Boom—
Under everyone's incredibly shocked gazes.
Ulquiorra Riku directly pressed his hand firmly against the head of one of the clones and smashed it heavily onto the ground.
Amidst a deafening explosion, bricks and stones shattered!
Smoke and dust filled the air!
The battle in the ring instantly ca to an abrupt halt.
The remaining clone had rushed behind Ulquiorra Riku, but after the other clone was pressed to the ground and rubbed against the floor by Ulquiorra Riku, it subsequently dissipated.
"..."
The entire arena fell into silence, countless gazes fixed upon the ring.
After the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw the scene in the ring clearly.
The forr popular favorite Kastro, this peerlessly handso and dashing man with golden shoulder-length hair.
Looked incredibly disheveled at this mont. He was covered in blood, pressed facedown onto the ring, his face bruised and swollen, and even several of his teeth had been knocked out.
He looked completely unrelated to handso and dashing.
In contrast, Ulquiorra Riku, who was pressing him down with one hand, hadn't even drawn his katana from beginning to end. He ended the battle with rely one hand.
An area of a full 10 ters around beneath Kastro had cracked and caved in.
This strike looked exceptionally astonishing.
"..."
No one spoke. Everyone stared blankly at the only person standing in the ring.
Ulquiorra Riku slowly released his hand and stood up.
He even wiped the blood off his hand with the corner of Kastro's clothes.
Still with an incredibly cold gaze, he swept his eyes across the surroundings.
The next instant.
The entire arena seed to have been ignited, or like water poured into boiling oil, instantly boiling over completely.
"Awoooooooo!"
"Ulquiorra! Ulquiorra!"
"Ulquiorra!!"
"Ulquiorra!!"
...
People continuously chanted Ulquiorra's na, and soon this chanting turned into a tidal wave.
One wave higher than the next, ultimately sweeping through the entire arena. All the spectators were chanting his na.
From this mont on, everyone understood that an existence truly akin to a king had appeared in Heaven's Arena.
Ulquiorra!
With an absolutely dominant posture, he defeated the unlucky guy Kastro who had co to make a coback.
And then stepped on the corpse of this veteran fierce general to ascend to his position.
Even Hisoka, sitting in the corner of the spectator seats, had an incredibly solemn expression at this mont.
The look on his face as he stared at the ring was almost so solemn it was dripping water.
Very strong!
It could even be said to be incredibly strong.
In the moves Kastro used at the very end, Hisoka naturally saw the extraordinary.
The opponent actually possessed the ability to clone himself.
Coupled with his signature martial art, the Tiger Bite Fist, if he were to face this guy himself, his win rate probably wouldn't be very high either.
Especially if the opponent used his cloning ability without his knowledge; it was highly likely to plunge him into a very disadvantageous situation, perhaps even resulting in his defeat.
Yet such a formidable opponent, this Kastro who had cultivated bitterly for many years and returned, actually couldn't last even a few rounds in front of this bizarre young man.
And even the opponent's final move, which was almost a bottom-of-the-box ultimate technique, was casually broken by this little guy.
Very strong!
It could even be said to be absurdly strong.
His strength, defense, and finally his super discriminatory power to instantly tell which was real and which was fake—these were enough to shock anyone.
Even Hisoka couldn't rapidly judge which one was the real one.
But how did this little guy distinguish them?
If the one standing in the ring wasn't that unlucky guy Kastro, but himself, what would his odds of winning be?
Hisoka fell into deep thought.
He suddenly stopped "hehehe-ing"~
The growth speed of these fruits had far exceeded his expectations, and it was no longer just a problem of them being prickly.
If things went wrong, they might pierce through his mouth, or even pierce him entirely to death!
"Ulquiorra, is it? Things are truly getting more and more interesting..."
Hisoka murmured softly, slowly retracting his fangs like a venomous snake in the dark.
...
"Wow! So amazing!! Riku-nii! Kastro actually lost, and he lost so miserably. Why could he directly distinguish which one was real and which was fake at the very end? Killua, do you know?"
Gon-kun was very surprised.
