On the arena stage.
As the potion went down, the bleeding from Kevin's hand began to stop and slowly heal.
This recovery directly caused Chello, his opponent, to glare in anger.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
He didn't have the bad habit of giving information to his enemies.
At the same time, the Nen around him burst forth, clearly exceeding his overall average state.
This scene was noticed by many sharp-eyed people in the stands.
"Is it because he took two bottles of medicine?"
"So that's his Nen Ability?"
Wing couldn't help but say, "It seems he has thoroughly understood and developed his Nen Ability."
Biscuit nodded. Her information network was even more extensive, knowing that Kevin had spent hundreds of millions of his fortune acquiring various materials in the past few months.
So she wasn't particularly surprised by this.
In a corner of the stands, Illumi watched this scene, shaking the potion in his hand.
As a descendant of the Zoldyck Family, he naturally wouldn't blindly trust Kevin's one-sided story and use this potion for treatment.
He could tell that this potion was a product of Nen Ability, but he didn't expect it to be so practical.
He was comparing it to the various medicines the Zoldyck Family themselves would use.
No treatment effect was like the one just displayed.
He had seen it clearly just now; one of the potions Kevin drank was exactly the same as the one in his hand.
He would find an opportunity to have someone else test it out.
He still didn't intend to drink it himself.
After all, he always avoided getting injured in combat.
On the arena stage, the battle between the two sides continued.
The first two rounds of engagement allowed both sides to roughly ascertain each other's abilities.
However, Chello was more worried because he still hadn't truly figured out what Kevin's Nen Ability was.
As for the potion Kevin had just drunk, he couldn't see any clues.
The effect it just produced didn't look like a Nen Ability; perhaps it was just a high-grade medicine.
At this moment, Chello fought even more cautiously, maintaining the furthest distance from Kevin at all times.
He now understood that he absolutely couldn't let Kevin get close to him, or he would undoubtedly lose.
The opponent had already seen through his ability and certainly wouldn't give him a chance to escape like the first time.
Such a powerful punch.
Just one hit, and his ability to resist afterward would be lost.
Kevin charged toward Chello again.
Chello resorted to his old trick, directly throwing out his meteor hammer.
He had to use the dagger cautiously, even planning to keep it close for self-defense.
After all, the meteor hammer could only maximize its effect when thrown.
As for the steel needles, those were his last resort.
He now intended to rely on steel needle attacks to gain points, striving to win with ten effective points.
As for ideas like "pruning" the opponent's "branches" as he used to, those had long been thrown to the back of his mind.
The pressure Kevin brought him was simply too great.
He had chosen a bad opponent.
The meteor hammer missed again, and the shockwave it generated when it landed was easily dodged by the prepared Kevin.
Immediately after, the grappling hook cut an arc, flying out along the edge of the arena.
"Bang."
A crisp collision sound rang out.
Chello's eyes widened, and he roared in disbelief, "What did you do!"
The grappling hook he threw out, intending to fix a position, was struck by an unknown attack and sent flying, landing outside the arena, and it didn't hook onto anything.
One must know that the grappling hook had to hook onto a precise spot on the floor to count as a hit.
But now, it was like a tool carelessly discarded, lying outside the arena, having lost its original function.
Kevin grinned.
He didn't have a habit of explaining things to his enemies.
In fact, it was just a Nen blast with In applied. After multiple exchanges in the battle, he had already determined the grappling hook's flight path.
Actually, he had tried twice before but just hadn't hit it.
Besides Enhancement, he hadn't trained in other types of Nen.
Even with 80% effectiveness, it wasn't very smooth.
And the enemy had no habit of constantly activating Gyo to counter strange movements during combat, so he didn't see it at all.
Since the Nen blast didn't fly directly at a person, there would be no abnormalities if it didn't hit, so the enemy never noticed.
And this time, the Nen blast successfully hit.
Facing the rapidly approaching Kevin, Chello once again threw out his steel needles.
As Kevin charged over, the Nen around him emanated in a circular shape, but only a meter away from his body.
Since he couldn't dodge, he would let his body instinctively react.
After several months of training his body to withstand impacts while incorporating En, he believed his body could definitely do it.
His body flipped in mid-air without a point of leverage.
The steel needles flew past, grazing his waist and tearing his clothes.
Missed!
"This is impossible!"
Chello cried out. The steel needles were his trump card and had never missed before.
If they missed once, their cooldown was ten seconds.
He actually dodged them!
Chello's eyes widened. He gritted his teeth, his hand gripping the dagger tightly, and quickly retreated.
Facing the charging Kevin, he thrust the dagger with force.
"Your body technique isn't very good," Kevin said, sidestepping and stepping forward, dodging the dagger while clamping the opponent's arm with both hands, and then violently throwing him.
An exaggerated over-the-shoulder throw.
"Bang!"
The enemy arced through the air and was slammed hard onto the floor.
The powerful impact made him cough up blood instantly.
"I surr—"
Before he could finish speaking, Kevin's fist had already smashed into his face.
This punch directly slammed his head into the floor.
"Too late to surrender now."
At this moment, Chello's weapons disappeared, and his tight suit was tattered from the fight.
The referee immediately ran over.
"Unconscious, KO!"
Cheers erupted in the stands. Although most people didn't understand the battle at all, it was undoubtedly a spectacular duel.
After all, several pits had been made in the arena.
Kevin let out a long sigh and slowly walked out of the arena.
Fighting was exhausting and boring.
...
When he returned to his room, just as he was about to rest and review the battle, there was a knock at the door.
He opened the door to see.
"Master?"
Biscuit entered the room with Wing.
"It's Princess Biscuit, you know."
Yes, yes, yes. Kevin was used to it.
"I just reached the two-hundredth floor, and you're already here... Wait, you weren't just in the audience stands, were you?"
Wing nodded.
Biscuit stepped forward and patted Kevin's shoulder with great satisfaction.
"Very good. Your growth over the past few months has been even better than I imagined."
"Really? Hahahahaha!"
Kevin laughed without restraint.
He was also very satisfied with his growth over the past few months.
Biscuit sat down by the table, and Kevin poured her a cup of sweetened black tea.
Biscuit took a sip, nodded in satisfaction, put down the teacup, and asked, "It seems you've done a good job achieving the goal I set for you."
Kevin nodded and briefly recounted his actions and gains over the past few months.
"Based on this idea, I constructed this Nen Ability for myself. I call it Blank Meteor.
The ability is..."
"Stop!" Biscuit interrupted him.
"You don't need to explain in detail. Every Nen User's Nen Ability is extremely important information.
Especially when there are special conditions and rules in combat, if an enemy grasps them, it will bring fatal risks."
After listening to Biscuit's teaching, Kevin nodded.
Although he felt that it wouldn't matter much even if he revealed his Nen Ability.
Because his Nen Ability couldn't directly improve his strength in battle; instead, it was used for daily training and sparring.
Moreover, it was simple and direct, so knowing the information would be meaningless anyway.
After a moment of thought, Kevin picked out some important and necessary details to share.
"Then let's talk about my Specialization Nen Ability that you've seen before."
Saying that, Kevin directly materialized the alchemy table.
"Teacher, I need your help now!"
He needed Biscuit's decades of experience and knowledge to give him some ideas about materials.
After all, the information that could be found online was extremely limited.
The internet was not very developed at the time.