"Get out! All of you get out!"
Suddenly, Jinsha shouted like she was going crazy.
"What a nutcase!"
The several Nen users were confused and puzzled, looking at the closed door, displeased.
...
Today, the Heavens Arena was particularly lively, with several times more people than usual.
The reason for this popularity... was because the Heavens Arena's big celebrity, the 'Suit Thug' Oboro, was welcoming his first arena match after reaching the 200th floor.
And the contestants who can reach the 200th floor, in the eyes of many people, are no longer just fighters... To some extent, they can be called masters of martial arts.
Any one of them, when pulled out, is an absolute powerhouse who has fought their way out of thousands of fighters to reach the top.
It wasn't just the audience who had expectations for this arena match.
The arena was still packed, with even the aisles crowded with people.
The Heavens Arena also knew how to create momentum, creating a grand opening.
Golden confetti, dazzling lights... and a clear and passionate young female host.
Amid the deafening cheers, Jinsha took the lead and stepped onto the arena... However, this short distance of dozens of meters seemed incredibly difficult for her...
Her face was pale, and her body was trembling slightly... Even the host noticed her strangeness and joked that she hadn't rested well.
Then, a wave of sound swept in, almost blowing off the dome.
The long-awaited Oboro finally showed up... Wearing a straight black suit, with his hands in his pockets, he slowly stepped onto the arena.
The host was talking about the various records Oboro had created in the Heavens Arena...
And Jinsha on the stage, the moment she saw Oboro, subconsciously took a few steps back, her pupils dilated, and fine sweat broke out on her forehead.
In her eyes, the entire arena was pitch black, with only Oboro's figure... The man had a lazy temperament, with a bit of elegance, and a faint smile on his lips.
"Do as I say."
"Otherwise... I'll hang your corpse on the spire of the Heavens Arena."
"Just skin... no meat..."
"Don't even think about running... I'll be watching you."
Suddenly, the man's devilish whispers and warnings echoed in Jinsha's brain.
The sound of Oboro's leather shoes stepping on the ground, each approaching step, was like a sledgehammer, hitting the woman's heart hard, making her unable to breathe.
After another introduction from the host, the match finally began.
The referee blew the whistle...
But... neither Oboro nor Jinsha moved.
"Hmm?"
Oboro raised an eyebrow. What he had told the woman was that in this match... the two of them would pretend to fight, and then he would deliberately show a flaw and be defeated.
This would also fulfill the other party's wish.
Oboro didn't move because he was waiting for the woman to attack first...
But at this time, Jinsha, when facing him, showed no fighting spirit at all. Even a simple step forward was very difficult for her.
Even her breathing began to become rapid...
"Did I go too far?"
Oboro realized the problem.
Earlier in the alley, he had just given the other party a simple 'cleanup' and hadn't used any heavy hands. It was just that his words were more intimidating...
Now it seemed that he had caused an indelible impact on the woman.
"Such a bad mentality..."
This was something Oboro hadn't considered.
He had overestimated her.
She dared to come and kill him alone, and was also a Nen user, but as a result...
For a full half a minute, the woman reduced the distance between the two from three or four meters to about two meters. She was already covered in sweat... The audience outside the arena could clearly hear her rapid breathing.
"What is that woman doing?"
"Oboro, kill her!"
"Attack quickly!"
Waves of shouts came from the audience around.
The woman couldn't hold on anymore... From beginning to end, she hadn't even released Nen.
Oboro couldn't empathize with the woman's emotions.
The closer Jinsha got to Oboro, the more frightened she became.
Nen users have spirits far beyond ordinary people, which also makes their five senses very sharp.
Even if it had been agreed in advance that it would be a fake fight... red lights were still flashing madly in Jinsha's brain, her instincts were reminding her that the man in front of her was extremely dangerous... Run!
This was... a physiological reaction.
But because of the fear, she didn't want to be killed, so she obeyed the agreement between the two and forced herself to fight...
This kind of stimulation and contrast and the psychological struggle made Jinsha feel faint and nauseous.
"I..."
Suddenly, Jinsha's throat moved, and she spat out a word.
Oboro narrowed his eyes, suddenly taking the lead and raising his hand: "I give up!"
"What's going on?"
"What happened... Contestant Oboro actually gave up directly!"
The host exclaimed.
The scene was in an uproar.
"Since the referee blew the whistle, the two of them didn't seem to have any desire to fight. Only Contestant Jinsha symbolically approached Oboro... Could it be that the 'battle' has already begun... and we didn't realize it?"
"Is it a contest of aura?"
Everyone was very puzzled, including the host.
After Oboro conceded, he turned his head and left the stage directly.
He could see that if he didn't speak first, the other party would concede.
Thump.
And seeing Oboro leave, Jinsha finally collapsed on the stage, able to breathe heavily.
...
"Did you see it?"
In a corner of the audience, a man in military uniform, crossed his legs, and asked his friend with his arms folded.
"That woman has already lost her fighting spirit. From the moment this Oboro appeared, the aura she was emitting invisibly was that of a weak little lamb... Like seeing a lion."
A companion with dreadlocks and a lollipop in his mouth sneered.
"They must have met before... Although I don't know the reason, it can be seen that the woman is very frightened."
"Interesting..."
The dreadlocked man grinned, "He seems to be a good opponent, should I go or should you?"
"Since you're so interested, I'll let you have him... Be careful, don't fall." The soldier got up and walked towards the exit along the steps.
"Don't worry... I'm very careful when I attack, I'll try not to kill him."
The dreadlocked man took the lollipop out of his mouth and said with a smile.
...
"Let's go, it's really disappointing... I thought I could see a little of this kid's background, but as a result, he actually gave up!"
At the other end of the audience, Biscuit pouted, looking annoyed.
"It is indeed a bit surprising that he gave up..."
Wing nodded.
"He did it on purpose."
Biscuit snorted: "That woman is not his opponent at all, and he knows it."
"Then why..."
Wing didn't finish his sentence, but his expression became clear.
He had obviously thought of something.
"Tch, if I had known it would be like this, I would have gone shopping instead."
Biscuit turned her head and walked away indignantly.
...
"That bitch Jinsha actually won in this way, it's a disgrace!"
"Hehehe... Anyway, this Oboro doesn't seem to have the courage to attack... I'm going to challenge him next, don't anyone try to take him from me!"
"You think you're the only one with that idea? Take a good look around... This battle has attracted a lot of 'big fish'. You're not the only one who wants to pick up a bargain."
"..."
A small group of Nen users exchanged a few words and left the venue together.
Yes, besides the ordinary audience.
There were also dozens of Nen users above the 200th floor under the stage for this match.
They had all come to observe the supernova Oboro up close.
Among them, there were even floor master-level powerhouses!
Although they were hidden very well... they were still noticed.
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