Chapter 43 Isaiah Bursting With Anger!

Ron hasn't been doing nothing these days.

Ron still collected the player information on the 200th floor.

This old man was named Isaiah.

Born in a dojo.

After coming to the Sky Arena, he is already at an advanced age.

Winning streak all the way to the 200th floor.

A newcomer Initiation completely changed Isaiah's appearance.

After losing two games in a row, his strength suddenly improved a lot.

Ron knew that this should be the awakened Nen.

After the third game, he disappeared for a while, and when he came back, his strength improved again.

There are currently four wins in the Sky Arena.

The number of failures is three.

This means that Isaiah has no way to lose, unless he restarts from the first floor of the Sky Arena.

After winning six games in a row, Isaiah can be qualified to challenge the layer master.

Therefore, opponents are important.

In Isaiah's view, Ron is the closest and most suitable opponent.

Trading with other rookie killers does not meet Isaiah's conditions.

If he has won six games and not lost one game, he can actually trade with another rookie killer.

First lose three games to the opponent, and then win three games to the opponent.

Single-person transactions will definitely be seen, but if you mix a few more people, you can pretend to be real.

But such an opportunity, Isaiah has no.

Moreover, it has been a long time since Isaiah competed last time.

So after seeing Ron not moving for three days, Isaiah was a little anxious.

No, it is urgent.

"senior."

Ron guessed the meaning of Isaiah's approach, but Ron didn't care.

Before Isaiah's true attitude, Ron had already figured out through the Killer Queen.

Before, Ron thought about whether he should give Isaiah a heavy blow in the ring to retaliate against Isaiah.

But after thinking about it carefully, Ron felt that it was just procrastinating.

It would have been better revenge against Isaiah.

Isaiah will suffer even more.

"Ron, are you still used to it?"

"not bad."

Ron nodded and said, "The conditions here are much better than those below the 200th floor. The rooms are more spacious, the scenery is better, and the food is more delicious than those below."

Ron stepped aside.

Isaiah walks in and sits down on the couch.

"Looks like you're doing really well."

Isaiah paused.

"By the way, Ron, when are you going to apply for the first competition? Let me help you refer."

"Aside from other things, I have been on the 200th floor for a long time, and I know a lot about the other players on this floor. I can tell you their characteristics."

Ron shook his head.

"I'm not in a hurry. I saw that according to the 200-level rules, one game within three months is enough. I plan to rest for two months before I talk about it. I was too anxious before."

"The battle downstairs gave me a lot of experience, and I want to settle down."

Isaiah: "..."

Isaiah did not expect such a reply.

Let alone three months, Isaiah couldn't wait for two months.

And if Ron had really waited three months, Isaiah had no chance.

Isaiah didn't believe Ron's reasons.

Because Ron's previous battles ended very quickly.

Except for the one on the 199th floor, the others are all one round, no, to be precise, one move.

What's your experience with this?

What is there to settle for?

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate to wait so long."

Isaiah said.

"Senior, why do you say that?"

"Because at that time, your ability and fighting style may have been thoroughly studied by others. In that case, if you face them, the battle will become unfair."

Research?

Ron snorted coldly in his heart.

Is there anything worth studying in the battle below?

The following are all ordinary fighter moves.

The 200 floors are all nen.

Need to research that?

"No, no, senior, I have gained a lot from the following. I believe that after two months of my conclusion, the fighting style must have changed, and their research is useless."

"And, isn't there still you, senior?"

Isaiah froze for a moment.

"I?"

"That's right."

Ron said: "Senior, didn't you say that you would give me the information of other players? If they study me, I can study them too, right?"

Isaiah: "..."

After a long time, Isaiah asked again.

"Ron, have you really decided?"

"Well, it's decided."

"Okay, when I have time, I will go get the information to you."

Isaiah stood up and said, "Since you already have a plan in mind, then follow your own plan. I'm leaving first, and I'm going to prepare for my next match."

"Goodbye, senior."

The moment Isaiah walked out of Ron's room, his expression darkened.

become very ugly.

Hard to see the extreme.

"hateful!"

"Brat!"

"This brat is so cowardly?"

"Are you deliberately against me?"

Isaiah walked to the corner of the corridor, then turned around and gave this side a bitter look.

But Ron didn't apply, and Isaiah couldn't help Ron.

Without being qualified to challenge the floor master, Isaiah can only prepare for the next battle.

And Ron in the room showed a sneer.

"Bad old man, you should be very upset now, right?"

Ron stayed in the room, watching the absorption properties of the crystal ball, while training the basic skills of Nen.

The little girl next door gradually became familiar with Ron.

The little girl's father didn't stop either.