Chapter 349

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"How many duel applications?" the young lady asked, even though she already knew the final match results. She was a bit surprised and inquired, "Don't you need to rest for a while? Killing three opponents in one day, I'm afraid it'll be some time before anyone is willing to fight you."

"I aim to stand at the pinnacle of this arena. If I miss this fighting festival for the boring reason of being unable to match with an opponent, then I will slaughter all of you," he declared.

"Please convey this message to the person in charge, thank you."

The young lady, seemingly unaffected by the threat, simply smiled sweetly, "Sure, I will pass on the message. If someone submits a duel application, we will arrange it as soon as possible."

After Abel left, the young lady seemed to talk to herself: "Strange, I can't sense any aura of Nen from him, so why does he give me such a strong sense of crisis?"

"Could it be that his 'Absolute' is too powerful? But that doesn't make sense."

"Is his real purpose to get a place on the 251st floor? Interesting, let's see what he can really do."

The young lady then suddenly started to laugh, and she pulled up all the information on the participants who had stayed on the 200th floor, beginning to select from them.

First were the participants whose '90-day vacation' was about to end. If they do not wish to be disqualified, they must come here within the 90-day grace period to submit an application and complete a duel. Naturally, these people are the easiest to 'invite.'

Next are those who are naturally 'belligerent' and enjoy fighting. Sending over videos of Abel's two arena fights might pique the interest of some.

Then, there are those who have already accumulated 8 or 9 victories, aiming for their 10th win; these contestants likely wouldn't miss such an opportunity, so it's worth reaching out to them.

Finally, there are those who have recently considered applying for a duel but have their own specific targets in mind.

Convincing the last of these people and unexpected contestants to have a match isn't easy.

But trying wouldn't hurt.

Beyond these, our only hope lies with newcomers.

Yet, finding a rookie who can reach the 200th floor isn't easy, and even with great luck, it would only amount to one victory.

Securing 10 victories in the shortest time to qualify for a challenge against the 'Tower Master' is not an easy task.

However, the turn of events soon exceeded everyone's expectations.

The next day.

A tall man with red hair submitted a dueling request uninvited.

"Ah, it's the return of Hisoka, quite the rarity."

"Huashi should be pleased, he's been in rigorous training these past two years and has already secured nine consecutive wins."

Hisoka, with a half-smile, said: "Don't worry, I will give him this opportunity. But before that, I've found another tempting apple."

"So you've set your sights on Abel, you really have a wicked personality. But my intuition tells me you'll regret this, Hisoka."

"I, regret?"

Hisoka suddenly leaned in close, his menacing aura mixed with his Nen, overwhelming everything, instantly blowing off the hat of the young lady.

Normally, people would be scared senseless by now.

But she remained utterly composed, her smile unchanged.

Clearly, this woman, who has made a stand on the 200th floor, is not as simple as she appears on the surface.

"Tsk, how boring."

"After I personally crush this guy, I'll come back to harvest the fruit I planted two years ago."

Leaving, Hisoka's face bore a disturbingly sick smile.