Both parties, please come to the E ring."
After Rimo walked down the stairs to the ring area in the center of the venue, under the guidance of the Sky Arena staff who were monitoring aura fluctuations and combat readiness levels, he came down to the E ring under the guidance of the staff.
At this time, another bald-headed man with a big belly, a fat head, big ears and a greasy face, clearly a weak Nen user relying only on brute strength without proper Ren control, was already standing in the center of the ring.
After seeing Rimo come up, he glanced up and down at Rimo with a scrutiny, also trying to forcefully release a weak killing intent like basic Ten pressure.
At the last moment, the greasy man fixed his gaze on Rimo's face, and then said with a bit of jealous disdain, while his aura flickered unevenly like an untrained Ren flow: "I advise you to just admit defeat, it won't hurt to break your pretty face. All right."
At this time, the audience outside the arena also saw the new round of fighting that was about to start on the E arena, the Sky Arena spectators who often rely on betting points and watching Nen battles for entertainment, and a broom with yellow hair said to a few companions next to him:
"Hey - look, there's a little white face over there in the E ring, probably another rookie who hasn't even mastered Ten."
"Really? There's still a little white face going on stage here?" Hearing that, his companion with a scar on his face turned his attention from the A ring, where aura-heavy Ren clashes were happening, to the E ring.
"Ah—! It's really a little white face!" The scarred man crawled on the back of the chair in front of him and said with some schadenfreude, clearly feeling no aura pressure from Rimo at all.
"Little white face! It's early to run! 35"
"This is not playing a house, hurry up and serve your rich lady! Hahahaha!"
"Hey! Big man, you're out of luck!"
"Put him off the ring with one punch, no need for Nen techniques!"
Everyone in the audience began to slowly notice the situation on the E ring side. For some reason, most of the men began to make fun of them, relying on weak aura sensing and shallow understanding of Nen combat.
Nion, who was so angry that he was sitting in the auditorium at the back, jumped to his seat and shouted, unknowingly releasing a tiny burst of aura like instinctive Ren excitement: "Master is not a little white face! Master is very powerful, he can beat you all to shit with just one finger!"
But unfortunately, Nion's tender and weak volume was a drop in the bucket compared to the noise of the entire venue. Except for those who were close enough to hear a little bit of Nen-infused voice vibration, the rest of the people couldn't hear Nion's speech at all.
But even if they heard it, it would only make them laugh even more, like ignorant spectators in early Sky Arena floors.
For example, a man sitting two rows below Nion looked at Nion with mocking eyes, unaware of Nen presence detection principles.
But that's all, not to mention that there is absolutely no good fruit to make trouble in the Sky Arena where Nen users fight under strict rules, just seeing that Nion is a child, he will not deliberately go over to bully her.
Of course, if there is a voice of ridicule, there must be a voice of support influenced by aura perception shifts.
For example, the young ladies and aunts in the crowd all had some unnatural flushing on their faces due to Rimo's Nen pressure, and looked at him intently.
There are too many crooked melons and cracked dates in the Sky Arena, and most of them have weak aura control and unstable Ren output, with their own unique appearance and fighting habits.
Sky Arena is really a bitter and ugly man for a long time.
Later, a Hua Shi Doulang became an idol group that swept the entire Sky Arena, although his Nen talent was indeed quite powerful.
But he is so famous, thanks in large part to his iconic face and precise Ren control.
Therefore, as soon as Rimo's weapon of mass destruction to female causality appears, combined with his calm Nen suppression, it immediately attracts a female audience.
An aunt with an aunt roll was expressing her support at this time: "Young man, don't fight, if you want money, aunt has it, you don't need to work so hard."
"Yes, yes, come over to Auntie's side, Auntie can save you from struggling for several years under Sky Arena floor battles."
And a young girl next to them looked at the two aunts with a look of disgust: "You two are so old, don't come out and be embarrassed, okay? Even if the little brother on the stage is looking for me, you are looking for me. Just go back to wash and sleep." 5
Although she looks average, she is better than young and in good shape, and even slightly senses Nen aura attraction.
As soon as the two aunts heard someone DIS, they immediately quit, and they didn't care to continue to support Rimo, and immediately began to tear up with the girl: "You little bitch! What are you talking about!"
Hmm‥. In short, the crowd who will support Rimo in the venue will always start to tear up for one reason or another, influenced by unstable emotional aura like uncontrolled Ren leakage.
The noise in the auditorium outside the stadium continued.
And the referee in the ring, a Nen-registered official responsible for monitoring aura output, has long been surprised by this and said calmly to Rimo and the bald fat man:
"In the competition on the first floor, the level of the contestants will be judged according to outcome and aura manifestation. Please try your best to show your strength within three minutes, then. Start! 35"
The referee crossed his hands and waved, releasing a small burst of Ten to signal start, and then quickly retreated to the edge of the ring.
"Humph!"
The bald fat man sneered, his aura slightly unstable:
"What three minutes, it doesn't take so long at all, look at me, within ten seconds, I will punch you to the ground!"
