"He... is really that strong?"
Killua watched in astonishnt.
Because he completely couldn't sense any power from this egghead in front of him. This guy's art style clearly didn't belong to this dinsion, absolutely falling into the category of random passerby A, B, C, or D. How could he possibly be powerful?
But since these words ca from his best friend's mouth, Killua had to consider them carefully.
He even couldn't help but take a few more glances at the egghead before him, but no matter how he looked, he still couldn't see any clues.
"Hello, I am Riku."
Riku very politely greeted his own Nen Beast.
"Hello, Saitama."
The Best Actor was acting with himself.
As long as his acting was convincing enough, then no matter what happened later, he would have an alibi.
Furthermore, Teacher Saitama was soone he planned to potentially keep in Heaven's Arena for long-term trait farming in the future.
So the persona had to be solidly established.
At the very least, he couldn't let others discover any clues.
The few of them exchanged pleasantries. Gon-kun seed to hold Saitama in the highest esteem; in his eyes, Saitama was an incredibly powerful existence.
Killua, however, couldn't sense it.
This is where the astonishing nature of a Red trait cos in. This Nen Beast also integrated the usage of 'Zetsu'.
Once created, it would completely conceal all its aura.
Even a powerhouse at Hisoka's level couldn't perceive it. The Pantera Grimmjow who provoked him earlier was actually Riku's Nen Beast!
It couldn't be helped; the talent gap between them was essentially a chasm.
This was produced by a Red trait, after all.
Hisoka's Nen talent was only Gold!
As for Gon-kun and Killua, they naturally couldn't see through it either.
"Hehe, One-Punch Man, huh? Just so rookies who just ca up from below. This 200th floor is completely different from what you imagine. It's been a long ti since we've encountered rookies like you."
"And this egghead, hahahahaha!"
Suddenly, a mocking laughter sounded from the side.
Gon-kun and Killua imdiately looked over, their expressions unpleasant.
No matter who it is, being mocked by others while chatting with friends is not a pleasant experience.
The person walking towards them was shockingly a guy with a mask-like expression, wearing old-fashioned clothes!
A veteran contestant here.
Sadaso!
Riku's eyes lit up slightly.
Interesting!
Although this guy in front of him was a weakling, the traits on his body were sowhat interesting.
Na: Sadaso Traits: [Transmutation Nen Talent] (Double Blue), [Nen Technique - Invisible Left Arm] (Purple), [Cunning] (Purple), [Kidney Deficiency] (Blue), etc.
Brother.
Do you know that the person standing in front of you is a Transmutation Nen Grandmaster, a possessor of a Red trait?
Riku smiled.
The opponent's trait talent was Double Blue, just so-so.
However, the Nen technique being Purple was sowhat unexpected.
And what Riku cared about was precisely this ability.
Invisible Left Arm.
If he rembered correctly, this guy could turn his aura invisible and transform it into an arm for combat.
Truly a garbage thod.
Using a Transmutation ability to co up with this.
But this technique had great reference value for him, sowhat similar to sothing like an invisible hand.
It would be perfect for sneak attacks.
He might even be able to develop sothing like sword telekinesis if he developed it well.
For example, controlling a sword with aura, and so on.
"Such laughable topics like One-Punch Man can only be spoken by you rookies, not even knowing how to blush. Don't confuse this place with the gathering place for trash down below. Little kids, once you reach here, you must..."
Sadaso chuckled.
He had been waiting for a long ti as a veteran hanging around above the 200th floor.
In reality, there was an elent of luck in him breaking through to this floor with his strength. And to maintain his ranking here, what he did wasn't to train hard, but to target those rookies who had just co up.
Once he spotted an easily bullied guy, he would go up and mock them, drawing aggro, and use provocation to make the opponent sign a battle agreent with him.
After defeating the opponent, he would gain a 90-day cooldown period, thus maintaining his ranking here.
It was a mindset purely based on bullying noobs.
But it was precisely these despicable thods that allowed him to thrive above the 200th floor like a fish in water, even summarizing a set of his own insights.
And in his eyes, these rookies before him were absolutely the weakest existences he had ever seen.
For such little brats to reach here, they probably used quite a few underhanded thods; their own strength couldn't be that great.
Especially this egghead, who looked like the easiest type to bully.
But this ti, he didn't finish his sentence.
Saitama suddenly turned around, and as if he was just reaching for a pen to write sothing down, he accidentally landed a light, airy palm on him.
