Chapter 27 Moreau the Thinker

 Hence the long ponytail woman admitted defeat, the referee immediately announced the result.

 Subsequently, the referee took out a machine similar to a card swipe machine and printed out a slip of paper pass for the winner to go to the top.

  "2792, although the registration information you filled out shows that you have zero fighting experience, based on your performance in this game, I think you can be directly promoted to the 50th floor. This is the certificate to go to the 50th floor, please keep it."

  The referee said, passing the note in his hand to Moreau.

 Each referee has a different way of making judgments.

Judging from the skills presented in the duel alone, the referee in Arena C will give Morrow a decision result of going to the 20th floor, while the woman with the long ponytail will go to the 50th floor.

But judging from the results, it can be said that the woman with the long ponytail has no chance of winning against Moreau.

 C The ring judge believed that the result was greater than the process, so he no longer referred to the registration information and directly made a judgment that Moro could go to the 50th floor.

· However, facing the referee's rather thoughtful decision, Morrow did not take the note, but asked tentatively: "Mr. Referee, can I choose to be promoted to the 10th floor?"

· "Of course, this is your right."

· The referee nodded.

 Sky Arena holds at least two thousand preliminary rounds every day, and among so many players, there will always be someone like Moreau who, for some reason or need, chooses to slowly compete.

 This phenomenon is not surprising.

Morrow smiled and said: "Then please give me the voucher to go to the 10th floor."

 "Please wait a moment."

 The referee simply typed another note to Moreau.

  "Thank you."

  Morrow took the note, turned around and walked off the ring.

 On the way from the ring to the tunnel, Moreau could feel many looks coming from all directions, one of which was the woman with long ponytail who had just surrendered.

 But he didn't care, walked straight into the passage, and then climbed to the 10th floor of the Sky Arena.

  Without rushing to the window to register for promotion, Morrow entered the elevator and clicked on the 15th floor.

 A moment later.

Morrow arrived on the 15th floor, followed the guidance marks on the wall, and walked into one of the rooms casually.

 At this moment.

  There is a duel taking place on the central arena in the room.

  There are only scattered spectators in the auditorium around the ring.

 Sky Arena has 251 floors, and between the 11th to 19th floors, and the 21st to 29th floors, these floors basically have competition venues equipped with arenas, as well as complete service facilities.

 One billion spectators buy tickets to watch the games every year, but for the audience, lower-level games are obviously still unattractive.

 Even when Moreau came in, no staff stopped or checked the tickets.

 Finding a seat in the auditorium and sitting down, Moreau looked at the competition on the ring.

  The two players are very active in attack.

 However, there is no method at all. He just relies on his physical fitness to make some offensive actions such as punching hard or kicking hard.

 Morrow only watched for less than a minute before getting up and leaving.

 Compared to the two players he saw previously who were majoring in murderous martial arts and the woman with long ponytails who fought with him, the two players in the ring at this time looked like two street gangsters fighting.

 But these two contestants were able to advance to the tenth level, but the woman with the long ponytail with dexterous footwork met him and lost the preliminary round, and even the contestant with excellent leg skills died directly in the ring.

  It can only be said that things are impermanent.

 And sadly...

 Morrow saw a reflection of himself in the two players fighting like street gangsters.

 Fortunately, he still has the opportunity to strive for change.

 Leaving the competition room and walking into the corridor, Moreau was filled with emotion.

  He is still thinking——

  If these martial artists who have invested more than ten or twenty years of effort in the path of spiritual practice, suddenly come into contact with the power of mind, will they find in despair that they have wasted too much time?

 A few minutes later.

 Morrow returned to the 10th floor to register for promotion, and then immediately chose to start the next game.

 Level 200 or below, you can play two games a day.

 Players who are confident and want to level up quickly will naturally choose to play two games.

 Morrow stayed in the player lounge for a while, and was soon arranged to compete in the B ring on the 17th floor.

 Sky Arena’s efficiency in matching opponents is quite high.

 It can be said that the countless arenas in this tower-like building are like gears, constantly rotating every day.

  Every minute and every second during the day, the winner is decided in the ring.

 On the way to the 17th floor B arena, Morrow thought interestingly...

 If there was a golden finger that could become stronger by absorbing the "will to win", then as long as it stayed in the sky arena for a period of time, it would definitely be born invincible.

But Morrow then thought that even if he was born invincible, he would be turned into a puddle of flesh under the plain words of "go to hell" from the "wishing machine".

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 In a sense, this world also has its absurd side.

 It's like he was like a time assassin. Under the influence of a certain power phenomenon, he was lucky enough to get a chance to do it again.

Soon after arriving at Arena B on the 17th floor, Morrow saw his opponent, a man as strong as a bear.

 Hmm, it’s worth looking forward to.

 Morrow thought so.

 However, after the referee announced the start, Moreau was disappointed.

The opponent is very strong, but also has a standard amount of recklessness.

However, Moro did not end the battle quickly. Instead, he observed the opponent's force usage habits and the potential ideas attached to the attack method during the battle.

 The defensive power brought by his thoughts allowed him to think calmly in the ring.

  He did not think this was a meaningless thing.

  On the contrary, he believes that the power of "thinking" is very important.

 It's just that at present, he is still a layman in this regard and cannot accurately display this power in battle.

  So I can only use stupid methods to accumulate experience and slowly increase my thinking speed...

  Before the three minutes are about to end.

Morrow took action, and with just a casual palm, he slapped the strong opponent out of the ring.

 The battle ended in an instant.

 The referee was a little surprised when he saw this and gave Moreau a promotion certificate.

 Morrow thanked him as usual and then left the game room.

  Every opponent observed in the battle, and every thought in the ring, is like filling in information into the knowledge base.

 Then when there is enough information, it comes from the habit of thinking, and it will be able to quickly and efficiently give a correct decision-making plan like AI retrieving information in battle.

 Morrow was not sure if this was the right path.

The reason that prompted him to do this was just a combat ability mentioned by Bisji in the original work - the instantaneous explosive power of thinking.

  In the following days, Moreau gradually advanced in this way.

 Having reached the eightieth floor, many viewers noticed that there was something special about him.

 Gradually, he got a name in the Sky Arena.

  The pensive Xiao Wu...

  Oh, no.

 It is Moreau the Meditator.

 (End of this chapter)