Six Eyes Sunuo started as a hunter x hunter

[Current world exploration degree: 32%]

[Character compatibility: Gojo Satoru 55%, Ryoken Sunuo 55%]

The energy progress in the corner that symbolizes being able to travel again has been accumulated for some time.

The distance between obtaining the reversal spell and having no lower limit is only 5%, but it is increasing very slowly.

The joys and sorrows between people are not the same. Killua and Xiaojie are rejoicing for getting a treasure that can be sold at a high price, but Su Wu is troubled by the difficulty in increasing the degree of compatibility.

It would be fine if the difference is a little more, but with only 5% difference, you can get the reversal technique and no lower limit. Who wouldn't want this?

"It's really troublesome..." He scratched his head and ignored the system prompts.

Although he is still without feelings, he feels that he is unhappy now, so he does not want others to be happy.

So he turned to look at Killua and Gon: "That thing can probably be sold for 10 to 20 billion at most. The auction price of Greed Island is definitely higher than that."

After all, Greed Island is more famous. This thing is not famous, and it is not certain whether someone who knows the goods will buy it.

"...Why is this..." Xiaojie drooped his head in frustration.

"..." Killua also became less interested.

Seeing that they were unhappy, Su Wu felt that his mood had improved a lot.

"Let's see then. There are still three months until the auction starts. It's easy to make one or two billion in three months, right?" He said to Killua and Gon in a good mood.

Making money in this world is still very simple.

"...Are there any other ruins?!" Xiaojie suddenly asked.

"Things like that can't be found everywhere..." Killua complained helplessly.

If things like relics could be seen everywhere, there would be no dedicated relic hunters.

"I only know this one, you can go look for others." Su Wu shrugged and walked towards the room.

He had to take a shower, it was a bit uncomfortable right now.

"There are still three months, are we going to look for him?" Killua looked at Gon.

He doesn't care about anything, as long as he plays with Xiaojie, he is happy no matter what.

"...Well..." Xiaojie lowered his head and began to think.

When Su Wu came out after taking a shower and changing his clothes, Killua hadn't left yet.

"Where are you going? I'll give you a ride?" Su Wu said to the two of them while looking down at his phone.

The battle prompt from the Sky Arena has been sent again.

Of course he doesn't have to fight, but it will show that he has failed, which is not good-looking.

"Where are you going?" Xiaojie asked.

"The three-monthly battle is here again. I'm going to the Sky Arena." Su Wu sighed.

Sky Arena sells tickets for his matches at quite high prices, but they don't give him a penny. It feels like he is working in vain without getting paid.

Gon and Killua huddled together and muttered for a long time, then raised their heads and said, "Then let's go with you."

This guy's fighting scenes are worth watching.

"It's up to you, if you don't worry about meeting Xisuo." Su Wu replied casually.

Gon and Killua's hair stood on end when they thought of a certain magician.

That guy was able to check their records of purchasing airship tickets online, and then arrive at their destination one step ahead just to meet them.

Like a stalker.

"It's okay, you're here!" Xiaojie showed full trust in the white-haired boy in front of him.

The other party is not afraid of Hisoka, and Hisoka is actually not that... bad...

"...That's right. Anyway, Hisoka won't attack you for the time being." Su Wu thought for a while and nodded.

After all, he had already played against Gon in the Sky Arena before. If Gon hadn't developed further in a short period of time, Hisoka probably wouldn't be interested.

"Then let's go!" Xiaojie raised his hands and cheered.

Soon after, the airship arrived at the Sky Arena.

It happened to be stuck on the day of the game. If it were two minutes later, Su Wu would be defeated and the opponent would win directly.

When Su Wu rushed to the ring, he heard the referee counting down.

And his opponent in the ring showed a smile that was bound to succeed.

This smile became distorted after seeing the people on the stage.

"Our Hill player showed up with three seconds left in the countdown! Let's applaud him!"

"First of all, let me introduce the two players on the field. Player Lerol, who currently has a record of 5 wins and 0 losses, and player Hill, who currently has a record of 4 wins and 0 losses."

"This game does not limit weapons and still adopts a scoring system."

"Then now, the game begins!"

As the referee made the announcement and the audience cheered, the venue fell into absolute silence.

It is a common practice to make harsh words before a battle or wait for the opponent to attack first, thereby analyzing the opponent's abilities.

But Su Wu was too lazy to wait. He raised his hand casually and stretched out his index finger. Before he could move, he heard the person on the opposite side speak first.

"It was easy for you to reach the 200th floor, right?"

"It's almost too late but I just made it... If it weren't for your luck, I would have won!" The opponent's face was grim and unwilling.

The feeling that the victory that was within reach was leaving him drove his emotions to extremes.

"You lucky guys..." He gritted his teeth, seeming to hate the so-called lucky ones.

Su Wu put down his hands, ready to hear what else the other party had to say. After all, these lines were usually spoken by the villain to the protagonist, and he clearly fit the role of a villain.

"Just because I was lucky, it took me two years of hard work to get up to the 200th level, but someone like you got up so easily..."

When he said this, he not only looked at Su Wu opposite him, but also glared at Killua and Gonjie sitting in the audience.

"Just because I was lucky enough to have a face that could be seen, my popularity in the Sky Arena immediately surpassed mine..."

"Just because I was lucky, the opponents I met were all a group of weak guys, so I won all the way until now..."

"In order to win the game, I work hard to collect information about my opponents before every game and arrive half an hour early..."

The other person seemed to be trapped in a weird world of his own, his eyes filled with resentment, jealousy and unwillingness.

"A lucky guy like you won't understand the ideals of those of us who can only rely on our own efforts!"

How could I meet such a person...

You obviously don't know him at all, but you directly attribute everything he is experiencing to luck...

"Just good luck?"

The white-haired boy stood there and sneered.

If you're lucky, you won't encounter a madman at a comic convention and be stabbed to death.

If he's lucky, he won't fall into Meteor Street at the beginning and almost be eaten.

If he is really lucky, the abilities he acquires will not be incomplete, but will also have debuffs.

The incomplete and uncontrollable six eyes kept him awake every day. He hit the wall with a headache and wanted to dig out his eyes. At first, he had nosebleeds more than ten times a day. From time to time, he would become dizzy and temporarily blind because the six eyes did not fit well enough. , the mana bars are not enough, and the mana regeneration speed is extremely slow. In order to master the skills, he trains desperately, and takes the initiative to be beaten every day. He is beaten half to death by West Germany every day, and he still wears weight rings for exercise on his limbs.

Is this luck? Does he need this kind of luck? He could have had a rich and free life with nothing lacking. He was born in Rome and was a winner in life. But once the situation changed drastically, he could forget it. Now he has to listen to this kind of people saying to him, "You are just lucky." That’s all”?

Ah... so annoying.