Use sandbox to build a full-time hunter in Marvel

It took Wordsworth a moment to get past the head-studded street to the gates of the Sky Arena.

At this point, Wordsworth had no choice but to walk on.

Instead, he turned and walked to the back of the long line on the side, and stood up quietly.

Became a member of this team.

This team, which has at least 200 or more people, is the registered team of the Sky Arena.

In the team, there are a variety of characters.

Some of them may be martial artists, some may be mercenaries, some may be fitness experts... And so on

In any case, the people who can line up here are not easy to mess with.

So at this time, Wordsworth, a little man who looks like a weakling.

It attracted a lot of attention at the time.

The meaning of these glances is not good, and it is enough to make a grumpy person.

Jump up and kill the whole family of these people.

Fortunately, apparently Wordsworth is not such a person.

Sometimes Wordsworth thinks that when he was a child, he must have rarely cried.

Otherwise, how could his temper be so good.

Only those babies who cried when they were young, and there was no one to take care of them.

Because I often cried when I was a child, I formed a conditioned reflex.

Once the mood is not good, it will explode directly.

Ignoring the gaze of this group of fellows who are not mind-holders.

Wordsworth closed his eyes and slowly controlled the thoughts around him.

'Entanglement' is a mindfulness technique that requires regular practice.

The most advanced thing Wordsworth knew, that is, even another telepathic was standing in front of him.

It is also impossible for him to see the flow of 'entanglement' around him.

The aura of stillness, this is the strength of President Nitro of the Hunters' Guild.

Because at this time, it was very difficult for anyone to detect his attacking intent from the flow of his mental energy.

However, Wordsworth also knew that it would be almost impossible for him to reach the level of Nitro without decades of practice.

Unless, Wordsworth, he can find another way to increase his spiritual power.

Another way to practice spiritual power!

Thinking of this, Wordsworth couldn't help but laugh.

With the World Simulation Sand Table, it is much easier for him to do this than it is for people like Nitro to have telepathic abilities.

The people around him, seeing that his gaze did not affect Wordsworth's mood.

It's also very unpleasant!

However, you can't make trouble here in the Sky Arena, otherwise you'll be wanted to death.

If you don't have enough strength, almost no one will dare to do that.

So, after a few minutes.

These people can only retract their gaze in a boring way, and can only secretly think to themselves in their hearts.

Later, if you meet Wordsworth, you have to give him a good look.

Time passed slowly in this somewhat strange situation.

Soon!

While practicing 'entanglement', Wattsworth followed the team forward.

It's time for the registration point.

The person in charge of helping the contestants sign up is a young lady with a smile on her face.

Because it is the front desk of the Sky Arena to contact the guests, the appearance of the young lady is also the best choice.

However, most people who choose to come and sign up, don't pay attention to this point.

Therefore, this young lady's appearance is often in vain.

Of course, in addition to this, there will still be some people.

After eyeing the young lady, he will also make a disturbance.

However, this kind of person will soon be taken away for affecting the order of the Sky Arena, but there is nothing they can do.

There are also some smarter people who choose to shoot when the young lady gets off work.

It's just that because the young lady lives in the staff housing of the Sky Arena, no one has succeeded in so many years.

Unless, this guy becomes the landlord, then he pursues the young lady.

I'm afraid that no one will care, as long as he doesn't have to be strong.

At that time, even if the young lady didn't like this person, she had no other choice.

Because, a woman who is favored by a landlord, I'm afraid that not many people are willing to offend a landlord for a woman.

This happens all over the Sky Arena.

After all, as I said before, the faces of the front desk in the Sky Arena are all very good young ladies.

Because of this problem, the young lady's smile is a cold and indifferent professional smile.

Hm~

Having said all that, Wordsworth just wanted to say that the front desk of this Sky Arena was of high quality.

It's not for any other purpose.

Really, trust him.

Taking the registration form handed by the young lady, Wordsworth quickly filled it out according to the case form on the wall.

There is no need to worry about words because of this full-time hunter world.

The text used is all real-life, not created by a mahjong master.

After filling out the registration form, Wattsworth took a small note from the little sister.

There was also a string of numbers on the small note.

Don't get me wrong, it's not a phone number, it's not a room number.

It's just the numbers for Wordsworth's next race.

Without much intersection, Wordsworth came to the battle hall on the first floor with the number note.

As soon as he got closer to the scene, Wordsworth heard a lot of cheers and cheers.

Listening to the voice in his ears, Wordsworth also seemed to feel a boiling emotion.

There is a lot of pride in doing it immediately.

However, the long wait made his enthusiasm drop quickly.

"Sure enough, the atmosphere of the environment can affect people. "

As the enthusiasm subsided, Wattsworth couldn't help but sigh.

After waiting for a while, Wordsworth finally heard his number.

"After waiting for so long, it's finally my turn~" Wordsworth stood up from the large auditorium and walked towards the central ring.

Over there, there are no less than 10 small rings.

And above the ring, most of them are already able to fight on it.

The only ring left was where Wordsworth was playing against another contestant.

Walking to the ring, Wordsworth slowly walked up the stairs towards the ring.

And his opponents.

A muscular man with 1.8 meters, who was 5 centimeters taller than him, glanced at Wordsworth's behavior.

Then he kicked his feet hard, and the whole person jumped into the ring like a roc spreading his wings...