"Big guy, your luck is really good. Don't scare the child into crying!”
"Yes, yes, pity such a young child. How old is he?”
"Don't tell me you don't have any pocket money on hand and came here to try your luck? Hahaha!"
Some of the spectators outside the arena noticed the situation and started to tease Ron, who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.
The latter's gaze was fixed on the referee, and he did not care about Watermelon Head's muttering and the noise outside the arena.
"I wonder what will be looted if we kill the referee?”
As the judge in charge of judging the strength of the first level and arranging the promotion of levels, his strength might not be too high, but his eyesight, knowledge, and experience were definitely real. He might really be able to find something good.
Right now, Ron was like a crazy player. His eyes were glowing with green light. He looked at everyone like a big BOSS who wanted to drop something good.
"Let the competition begin!"
The referee felt a chill run down his spine from Ron's gaze and hurriedly announced the start of the match.
With the referee's order, Watermelon Head immediately clenched his fists and made cracking sounds. A sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Brat, don't worry. I won't let you feel any pain. Remember, don't come to this place in your next life.”
Watermelon Head slowly walked towards Ron, trying to give him the greatest psychological pressure.
"Did you say you wanted to kill me?"
Ron suddenly turned around and asked him rather seriously.
“.….. How refreshing! If I kill you here, I won't be responsible!”
Watermelon Head was stunned at first, then he looked at Ron as if he was looking at a country bumpkin who didn't know anything.
"If that's the case, then have a safe journey.”
Under Watermelon Head's baffled gaze, Ron's figure suddenly disappeared the moment he finished speaking.
" Huh?!"
Watermelon Head suddenly had an extremely bad premonition. Then, before he could react, a sharp pain came from his neck, and then he felt a fishy smell in his mouth.
This was the smell of blood!
A trickle of blood flowed out of Watermelon Head's mouth. He felt the world spin, and his remaining consciousness drove him to take a final look at his opponent.
However, before he could turn his head with difficulty, his eyes rolled back, and his consciousness completely fell into darkness.
"Bang!"
Watermelon Head's burly body fell to the ground. Not only did the ground tremble, but it also caused the referee and some of the audience members who had been watching to tease Ron to tremble.
"Gulp ~"
Some of the audience gulped, and then a drop of sweat trickled down their cheeks.
" So, so powerful!!"
It was human nature to worship the strong. After Ron easily killed Watermelon Head and displayed his powerful skills, the audience who had originally teased him immediately turned into his fans and cheered at the top of their lungs.
In the arena, the referee was also rather shocked as he watched Ron walk towards Watermelon Head's corpse.
"He just used the most ordinary Throat Crusher, but it was very fast. Moreover, the target was accurate and the angle was tricky. He was much stronger than ordinary experts who studied this move.”
Throat Crusher was actually a throat-locking technique in wuxia novels. In the Hunter world, it was called Throat Crusher, which meant that the throat was shattered. It was also a common move that could be sold in some underground shops.
This move was easy to learn and had great lethality. Many people without a school studied it. The night before, when Ron was searching the corpses in the morgue, he found many Throat Crushing Skill Books, white and blue.
In the end, he forcefully pushed this skill to the Advanced Level, leaving Ron speechless.
However, it was still a high-level skill. It already had some meaning of returning to its original state, and its lethality was also very powerful.
At least this attack was fast, accurate, and ruthless. It easily killed Watermelon Head.
"There's nothing good here ~"
Ron looked at the circle of light in his hand, which revealed a beginner Tiger Claw skill. He couldn't help but shake his head and pat his forehead.
In any case, other people couldn't see his telekinesis. Originally, he could see his qi with his condensation, but under the cover of that strange golden finger, even telekinesis users couldn't see it.
"No. 1033, go up to the 50th floor!”
The referee's voice rang out as he gave his judgment.
In the Sky Arena, the highest floor that a first-time challenger could jump to was the 90th floor. Starting from the 100th floor, no matter how beautifully you won or how strong you displayed, you would only be able to jump 10 floors if you won.
Only people like Qi Tuo who had reached the 190th floor before and came back for the second time would have the treatment of directly rising to the 180th floor.
Ron won easily, and so did Droplet.
Especially when he saw her opponent, who was talking big with Little Droplet's adorable look, Ron, who was in the audience, laughed to himself.
In the end, Droplet's chattering opponent was easily KO 'ed by her hand knife, and she was promoted to the same floor as Ron.
With the money they had received, Ron and Droplet stepped into the elevator.
"One hundred and fifty-two abstinences is only enough to buy a can of fruit juice?”
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