I entered the elevator, I had just chatted with the elevator lady for a few words, and a strong cheer suddenly broke out in the sky arena.

Obviously, another great game has begun.

"It's so lively, you can hear it in the elevator."

"yes, this is the Sky Arena."

The elevator lady's tone was full of pride, for those who like to fight, this is indeed a paradise, but unfortunately, Bud doesn't like it very much.

"The first floor has arrived, please walk slowly." Under the watchful eye of the elevator lady, Bud quickly disappeared into the crowd with his bag on his back.

The Sky Arena is located in the Republic of Batokia, and from here you can walk northwest to the Withered Mountain, where the Enemy Killer family is located.

The Republic of Batochia has a very strong tourism industry, and tourists come here every year, either to watch the games at the Sky Arena or to see the mysterious family of Beaters.

As Bard walked down the street, looking at the bustling crowd, he had the illusion that he was on Earth.

"It's so lively, is this a shopping street?"

Walking around the streets, buying some street food, and eating as he walked, Bud felt like he was slowly blending into the world.

It didn't take long to walk, and when all the snacks in his hand were eaten, he saw the hotel he had booked in front of him.

"This is it."

Along the way, Bard had only one feeling, and that was familiarity.

It's so similar that if he hadn't just experienced a battle, he would have even thought this was Earth.

Perhaps, after the process of human civilization reaches a certain stage, a similar social environment will appear.

With inexplicable contemplation, Bard came to the hotel and found his room.

Kari didn't have much money, he only booked an ordinary room, and in this kind of place where tourism is developed, all the daily food, clothing, housing and transportation are not a small amount.

Fifty-five million, even if you save a little money, it won't take long.

You still have to have a stable income, even if you have the ability to read, you still have to eat.

"Actually, with the ability of Death Thoughts, it's not bad to go to the Sky Arena to play a game."

On the 180th floor, there are 30 million rings in a game, and if you can hit the 200th floor, there will be hundreds of millions in one game.

If you're lucky enough to win a few games, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

Of course, if you're unlucky, you don't have to worry about the rest of your life.

"Forget it, let's find an ordinary job."

Bud thinks that bodyguards are very good, his size, wearing a suit and standing there, is full of oppression, and it is a waste of talent not to be a bodyguard.

However, to be a bodyguard at least know how to fight, and Bud will only be beaten now, or the kind that stands still and waits for others to fight.

The actual combat is too stretched, and I can't take it.

"It's a waste not to use this body."

If you have the chance, let's learn some martial arts skills, the foundation is here, and it should be easy for him to learn martial arts.

Bud opened his laptop and searched for martial arts gyms.

Soon, an admissions video from a martial arts hall caught his attention, "Is it really true, it's a little interesting." ”

In the video, a gray-haired old man is raising his hand knife and slashing at an oncoming long knife.

Ping!

The hand knife was connected, the long knife was broken in response, and the video ended here.

"Awesome, one-handed broken knife." Bud touched his chin, feeling that something was wrong.

He pulled the video back and re-watched it a few times, and soon noticed the anomaly, "It turned out to be a direct impact with the blade with the palm of the flesh, not from the side." ”

No matter how much ordinary people exercise, it is impossible to train their physical bodies to be harder than steel.

"Is it telekinesis?"

If the video is not faked, then this extremely true martial artist is likely to be a master of reading ability.

After writing down the Extreme True Stream, Bard made waves on the Internet again, and after some searching, he did not find any organizations or individuals who openly taught his ability to read.

The official website of the Hunter Association is not accessible to ordinary people, and only after obtaining the Hunter License can they log in to the Association's website.

"It's not that simple." In this regard, Bard has long been mentally prepared.

After all, the ability to read is an extraordinary power, and if it is not controlled, the world will be in chaos.

"By the way, now that I've settled down temporarily, I can't stop groping for the idea of death."

It's impossible to learn the ability to read in a short period of time, and the existence of dead thoughts is always a hidden danger, and if you don't figure out the mechanism of "it", Bard won't want to sleep well.