A foreigner's journey

February 15, 2000, Hunter Association Headquarters Building, basement level.

[Xinyuan Arena]!

This is a spacious and huge competition venue. There are no auditoriums in the huge spherical space, only extremely solid curved walls and a square flat field the size of a football field.

Looking up along the wall, there is a circle of narrow windows high up around the wall. Viewers in the corridor outside can see everything in the Xinyuan Arena clearly through the thick bulletproof glass.

There are not many spectators present today. [Twelve Earthly Branches], the three protagonists, several high-star hunters who have a good relationship with Nitro, and no one else.

"Is Heather's head okay? Why would you think of a duel with President Netero? There's no chance of winning!" Leorio yelled in the corridor. Looking at his anxious look, some people thought he was the one who was thundering. Ori went to duel with President Netero.

Kurapika, who had long blond hair, frowned and said, "It's so noisy to Leorio. This is the decision made by senior brother himself. He never fights an uncertain battle."

Gang Fulis didn't have so many concerns and worries. He just happily lay down in front of the thick bulletproof glass, and the hot air sprayed out made a white mist on the glass. Being able to see a duel between top telepathic users was an extremely rare experience for Xiaogang. His mood at this time was like a child sitting in front of the TV at eight o'clock in the evening waiting for the finale of a cartoon. He was full of anticipation and excitement, but also had a trace of panic that he didn't understand.

The only pity that Xiaogang felt was that his best friend Killua couldn't come here to watch the duel between Heather and Netero because he had to go home to deal with something.

Halfway through the circular corridor, the [Twelve Earthly Branches] gathered together, chatting in twos and threes.

"Damn, that kid across the street is so noisy!" [卯] Biyou didn't play with her phone this time, but she put her hands behind her back with a look of displeasure on her face: "You bad boy, do you want to deal with him?"

"They are Heather's friends, don't make matters worse." [Xu] Chidor still looked gentle.

"Jin didn't come?" [Wei] Yinta looked around and asked strangely.

[Shen] Xiyou said lazily: "Are you hiding from his son? The black-haired kid opposite is exactly the same as him. This scumbag!"

[Yin] Kongzai asked enthusiastically: "Who do you think will win this duel?"

"Idiot, it must be the president." [Shen] Xiyou looked impatient: "Don't ask stupid questions like this again."

"Quiet!"

The tall old man [Chen] Potter with his arms folded suddenly said: "They are coming."

Everyone looked down through the glass.

[Xinyuan Arena] The small doors at both ends opened, and a figure walked out.

Isaac Nitro cut his ponytail into a short bun, and shaved his originally long beard into a short beard. He was wearing a T-shirt and shorts with "Heart" written on the front, no shoes, and a Strong muscles for a hundred and twenty year old.

Heather has slightly curly black hair hanging down casually. She wears glasses on the bridge of her nose. She wears a loose black martial arts uniform that is easy to move around. Her arms and feet are bare, and black wristbands are tied around her wrists. She is completely a color-changed version of the turtle. Senryu martial arts uniform.

"In order to compete with you, old man, I have been training hard for a month. Don't let me down."

Nitro didn't need to do any warm-up exercises at all. He kept silent all his thoughts, as if a furnace had closed all the passages. No one knew what was going on inside, and no one knew when it would explode.

Heather shook her hand and foot joints and did a decent warm-up exercise slowly and without any intention of taking off her glasses:

"Don't worry, I have made complete preparations for this battle. My opponent is [the world's strongest telepathic person]. No matter how arrogant I am, I will never think that I can win easily."

The two parties stood at both ends of the field, and there was no flow of thought energy on the surface of their bodies, as if they were ordinary people who did not have the ability to read.

Everyone in the stands held their breath and focused all their attention on the two of them.

Who will win? Is it Isaac Nitro, who has held the title of "The World's Most Powerful Psychopath" for seventy years? Or is Heather, who is born extraordinary and regarded as a monster by everyone?

Stepping on the hard and thick floor tiles with her bare feet, Heather slowly exhaled the turbid air in her body. The energy in her body was not suppressed but flowed naturally under the surface of her body. This superb skill was taught to him by Jin Fulisi who came to his door half a month ago.

[Shackles]...it doesn't matter.

All the messy and troubled worldly affairs have been forgotten by Heather. He now only has one thought in his mind - to defeat Isaac Nitro!

Bang! ! !

The floor beneath Heather's feet suddenly exploded, and she rushed towards Nitro at a speed as fast as lightning!

Facing the strongest in the world, Heather took the initiative to challenge!

Isaac Nitro narrowed his eyes slightly, and his terrifying dynamic vision immediately captured Heather's movement trajectory. Oh...run in a straight line, change track when you are about ten meters away from me, left!

The speed is good, but...it's just good.

Nitro had a sneer on his face.

10 meters... 6 meters... 3 meters... The golden flames in Heather's hand turned into a trail, and the cross sword slashed horizontally towards Nitro's arm, which was still standing in place.

In less than 0.1 seconds, Heather's sword blade would touch Nitro, but at this moment he clearly heard...

"Haha... Boy, is this the only level? Then fly to the horizon for me."

According to legend, when a person [dies], he will feel that time has become very slow, slow enough to review his life. The situation at hand is similar, but the difference is that the initiator hears the other person's thoughts instead of his own.

This is not a legend or a fabrication. In Xinyuanliu, this phenomenon is called [Xindiquanting]. The moment two top players fight, you will paradoxically feel as if time has slowed down.

What Heather heard was not what Nitro said, but what he thought. Immediately afterwards, the vision in front of him trembled violently, and a huge force came from the right side of Heather's body, knocking him away!

Bang!

Bang!

Heather turned into a meteor and flew hard to the left. First, he hit the floor hard, then bounced high as bricks and stones flew, and hit the curved wall hard. The solid walls that could protect against missiles were cratered and filled with smoke and dust.

There was silence in the stands.

"...What just happened?" [Yin] Kongzhai swallowed and spoke with difficulty.

The others shook their heads and said they didn't see what happened.

In the eyes of [Twelve Earthly Branches], Heather attacked the president at a super high speed that could hardly be caught by the naked eye. When he was about to hit the president, he inexplicably fell hard and flew away.

What are you doing, CG stunts?

[Chen] Potter was silent, lost in thought.

"Hey, Mr. Potter, do you know something? Tell me quickly!" [You] Crook shouted impatiently.

Potter White slowly exhaled and said, "That is the president's telekinesis ability. I can't reveal too much about the specifics. But I can tell you its name..."

"Its name is [Hundred Styles Guanyin]!"

PS: I am typing while soaking my feet in hot water... I have just regained my composure.