Instantly.
Boom—
Sadaso let out a miserable scream, vomiting blood wildly, and was entirely slapped onto the wall behind him, becoming embedded within it.
[Ding! You defeated the Heaven's Arena contestant Sadaso in a combat stance!]
[Ding! The Lucky Star daily trait drop is activated, please designate the dropped trait — Designation in progress —]
[Ding! Congratulations on obtaining [Nen Technique - Invisible Left Arm] (Purple)]
A voice like heavenly music rang out in Riku's mind.
In an instant, information regarding the usage thod of this Nen technique flooded into Riku's mind.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Not a bad talent!
Purple Invisible Left Arm!
After obtaining the usage thod for this Nen technique, Riku could instantly integrate and understand it thoroughly.
Because right now, he was absolutely at the Grandmaster level in using Nen techniques. He had absorbed too many traits, equivalent to countless geniuses cultivating arduously for him for many years!
Invisible Left Arm (Purple)! Transmutation Type!
[Ding! Congratulations, you have successfully developed your own personal Nen technique — Telekinetic Master - Nen! (Purple)]
A voice like heavenly music rang out in Riku's mind.
This was the second ability he had created himself.
As a transmigrator, combining so mories from his past life, including his own comprehension of these Nen techniques in this life...
He developed a brand new ability.
[Telekinetic Master - Nen] (Purple)!
This ability allowed Riku to directly manipulate daggers or flying swords, or even forcefully use Nen to form invisible shields and so on!
Very convenient!
And Riku's manipulation range could directly cover the entire extent of his En!!
Incredibly satisfying!
The coverage range of that piece of trash Sadaso's Invisible Left Arm was only about a ter, not exceeding three ters at most.
Quite useless.
But after this technique beca Riku's, he directly developed an even more aweso skill.
Within a 500-ter range, I am invincible!
Telekinesis can equally cover it all!
Complete manipulation!
Perfect!
Riku felt incredibly comfortable internally.
Although the guy was a piece of trash, the trait fard from him provided massive reference value.
He still had to thank the guy for his contribution sowhat.
"Uh? Just now... what happened? I'm sorry, are you... alright?"
Saitama Riku had a bewildered expression on his face.
This scene left Gon-kun and Killua even more bewildered.
Because in the eyes of the two, this Sadaso was absolutely not a weakling, yet such a 200th-floor contestant was actually insta-killed directly.
"So strong!!"
Only then did Killua suddenly realize that everything Gon-kun had said earlier was true.
And he had vastly underestimated the combat power of this egghead.
Even when the opponent struck just now, he didn't even perceive how he moved, yet the guy who ca over to mock everyone was directly slapped flying!
This was absolutely no accident; this bald man truly made a move.
Very strong!
The bald man!
Gon-kun couldn't help but be shocked internally.
This trip to Heaven's Arena gave him unprecedented internal shock, the most important reason being that he discovered various top-tier geniuses in this Heaven's Arena.
One must know that before this, he wasn't particularly fond of things like cultivation, because he always believed he was a true genius. Even the techniques his grandfather said were very troubleso, he could learn them very quickly.
But now, he finally realized the gap between himself and these top-tier monstrous geniuses.
Geniuses are not terrifying!
What's terrifying are those geniuses who fight desperately!
"Mr. Saitama! I have decided, you are also one of the life goals I must defeat!"
Killua suddenly said with unparalleled seriousness for no apparent reason.
"Uh..."
Riku found it sowhat bitterly amusing.
This kid Killua has been made sowhat neurotic now, setting so many goals one by one. Who knows when he will be able to accomplish them?
If he knew that the bald man in front of him was a Nen Beast manipulated by him, he wondered what Killua would think.
"Oh, that's very good! I am Saitama. If you have ti, I welco your challenge anyti."
Saitama Riku said seriously.
Of course, it must be when he has ti. The so-called having ti naturally ans when your cooldown period, Killua, is over.
Riku smiled internally.
"Killua! Mr. Saitama, I will definitely catch up to you, because my Big Brother is Riku-nii!"
Killua was a hundred tis confident.
Riku twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Um... hello, may I ask who my battle target is for today?"
Saitama Riku asked the receptionist lady curiously.
These contestants above the 200th floor are all hot commodities. He wanted to farm every single one of those present.
Scrub-a-dub-dub, scrub-a-dub-dub.
It's healthy to farm.
"It's... it's Mr. Sadaso..."
