Hunter x Hunter: Infinite Growth.

This time it's clearly negative.

However, his emotional fluctuations did not affect his actions; he took out a card and threw it over.

Kevin casually picked up a stone from the side to block it, looking at the number on the card stuck in the stone.

Before he could even ask a question, Illumi said, "If you have any assassination orders, call this number."

In Illumi's view, hobbies are hobbies, and work is work.

The other party looks like a potential customer.

"Tsk, what kind of mess is this?" Kevin couldn't help but mutter. He had just finished a fight, and now the other party was trying to get him to do business.

What normal person would need assassination services?

After leaving those words, Illumi departed and quickly vanished without a trace.

It's a pity I didn't drink the medicine on the spot.

I'd also like to know what the side effects are.

Kevin didn't throw the business card away; instead, he quietly kept it, since no one could say for sure whether he would need it in the future.

The battle ended very quickly.

When the surrounding residents were awakened by the sounds of battle and rushed over, they only saw a large crater in the ground and a dent in the load-bearing pillar of the nearby shop.

……

The next day.

In a rented dojo.

Qi was launching a frenzied attack on Kevin in front of him, while Kevin was simply defending and dodging occasionally.

Whenever Qi reveals a significant opening, Kevin will strike him with a palm strike, sending him flying.

“Let’s try a different attack method. I’ve already learned this one,” Kevin said.

Qi, who had been sent flying, lay on the ground, panting heavily, seemingly having no intention of continuing the attack.

"You seem tired. Why don't you take a rest?"

As soon as Kevin sat down, Qi quickly moved over and sat down next to him.

Qi stared wide-eyed at Kevin with a pitiful look.

What do you want to do?

"Hehe, it's that aura you used before, what is it?" Qi asked with a grin.

As expected, they arrived, Kevin thought with a hint of helplessness.

"Didn't you say your brother can do it too? Why don't you just ask him?"

"Huh!? I don't want to see that kind of guy."

Qi’s face clearly showed his disgust, and he waved his hand dismissively.

"That kind of guy"? It seems that Qi's relationship with his older brother is not very harmonious.

However, Kevin felt that Illumi seemed quite concerned about Qi.

"Since someone in your family knows how, but you don't want to ask them, then naturally I can't tell you."

"Tch, this is so boring."

Qi seemed to have been prepared, and after hearing Kevin's answer, he looked displeased. However, he didn't press the matter further.

"I'm tired, that's enough for today." With that, Qi stormed off.

Kevin didn't care at all, and watched Qi leave with a smile.

He knew that Qi would definitely come again tomorrow.

In fact, Qi never expected to get the answer directly from Kevin. He preferred to observe and learn on his own during the battle, just like Kevin had learned his techniques before.

Chapter Thirty-Four: Registration X Pervert

"Congratulations! You have reached the 200th floor. Please proceed to the 200th floor to register. The 200 million bonus has been deposited into your account."

Kevin nodded.

Since his battle with Qi, Kevin had no intention of spending too much time below the 200th floor.

After that, he fought several more battles, quickly learning his opponents' power techniques with his Nen ability, and then decisively winning each time.

Just a few days later, he reached the 200th floor.

Above that, it's all about Nen users battling it out. Trying to learn by simply enduring attacks, like you did in the lower levels, is clearly not going to work.

Moreover, when faced with attacks related to Nen, that learning ability will be greatly reduced.

Since it's related to Nen, Kevin is more likely to learn endogenous powers, which means using drugs to generate changes within his body, given his certain instinctive inclinations.

Kevin took the elevator directly to the 200th floor.

The moment you step into this floor, a clearly malicious aura permeates the entire floor.

For ordinary people, once they arrive here, it's like stepping into a hunting ground surrounded by natural enemies, or being in a den of demons.

"That's really unfriendly."

Kevin remained unmoved and walked straight toward the registration desk.

Beside the registration desk, a receptionist dressed in a Sky Arena uniform stood quietly.

Kevin immediately recognized her as a Nen user. It seems that even the staff on the 200th floor need to possess Nen abilities.

Thinking about it carefully, it's true. If you don't know how to read, you'd probably be driven crazy working on this floor.

Before Kevin could even speak, a series of "hehe" laughs came from the corridor next door.

"He's a newcomer."

"It seems like he can read it."

"Want to register for a fight with us? I'll go easy on you."

"hey-hey!"

Kevin looked over and saw several strange-looking people standing there. Without exception, these people all had some kind of physical disability, and some were even wearing blindfolds.

Kevin could tell at a glance that their Nen abilities were not sophisticated; they hadn't even mastered the most basic four elements.

"Get out of here. It would be so boring if my first opponent was someone like you. I have no interest in bullying disabled people."

Kevin's words were like a sharp drill, piercing straight into their hearts and hitting their sore spots.

"What did you say! You arrogant bastard."

"Wow, this newbie's got guts. I hope you can still be this stubborn on the field."

"Hurry up and register, I'm going to torture you so badly that you won't even have a chance to admit defeat."

"We'll make you just like us then."

Kevin simply waved his hand impatiently at the commotion, as if shooing away annoying flies.

His arrogant attitude completely enraged these people.

Their mental energy, fluctuating with their emotions, intensified and spread with malice.

"Get out of the way, you bunch of useless trash, don't block my path!"

A shrill voice filled with dissatisfaction came from behind them.

Upon hearing the sound, the group reacted as if they had seen something terrifying, immediately scattering to both sides and making way for a passage.

A tall, slender man walked slowly towards them, wearing a strangely styled, tight-fitting outfit that looked like something only a pervert would wear.

The man's face was covered with countless scars, and his exposed palms were also covered with cuts. His dry, straw-like yellow hair was casually draped over his shoulders.

As he moved, the four weapons hanging from his waist clashed together, making a "clanging" sound.

Upon seeing this person approach, even the staff at the registration desk turned pale.

A pair of cloudy eyes stared intently at Kevin, their gaze full of scrutiny.

"A newly sprouted seedling, what a pity, you've already learned to recite." His voice was slightly sharp, and his tone was like that of someone singing opera.

"As a gardener, I don't mind. How about a battle of art? I'll 'prune' you properly."

As he spoke, he began pacing around Kevin.

The energy within him spread uncontrollably along with his emotions.

This Nen aura is completely different from the malicious or fighting spirit of a normal Nen user; it is filled with an eerie feeling that makes people feel disgusted upon hearing it.

"I need to register," Kevin said to the staff member with a blank expression.

The receptionist then came to her senses and quickly nodded.

She composed herself and asked, "When do you plan to participate in the battle? Let me explain in detail..."

However, Kevin simply waved his hand.