Hunter X Hunter: The Strongest Corpse Touch

054 The So-Called Mysterious Powerhouse? [Thanks To Zhao Yunwushuang For The Reminder Ticket]



In the president's office on the roof of the Hunter Association headquarters building, Netero stroked his beard and watched the entire game.

At the same time, he also patted a stack of white paper materials placed beside him.

"All the previous information is blank, and the identity certificate appears in Gumandun, which means that he should be from Meteor Street, the eccentric Nen, who is currently studying under Biski's school... What an amazing boy~"

………

Back in the room, Ron found that only Zooci was striding and practicing seriously.

"Where are Master Bisji and the others?"

Ron scanned with a circle and found no trace of anyone, so he couldn't help asking Zooci.

"Master Wing and...senior, they went to collect the money."

Zooci said to Ron with admiring eyes, he also finished watching the game just now.

He won easily again, and I feel that his uncle is a little stronger than his master Wing.

"Pick up the money?"

Ron was puzzled for a moment, then realized that he was placing a bet, feeling helpless

In the past few days, Bi Siji has often followed him and bet on him to win.

So he asked instead: "Then don't all three of them go? Shizuku also went?"

"Well, the senior said that he won too much money by betting in the casino, and he was afraid that the casino would not admit it, so he brought Master Wing and Senior Shizuku along."

How much did you bet! Shouldn't all the family assets be put in?

Ron was speechless, and then a little puzzled.

"With Bisji's strength, it's not a problem to get the money by herself, right?"

"Well……"

After hearing Ron's question, Zooci's face became a little strange, and he hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?"

"...It's like this, Senior Bisaki said that after receiving the bonus, he went shopping with Senior Shizuku, but the two of them couldn't get so many things, so..."

So you took your master away as a coolie and went shopping, right?

Ron was completely speechless, but it was hard to say anything.

The next step is to wait for the opening of the Olympia Martial Arts Competition in fifteen days.

Time flew by, and during the fifteen days that Ron had settled down, the Sky Arena became more and more lively as the conference approached.

In these days, the fact that Ron became the new host, as well as his amazing strength, has also attracted the attention of many people and started to know, triggering various heated discussions.

Especially the other 30 landlords, all of them felt like they were facing a formidable enemy and even felt extremely dignified in their hearts.

They are all landlords, and they basically know each other well.

Although the landlord on the 220th floor is in the bottom ten among the 31 landlords, the gap with the rest is not too great.

But just like that, he was killed by someone with a single blow, and the broken throat of the bad street was used. It didn't seem to be any genre at all, so there was no way to target it.

This actually cheered up all the posters one by one, wishing they had forty-eight hours a day to let them practice and adjust.

And after Ron killed the landlord, he was happiest than the Sky Arena.

They spent a lot of money to promote Ron, and then saw the popularity and attention that had jumped several times compared to the previous few years, and they laughed so hard that they almost grinned.

I have to say here that the Sky Arena is indeed full of capable people.

Although Ron did not give any interviews and had no way of writing content, Sky Arena did the opposite.

Promoting Ron with the theme of "mystery" further expanded the audience's thirst for knowledge and curiosity, making the popularity not decrease but increase!

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Ron.

What he cares about now is only Bisji's entrance examination, even the champion of the martial arts competition is not attractive to him at all.

However, just because Ron doesn't care, doesn't mean other people don't care.

In a certain luxurious manor, the smell of blood quietly permeates.

In the courtyard, apart from the beautiful flowers that are usually taken care of, and after soaking in blood, the flowers look even brighter~

On the ground, black pistols, sharp watermelon knives, and men in black suits were lying everywhere.

Roughly estimated, at least there were hundreds of people, but they were all lying on the ground without making a sound, and a lot of blood flowed from their bodies.

In the luxurious room deep inside the courtyard, the sound of the TV came out.

A tall red-haired man with clown makeup on his face, stepped on a big corpse, facing the TV, blood spread on the soles of his feet, dripped down his soles, but he didn't care at all .

This man is obviously Hisoka.

Hisoka, who was stepping on the corpse, was playing with a few playing cards in his hands. As he moved his fingers, the playing cards fluttered like butterflies.

"Well…"

Watching the report on the TV, Hisoka stuck out his brightly colored tongue and licked his lips.

His slender eyes are slowly opening, and the eyeballs that were so excited before are gradually calming down.

"The so-called mysterious strong man?"

Hisoka's dancing fingers stopped, and then he flicked towards the TV, and the playing cards pierced directly into the photos displayed on the TV screen. With a few light clicks, the playing cards were deeply embedded in the monitor.

"At first I thought they were ripening apples, but I didn't expect that only half a year has passed, autumn is here so soon, it's the harvest season~"

In a room in the Sky Arena.

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