Killua also smiled bitterly and shook his head. He simply couldn't distinguish Kastro's clones, which was real and which was fake.
His Nen still couldn't compare to Kastro's right now.
"Too powerful, this Ulquiorra! Gon, we must intensify our training, otherwise it's impossible to achieve better results in the upper floors of Heaven's Arena."
"This Ulquiorra will inevitably be one of the top figures in this arena in the future!"
Killua sighed with imnse emotion.
Especially after seeing Riku also remaining silent, he beca even more certain of his thoughts.
Clearly, he believed that Riku also thought this Ulquiorra's strength was terrifying!
However, if Killua knew telepathy, he would definitely be completely bewildered right now.
Because Riku was currently sorting out the fruits of his victory!
[Ding! Congratulations on defeating the Heaven's Arena contestant Kastro in a combat stance!]
[Ding! [Lucky Star] trait activated, designating the copied drop [Enhancent Nen Talent] (Gold)]
[Ding! 10% chance to automatically copy the opponent's trait...]
[Ding! Copy successful!]
[Congratulations on obtaining [Tiger Bite True Fist] (Gold), [Nen Clone] (Double Purple)]
[Detected that you possess [Lightning Nen Beast] (Red), automatically shattering [Nen Clone] to serve as its experience points]
[Detected that you possess [Enhancent Nen Master] (Gold), automatically fusing and upgrading to Double Gold]
...
A voice like heavenly music rang out in Riku's mind.
He didn't kill this sowhat "Holy Mother" Kastro.
Although this Kastro was his opponent, it had to be said that he was indeed a very talented guy. He also held back during the battle, and moreover, he now possessed [Lucky Star], which allowed him to designate a dropped trait, so there was no need to cause excessive slaughter.
At least Riku is a peace-lover.
Isn't he?
A massive amount of information flooded into Riku's mind.
Enhancent Nen talent breaks through again!
Double Gold level!
He previously smashed a Gold out of Wing, and now he smashed a Gold out of Kastro!
Naturally, it's Double Gold!
Also, in this Heaven's Arena, the Enhancent Nen talents of much lower quality fard from other contestants were automatically shattered and integrated into the trait.
He didn't expect that even after the designated copy, the 10% chance copy still occurred.
[Tiger Bite True Fist] (Gold)!
After absorbing this trait, mories and information of Kastro training bitterly for decades, regardless of wind, rain, heat, or cold, instantly flooded into his mind.
It was as if Riku had experienced all of this.
Because this was a skill trait, Gold represented a comprehensive body of proficiency and quality.
It wasn't like he needed to continue cultivating after obtaining it; once he obtained this trait, he could use it directly.
His Tiger Bite True Fist now would be dozens of tis more ferocious than Kastro's!
Moreover.
After absorbing so much information, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.
Nen Clone!
Lightning Nen Beast!
Tiger Bite True Fist!
Telekinetic Master evolved from Invisible Hand?!
Could he completely integrate all these things together?
To create a... Three-Headed Six-Ard Vajra Form!
When that ti cos, it would absolutely be truly unparalleled in ferocity!
Killing gods if he ets gods, killing Buddhas if he ets Buddhas.
"Huu... perfect!!"
A smile couldn't help but appear on Riku's lips.
The more traits he obtained, the more bountiful his accumulation would beco. This kind of integration, drawing upon the strengths of hundreds of schools, and summarizing his own super martial arts is inevitably the path he must take in the future.
Perfect!
Absolutely satisfying!
Of course, creating his own martial arts like this would still take a little ti, even though Riku's accumulation now could be considered a Martial Arts Grandmaster in the truest sense.
But to develop this kind of transcendent martial arts skill requires more than just a flash of inspiration.
It still requires true thick accumulation for a thin, explosive release.
At this mont, the arena was filled with cheers.
Ulquiorra Riku also completely entered everyone's field of vision today, becoming the most highly acclaid super dark horse in Heaven's Arena.
No, he should be the true hot favorite!
Ulquiorra Riku ignored everyone and directly left the arena.
But today was destined to be an extraordinary day.
...
In the corridor.
