She originally thought about training with him, but then gave up the idea.

After all, this place is so close to the Sky Arena, so why does she need to spend such effort...

Lost listened to Bisji's words and remained silent for a while. "Sky Arena, you can really give it a try."

He hasn't used telekinesis for a long time now...

Originally, he planned to find a place to try out how well he could control his thoughts.

The sky arena is obviously a good choice, and before reaching the 200th floor, we agreed that we would fight once in 90 days.

Although it has only been more than a month now, there is still more than a month to go.

However, Lost felt that he would have no intention of going to the Sky Arena to play next.

Although I don't really care about the things in the Sky Arena, but now that I have time, I went to take a look, and it actually doesn't matter.

Bisji looked at Lost and did not speak. Instead, he was thinking about something and did not say or write too much.

You still have to let the other party make their own decisions...

Bisgi also knew that if Lost didn't want to go, it would be useless no matter how much she said.

"Are you going to come along?"

Having determined his goal, Lost did not continue to sit here and worry about other things.

He looked up at Bisji, who was still staring at him, and asked...

"Go, of course, but should you contact them now to arrange a battle?"

Of course I had to go, and Bisiji nodded without hesitation.

She is actually very curious as to where Lost's strength is now.

After all, Lost basically never touched her in front of her...

"Well, then I'll contact you now. I'll let you know when the time is confirmed!"

She didn't care what Bisji thought. Since she wanted to go, Lost had no intention of refusing.

As for whether others would know his strength, Lost didn't care at all.

He doesn't know his own strength, so others can guess.

Moreover, he still has a lot of satisfaction points that he has not used yet.

"OK, OK."

Bisji, who was sitting opposite Lost, nodded. She also knew that Lost would definitely need to leave next.

She didn't plan to stay any longer. She planned to go have something to eat and go to the theater later.

Sky Arena.

It can be said to be the most famous building in the city, and the city is even named after it.

There was a bustling and lively flow of people. When Lost came here, he walked directly over the flow of people and took the elevator to the 200th floor.

Compared with these ordinary contestants, there are far fewer fighters on the 200th floor...

It can even be said that there is no one. After reaching the 200th floor, Lost encountered no other contestants except the staff along the way.

Without encountering any legendary new killer, Lost came directly to the registration desk.

This is his second time here. When he came here before, he didn't meet any new killers. Maybe those guys had seen him before, maybe it was the wrong timing or coincidence...

"Is there anyone ready to fight?"

In front of the registration desk, I stared at the beautiful young lady in front of me who had some ability. She could work as an employee in the Sky Arena and was more or less capable.

The real insiders have actually mastered the ability to read...

Of course, this level of mastery is not necessarily certain.

"Yes, Mr. Lost, are you planning to join the war?"

"Yes, in the afternoon, as soon as possible, can you arrange it?"

Lost said directly...

According to the current situation, it is basically impossible to play directly in the morning.

After all, the Sky Arena still needs to promote and sell tickets.

"Afternoon? Okay!"

After searching for a while, Lost got a clear answer.

Things became much simpler after that. Among the 200 floors, there were many people who were very confident in their own strength tomorrow, with the idea that they could join the battle at any time.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon?"

Not much time was wasted, the battle time was determined in a few minutes, and then Lost left the registration desk and came to a room on the 200th floor. This was the room where he rested in the Sky Arena.

It has always been there, but he has never been here before.

This was his first time in this room.

This room is pretty good, comparable to other high-end hotels, and the hygiene aspect is definitely much better than that of a hotel.

After all, the people on the 200th floor are the signatures of this Sky Arena, and they rely on them to attract people.

Glancing at the big TV that was about to broadcast the battle information, Lost didn't pay too much attention. He sat directly on the sofa next to him and took out his mobile phone to send the situation here to Bisji...

Ask him to come before 2 o'clock. As for the tickets and so on, he has already prepared them.

His opponent is a telepathic person with six wins and one defeat.

Just from this winning rate, it can be seen that this person is indeed very good, but the specific strength needs to be played to know.

Lost is not the kind of person who is easily frightened by other people's achievements...

"Get a few more tickets, and I'll ask Aaron and the others to go there too!"

Originally, Lost was thinking about continuing to meditate and practice for a while, or to improve himself.

However, it was interrupted by a sudden vibration of the phone.

I checked my phone and saw a text message from Bisji.

"OK."

After taking a look at Bisji's request, he simply replied, and Lost did not refuse.

I have already told Aaron and the others before, and this can be regarded as letting them get familiar with it in advance. Anyway, they will enter this world sooner or later.

After the message was sent, I saw that it showed "read" on the text message, and then there was no reply.

Lost didn't go to see if the other party had replied to the message. He used the landline phone in the room to contact the staff and asked them to prepare a few more tickets for seats closer to the ring and send them over.

Lost began to meditate and wait.

The people at Sky Arena were very efficient and delivered it quickly.

Lost didn't spend a penny...

Well, tickets are free.

After all, he is still one of the contestants. As long as the numbers are not very outrageous, it is basically free.

It's an unspoken rule or something...

After determining the battle time.

Near the Sky Arena, this extremely powerful propaganda force has been mobilized.

There are people everywhere advertising and selling tickets...

These are all making money, and there are commissions. These ticket sellers are also working very hard, just to make a little more money.

"Wonderful duel, wonderful duel begins."
Chapter completed!