The receptionist lady took out the files, her voice trembling.
She also didn't expect this seemingly harmless bald man in front of her to actually be so powerful, far exceeding her expectations.
"Sadaso?"
The bald man scratched his bald head.
"It... it's the person you just slapped flying..."
The receptionist lady said with incomparable awkwardness.
"..."
Everyone was speechless.
Riku also found it sowhat bitterly amusing.
The match actually ended before it even started.
But this Mr. Sadaso was a good person, even helping him save a battle quota.
"But looking at his condition, I'm afraid he won't be able to participate in today's battle. How about... how about I... help you take another look. Let's... let's go with Mr. Gido, but the ti will probably have to be set for the afternoon..."
The receptionist lady said hastily.
"Alright, alright, then let's do that. Notify when the ti cos."
The bald egghead greeted Riku's group and left.
"Please help arrange a battle ti for Saturday."
Riku also walked up to arrange his battle ti.
He didn't expect the rules of Heaven's Arena to be so convenient. This ant that as long as the tis were staggered, it was almost impossible to fight himself.
How comfortable.
"Ah? Saturday? Is it this week? Or next week? Or..."
The receptionist lady hastily asked.
"It's every week."
Riku said with a smile.
"Ah? Every week? Sir, are you sure... alright, I will arrange it for you according to your request..."
The receptionist lady looked at Riku with an incredibly weird expression. At least in her eyes, this Riku before her, besides being a bit more handso, didn't have any other outstanding features.
In terms of appearance, he couldn't compare to the ferocity of the two weirdos who requested to fight on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday.
In terms of strength, he naturally couldn't compare to the bald egghead just now.
What exactly was going on today? Why did so many bizarre guys suddenly appear, and each of their requests was exceptionally bizarre?
The receptionist lady felt an unprecedented headache.
But Riku's words deeply shocked Gon-kun and Killua behind him!
"Riku-nii! So this is Riku-nii!! Even facing danger, he will absolutely not back down! Only by fighting continuously every week can he constantly temper himself. Killua, we must also constantly train ourselves like this to beco stronger, otherwise, it will be forever impossible to catch up to Riku-nii's footsteps."
Gon-kun suddenly realized and was deeply shocked.
"Yeah! Please help us arrange battle tis too, I want Wednesdays!"
", Gon! Sundays!!"
"We both want to fight every week!"
The fighting spirit within the two little guys was infected by Riku's words, directly completely igniting their entire bodies, filling them with the will to battle.
This little fla burning made Riku, standing to the side, feel incredibly awkward.
Two little brothers, can I say I'm just doing this for the convenience of farming traits?
What are you guys joining the fun for?
Headache.
But forget it. If they accidentally matched with his clone when the ti ca, if the two little guys' cooldown period had passed, he would just farm them. If not, he would just concede.
It doesn't matter.
Traits are the most important, everything else doesn't matter.
After completing the relevant procedures, the trio, Riku, Gon, and Killua, led by the receptionist lady, directly went to their rooms. Upon arriving at the 200th floor, the living conditions and treatnt in various aspects had improved significantly.
The rooms on this floor were clearly much better in all aspects.
The next step was naturally to wait and farm traits.
anwhile.
On the other side.
The unlucky Sadaso had been sent for dical treatnt.
And his two companions.
The top weirdo Gido and the wheelchair man Riehlvelt had incredibly spectacular expressions.
They didn't expect their good partner to actually be beaten up by soone!
And right at the registration desk for the matches. The opponent was a bald egghead.
Their good partner hadn't even seen clearly how the opponent attacked.
What made the two most displeased was that the damn bastard actually wanted to deal with Gido in the afternoon?
"Boss! That idiot Sadaso lost. That kid's strength is probably very strong, we're in trouble now!"
The top man Gido's voice was incomparably cold.
"Hehe, guys who go against our trio absolutely will not et a good end. Since he could make that idiot Sadaso unable to fight, then we can also make him unable to take the stage!!"
The wheelchair man Riehlvelt sneered.
"Boss, your aning is!?" The top shorty instantly beca interested.
The two conversed softly.
And in a room three hundred ters away from them.
Riku boredly activated En, snooping on the conversations of the guys around him like listening to a radio broadcast.
Then... their conversation fell incredibly clearly into Riku's ears.
Great!
Brothers, great idea!
Isn't this making things convenient for you, , and him!
During his lunch break, Riku almost snorted with laughter.
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