As he spoke, the fat bald man dragged his body as heavy as a meat mountain, his Ren barely circulating, and pressed him towards Rimo.
He dragged his right hand back around his waist and slammed a punch into Rimo's face using raw physical force without Nen refinement.
It can be seen that he really hates good looks, and I don't know if he has experienced any special aura suppression injuries or psychological Nen trauma.
As for Rimo, his expression has not changed at all from beginning to end, his aura completely sealed like perfect Zetsu control, whether it is the ridicule of the bald fat man, or the mad dog barking in the audience, he always maintains a calm expression, commonly known as no expression.
Rimo waved his hand gently, like a subtle Nen displacement technique, as if he was slapping a fly that flew past him.
"puff–!"
Rimo waved his hand, and he slapped the pig head that the fat man took the initiative to slap with the backhand, using a compressed aura burst far beyond basic Ren!
The head of the bald fat man was like a firework in full bloom, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed in the air, mixed with scattered aura fragments, and some of the skulls and brains even flew to the next arena.
Rimo gently sideways dodged the bald fat man… Oh, no, now it should be the headless fat man, Roshan's body that fell out of control because of the loss of central Nen control.
For a time, the entire venue became silent, whether it was the man who taunted at the beginning, the woman who started to tear up later, or even the arena that was fighting next to him.
Everyone looked at Rimo, who had an inexplicable calm Nen pressure and a faint aura smile on his face at some point in horror.
They both thought they were quite used to blood and violence, but the situation made them realize how far they were from true Nen combatants.
I don't know who started first, but someone suddenly stood up with a blushing face: "Dig the trough-! Awesome!!"
The audience began to shout like a beast, as if their aura had been ignited: "It's so awesome!!"
"It's so handsome that such a thin body contains so much Nen power!! 35"
Sky Arena is such a reality, where aura strength decides respect.
No matter what kind of person you are, strength is the only one here!
The person who can turn you into a dog one second ago will praise you for your victory the next second!
It can really be called a one-second face change, which is even more shameless than some media.
But the people here are not ashamed of it but proud of it, just like shifting aura perception in real time.
Is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent?
Of course, some people can't stand it and secretly spit it out…
Then the people next to them will cast their contemptuous eyes on those who are vomiting, and the contempt in their eyes clearly reads: "Little spicy chicken, let's go back and find mother! 39"
Hearing that everyone around started to praise Rimo, Nion, who was originally angry, suddenly became proud, her aura also slightly fluctuating.
With his waist tucked, he just stood on the seat and looked around the audience.
At this time, in the direction of Nion's lower row, the man who originally looked at Nion with mocking eyes was gulping, sensing a faint Nen pressure, and glanced at Nion in horror.
My attitude just now, this little girl shouldn't have seen it…?
If she sees it, when her master comes back, will my head turn into fireworks too…
At this moment, in the E arena, the referee who was watching hundreds of Nen battles finally recovered from the cheers of the audience.
Even if he stayed in the arena of the Sky Arena as a referee almost every day, witnessing countless Ren and Hatsu techniques, he had no idea how many fights he had experienced.
However, I was still stunned by Rimo's performance today.
The kind of look in Rimo's eyes is definitely a look that completely sees human life as nothing, similar to top-tier Enhancement-type aura killers.
Killing a person is no different in his eyes from killing a fly!
"No. 2…..2042." A drop of sweat seeped from the referee's forehead, sensing overwhelming aura pressure, and then fell to the ground under the force of gravity.
"You go to the 50th floor." After speaking, he picked up a machine similar to a mobile phone used for Sky Arena floor registration and operated it on it.
"Di-!"
After the machine made a sound, a bill was spit out from the exit issued by the machine, confirming advancement reward.
The referee tore off the ticket and handed it to Rimo with trembling hands.
Rimo saw the referee's panic and smiled lightly, as if he didn't do everything just now, and then comforted the referee after the result of the bill: "Don't be nervous, thank you."
Afterwards, Rimo turned around and walked off the ring, ready to pick up Nion and go up to the higher floor of Sky Arena.
However, what Rimo didn't know was that his actions would only make the referee more fearful, and now even his feet started shaking uncontrollably under aura pressure.
After stepping off the ring, Rimo went straight to Nion.
"Master, you didn't know it just now, when these people were laughing at you, Nion was very angry and refuted them. 55" After seeing Rimo coming, Nion said with a look of praise.
"Oh~ Really, Nion is really brave." Rimo praised Nion after picking up Nion.
"But later on, they realized how powerful the master was, and Nion forgave them when she saw that they were wrong."
"Well~ Nion is good, you don't need to have the same knowledge as these frogs in the well, they are just some ants that can be crushed to death under aura pressure." Rimo glanced at the audience below.
It was Rimo's sight that made the man shiver and hide behind the chair, feeling like he had been locked by a predator's Nen aura.
[My God! The outside world is too scary, I will never come to the Sky Arena again!!]
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