Hunter: I'm Really Not a Mind Remover Chapter 198

   Chapter 198 This time, it's not just about avatars

   The person who responded to the call for help was Yi Ermi, which surprised Zi Po Nian.

   But the more important thing now is to find out the hidden dangers and threats around Qiqi.

  In this way, it is a good thing for Zipo Nian that the excellent Yier fans in all aspects can be a help in this situation.

   Hanging up the call, Zi Po Nian went to the fighting arena to follow Qi Yan's game.

  Two days ago, Qi Yan reached the 150th floor.

   After that, Qi Yan encountered a real watershed.

   After two days of competition, Qi Yan won and lost, but he still failed to break through the 150th floor.

  Zi Po Nian watched every game of Qiqi in his eyes.

   It's not that Qi's dominance in the arena has gotten worse, but that the level of the contestants has gotten higher.

  From here, is the real test that Qi Yan has to face.

"Um?"

  Suddenly, Zi Po Nian was once again keenly aware of the sight that quickly passed over him.

   "The unscrupulous guy..."

  Zi Po Nian remained calm and did not make any move to find the source of his sight.

   First of all, it is impossible to find it, and secondly, it will startle the snake.

   Anyway, as long as Ilmi is in place, she will continue to attract the attention of the "peepers".

   In this way, the "peepers" can basically be found out.

   Outside the arena.

  Moyu's eyes appeared on the arena of the fighting arena.

   Sharing through the shadow's vision, he saw the one-sided battle situation on the arena.

   Attack tempo, strength, skill, experience…

   No matter which aspect, Qiyi is the one who is crushed, and there is no chance of winning at all.

   Being defeated by an opponent is only a matter of three minutes.

   "Looks like Xiao Qi's end."

   took back the shadow in the fighting arena, and Moyu turned to leave.

   If I remember correctly, from here, it would take Qiqi about two years to reach the 200th floor.

  Moyu has no plans to intervene for the time being, unless Qi Yan takes the initiative to come to him.

   "There are indeed a lot of masters from the 150th to the 200th floor, but unfortunately most of them are not mind-readers."

   Before reaching the 200th floor, Moyou encountered a good opponent.

   However, the battle time is too short, and only three minutes can be used to feed tricks and hone combat experience.

   So Moyu climbed the 200th floor without hesitation.

   Now it's time to give up registration and get another round of bonuses.

   Or you can register non-stop to compete, and from tomorrow, you will directly compete with the masters on the 200th floor.

  Moyu hasn't decided yet.

   "Men Qi will also come up tomorrow..."

   whispering to himself, Moyou walked into the elevator.

at the same time.

  On the arena of the fighting arena.

   Qiqi was knocked to the ground by the opponent's elbow.

  Although there is still room to fight, it is a pity that the opponent has already obtained ten points.

   "Damn..."

   Qiqi was unwilling.

   After the whole battle, he was beaten by his opponent so that he could not fight back.

  In the audience, Zi Po Nian stared at Qi Yan, thinking in her heart: Master Qi Yan, you must not be too hasty, you still have a long way to go...

  Qiqi didn't know that Zi Po Nian had been protecting him secretly, and naturally it was impossible to receive encouragement from Zi Po Nian.

   He dragged his bruised body off the ring and returned to the lounge.

   In this situation, you should spend a day in the room, and if necessary, you can rest for a few days, and then face the next battle in the best condition.

  Keki just dealt with the injury briefly, and then stood on the ring again.

   In this state, he obviously has a lower chance of winning.

  The lobby on the first floor of the Sky Arena.

  Huge circular pillars stand all over the lobby.

   A giant screen hangs from each pillar, showing live broadcasts of the various fighting arenas.

   Those viewers who have no money to buy tickets to enter the venue will gather here to watch the broadcast.

   Ilmi, with short black hair, stood in front of a column, looked up at Qiqi who was fighting **** the screen, and put her slender index finger on her chin.

   There was no audience around him.

   is so deserted, which is a strong contrast to other crowded columns.

   "As expected, I was 'influenced'."

   Looking at Qi Yan who was covered in injuries on the screen, Ilmi's eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

   He kept a close eye on Qi Yan, so he knew that the previous Qi Yan could never have been so irrational and anxious.

   It is obvious that the existence of Moyu and Menqi has affected Qiyi's judgment and choice when faced with some things.

   "Clean it up tonight."

   Yiermi took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Zi Po Nian.

   Time passed slowly.

  The sun sets and night falls.

   Qiqi lay in the room for most of the day.

   Until the meal time, his physical pain was relieved, but his mood was quite low.

   Originally, the second game today should not be on stage, but Ke Qi always thinks of the match against Men Qi that day.

   The strength is really too far away...

   Therefore, only by chasing closely can there be a possibility of catching up with the face-changing woman, or not being pulled further away.

   This is one of the reasons why Qi Ya is eager to become stronger.

   From this point of view, Ilmi's judgment is correct.

The existence of   Moyu and Menqi did have some influence on Qiqi's experience in the sky arena.

   But these effects are very likely to become a boost for Qi Ya to reach the 200th floor faster, and the pros outweigh the cons.

   However, Il fans do not care about the so-called pros and cons.

  What he cares about is—

   No outsiders are allowed to "contaminate" the growth environment of Qiqi, let alone influence it.

   Evening, 7:30.

  Qiyan left the room and went to the street.

   He wandered aimlessly on the street for a while, then stopped at a street corner, and hesitantly took out the phone he just bought.

  In a dark place where the light cannot shine, Yiermi and Zipo Nian stood side by side.

   They all saw that Qi Yan was editing the text message.

   "Master Qiyi only has the contact number of 'that person' in his mobile phone."

  Zi Po Nian revealed this key information to the newly arrived Yier fans.

   Since that person's name happened to match the master Ilmi next to her, she used "that person" instead.

  Ilmi was silent.

   As for the name of the competition that Moyou adopted, he had already learned from Zi Po Nian.

   "After that night, he investigated me."

   After a while, Ilmi subconsciously raised his hand and lightly pressed it on his right rib cage, vaguely feeling an illusory tingling sensation.

   Compared to the experience of having his name stolen by Moyou and being seriously injured by a punch by Moyou…

   What really irritated Ilfan was the fact that "Qiyi only saved Moyu's number".

   "This time, it's not just 'reading clones' anymore."

   Yiermi took out two bead-headed needles, his facial features were slightly distorted, and there seemed to be black air circling in his eyes, clearly revealing Sen's extremely cold killing intent.

   This maliciousness that emerged from the bottom of my heart turned into an aura that spread to Zi Po Nian.

   "Master Ilmi, please calm down."

  Zi Po Nian frowned and warned Yi Er Mi, who seemed to be out of control.

   On a street outside the Sky Arena.

  Moyou frowned slightly.

   (end of this chapter)

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