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"This is a dungeon run!!"
Anyone who plays games knows that besides the normal monster-slaying and leveling up, there's also the inevitable dungeon crawling!
In their view, Mog brought them directly to the dungeon after they came to the outside world.
Logically speaking, new players should focus on developing their character before venturing into dungeons.
But...
For Feitan and Phinks, now that they've both awakened Nen, these guys around them signing up...
They were one or two at a time, and they all seemed no different from elite monsters.
Because in their eyes, these guys were just ordinary people who couldn't use qi!
"It seems there aren't many Nen users outside who know how to use Nen..."
Feitan and Phinks exchanged a glance, understanding each other instantly.
It seems that the ability to use Nen is not something that is widely known in the outside world, and is even quite rare.
At least, in their view, none of these seemingly terrifying individuals possessed such power.
They even seemed unaware of the existence of such a power.
This means that...
Mog truly didn't hold back; he shared this precious power with them and even helped them learn it!
Where can you find such a great commander?!
You couldn't find it even with a lantern!
Their eyes met, conveying their meaning quickly, and then they took a more determined step forward.
He walked forward, steadily following behind Mog's back.
Nobunaga, who had been following behind Mog, raised an eyebrow.
"Ok?"
Mog even subconsciously turned his head to look at the two of them with some confusion.
He felt that their steps had suddenly become exceptionally steady, and each step seemed to have an unwavering determination.
Judging from their expressions... I wonder if they've connected the dots again...
Mog shook his head, grabbed Uvogin who was already itching to rush into the crowd and show off his prowess, and led them to the registration area.
"Welcome to the Sky Arena. This is the registration entrance. There are five of you, right?"
The young lady at the registration desk greeted us with a very formulaic and polite greeting.
Ok? !
Uvogin, who was at the very front, was the first to show a change in his gaze, followed by Feitan and Phinks, whose eyes simultaneously sharpened.
The receptionist in front of me seemed harmless and was quite petite and cute.
A faint, ethereal glow, seemingly emanating from her, enveloped her, covering her with an aura of power and spiritual energy!
She is also a true Nen user!!
"Are all the people waiting to register Nen users?"
Finks muttered to himself, then suppressed a laugh: "This is something I'm really looking forward to!!"
He originally thought that those who signed up were all nobodies, at most knowing only a little bit of skill.
The absence of even a basic Nen user makes the Sky Arena, which is supposed to be a paradise for fighters, seem somewhat undeserving of its name.
However, after meeting the young lady at the registration reception desk, those thoughts immediately vanished and were forgotten.
It seems there are some truly skilled individuals in this Sky Arena.
Even a mere receptionist has such capabilities.
So, just how powerful must those who reach even higher levels possess?
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon—I'm really looking forward to it!
"Not four..."
When asked by the receptionist, Mog shook his head and then pointed to the three of them, including Phinks:
"Only the four of them signed up."
"???"
The other four people all looked at Mog.
"What do you see me doing?"
Mog shrugged nonchalantly: "The four of you need further combat and training."
"As for me, I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary inventor."
He laughed and said, "Going on stage like this and fighting with my own fists is not my style."
"Moreover, for those who stand in the spotlight and enjoy the limelight, you are enough."
"Some people are destined to remain hidden behind the scenes."
This was also the first time Mogg had set the tone for their trip.
This applies not only to this instance, but also to future team operations in general.
Even back in Meteor City, he had Kuroro walk in front while he hid behind.
This kind of behavior, which is inherently exposed to outsiders, is not in line with his style as an "inventor."
Uvogin and the other three didn't care. If Mog didn't show up in public, it would actually be more beneficial for them to hide their plans.
In this world, who doesn't have a few trump cards up their sleeve?
However~~~
There shouldn't be any problem with Uvogin, Feitan, and Phinks registering.
But...
"Why can't I register?!"
Nobunaga was so angry that his hair was practically standing on end, and he demanded an explanation from the female staff member in front of him.
"Excuse me, sir, according to the rules of our Sky Arena..."
The young lady in charge of registration wasn't angry; she simply explained politely to Nobunaga:
"Could you please remove the blade from the weapon at your waist?"
"That's absolutely impossible!!"
Nobunaga refused outright.
He even tightened the knife around his waist.
For him, this knife was as important as his life!
Of course, we can't just take it down like that!!!
"I'm sorry then~"
The staff member gave a signature polite smile:
"According to the rules of the Sky Arena, weapons are not allowed on floors below the 200th floor."
"What kind of bullshit rule is this?!"
"I'm so sorry, sir, but these are the requirements of the Sky Arena, and we are just following the rules..."
A subtle yet powerful aura began to emanate from it.
The staff member's aura began to rise, while a gentle smile remained on her lips.
But the look in his eyes was one of utter calm as he looked at Nobunaga:
"Please forgive me if this has caused you any inconvenience..."
Nobunaga: "~~~"
Excuse me? This is clearly an aura being released to intimidate me, trying to force me to back down!
Is Sky Arena really this arrogant and abusive?!
Okay! You win!
Well, I'll show you that I'm not someone to be trifled with!
Nobunaga immediately raised his eyebrows and angrily took the first step.
Then~~~
"I can just not participate!!"
He snorted coldly, gripped his katana tightly, and followed Mog's footsteps once more.
It's just a match, right?!
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Who do they look down on? What does it matter anyway?!
It's not like this is the only place where you can get training and fighting.
At worst, I can just experience more life-or-death battles in the wild in the future.
As for now, it's obviously more important to follow Commander Mog.
Hmm, Nobunaga has found a perfectly good reason for himself~~-~
After registering, Uvogin and his two companions received their number tags and went to the waiting room.
He is about to face his first battle in the outside world.
Thousands of people register to compete in Sky Arena every day.
Since everyone was there to register, they were basically matched with opponents almost immediately after registering, without even having a break for a few minutes.
MM Racing