"Huu... that match was too spectacular! If I hadn't watched this match, I wouldn't have known such a powerful existence could exist in this world. Riku-nii, I wonder who is stronger between you and Ulquiorra? I feel like you're stronger!!"
Gon-kun looked at Riku with full admiration.
Killua, on the contrary, looked like he was weighed down by anxiety. He suddenly raised his head: "Riku-nii!! Please help Gon and . Give us special training! Don't hold back at all! Because if we encounter that guy, we probably won't even be able to keep our lives."
At this mont, the genius Killua, who didn't care much about cultivation in the past...
Felt deep pressure right now.
In the family, he was an existence everyone called a genius. But now, in this Heaven's Arena, after witnessing this match with his own eyes...
He suddenly realized how laughable his past thoughts were.
So-called geniuses were simply worthless in front of these monsters.
Since his talent wasn't enough, he could only put in absolute effort.
"Oh? Special training for you two?"
Riku was startled for a mont, because he suddenly saw a countdown appear above the heads of the two little guys.
[Trait Farming Cooldown Countdown: 32H]
[Trait Farming Cooldown Countdown: 64H]
Oh?
Has it finally appeared?
He had fard Gon-kun and Killua's traits back then.
Now the ti had finally cooled down.
And he possessed the Gold [Lucky Star], which allowed him to designate drops directly.
Perfect!
Following beside these Children of Destiny, isn't it a waste not to farm them all out?
Farm every single trait without missing one.
After all, Gon-kun and Killua are true protagonists. Although their strength isn't particularly powerful right now, their trait foundations are excellent.
Farming them is easy too.
Isn't this firmly the best shortcut?
"Killua, I'm very happy that you can think this way. The world is vast and there are still many strong people. Only by continuously working hard can one beco stronger."
"Killua! Gon! So you must put in 120% or even 200% effort to greet every day. Only through desperate training and desperate fighting will you beco stronger."
"Don't worry, I will train you!"
Riku said with righteous awe.
Of course he had to train them.
Because their effort is also his effort. He just needs to lie flat. He has two little guys training day and night. When they are done training, farming their traits down—wouldn't that be perfect?
He is a man with a system after all, just lying down and collecting rent is enough!
"Riku-nii! Wuu wuu wuu! I understand. I definitely won't disappoint Riku-nii!! Killua!!"
"Mm-hmm, too! I will definitely train desperately and beco stronger."
Gon-kun and Killua were deeply moved, swearing internally to train desperately, disregarding everything else.
Good boys!
Gon-kun!
Killua!
Work desperately! Making money for your Riku-nii is the goal of life! Of course, you will also beco stronger. I am doing this for your own good.
...
"Hehe."
Suddenly.
A soft chuckle ca from ahead.
The three stopped their footsteps. Ahead in this corridor, there was strikingly a figure leaning against the wall, seemingly deliberately waiting for them!
"Hisoka!? Riku-nii! It's this guy!!"
Gon-kun exclaid, and directly gripped his fishing rod tightly, entering a combat stance.
Killua's expression was also tense and solemn, because he also realized the danger of this guy Hisoka.
In this Heaven's Arena, private fights frequently occur, even resulting in deaths.
No one will stop these things, because once stepping into Heaven's Arena, everyone is here either for money, for honor, or to beco stronger.
They had long set life and death aside.
"Riku, is it? What a highly anticipated day. I have been observing you for a very long ti. You are indeed a true genius."
"Our match is in two days. You better be prepared."
Hisoka suddenly looked at Riku and smiled.
He now wanted to pluck this fruit, Riku, and taste this wonderful flavor.
Let Riku die in front of him.
The pleasure of killing a genius is unparalleled. Especially after a genius with increasingly outstanding talent grows up and is killed, this sense of accomplishnt will be even stronger.
Just thinking of this made his entire body tremble with excitent, and a perverted flush surfaced on his face.
"In two days?"
Riku narrowed his eyes slightly. He suddenly saw a line of numbers slowly erge above the opponent's head.
[Target Character: Hisoka. Trait Farming Cooldown Countdown: 60H]
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