69novels Chapter 134 Do you even know what good luck really is?
Chapter 134 Do you even know what good luck really is?
Chapter 134 Do you even know what good luck really is?
[Current World Exploration Status: 32%]
[Character compatibility: Gojo Satoru 55%, Ryomen Sukuna 55%]
The energy in the corner, symbolizing the ability to traverse again, has accumulated to a certain extent.
It's only 5% less compatibility with obtaining the Reversal Technique and the Limitless, yet the progress is extremely slow.
People's joys and sorrows are not shared. Killua and Gon are overjoyed to have acquired a treasure that can be sold for a high price, while Su Wu is troubled by the difficulty in increasing her compatibility.
If the difference were much larger, it wouldn't be so bad, but to be only 5% short of obtaining the Reversal Technique and the Limitless Potential—who wouldn't want that?
"What a hassle..." He scratched his head, ignoring the system notification.
Although he was not yet in a state of emotional detachment, he felt that he was currently unhappy, so he did not want to make others happy.
He then turned to Killua and Gon and said, "That thing is probably worth a hundred or two hundred billion at most. The auction price on Greed Island will definitely be higher than that."
After all, Greed Island is much more famous, while this thing isn't well-known at all, and it's uncertain whether anyone who knows its value will buy it.
"...Why is it like this..." Xiao Jie hung his head in frustration.
"..." Killua also lost interest.
Seeing that they were unhappy, Su Wu felt much better.
"We'll see then. There are still three months until the auction starts. Making a hundred or two hundred billion in three months shouldn't be too difficult, right?" he said to Killua and Gon in a good mood.
Making money in this world is actually quite easy.
"...Are there any other relics?!" Xiao Jie suddenly asked.
"Those kinds of things aren't everywhere..." Killua complained helplessly.
If relics were everywhere, there wouldn't be any dedicated relics hunters.
"I only know this one. You can go and see if there are any others." Su Wu shrugged and walked towards the room.
He needs to take a shower; he's feeling a bit uncomfortable right now.
"We still have three months, should we go look for him?" Killua asked Gon.
He doesn't care about anything; as long as he's playing with Xiao Jie, he's happy no matter what they're doing.
"...Hmm..." Xiao Jie lowered his head and began to think.
When Su Wu came out after taking a shower and changing her clothes, Xiao Jie and Killua were still there.
"Where are you going? Shall I give you a ride?" Su Wu asked the two while looking down at her phone.
Another match notification came from the Sky Arena.
Of course, he can choose not to play, but it will show that he has a loss record, which doesn't look good.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Jie asked in return.
"The three-monthly battle is here again. I'm going to the Sky Arena." Su Wu sighed.
Sky Arena sells his match tickets for a pretty high price, but they don't give him a single penny. It feels like he's working for free without getting paid.
Gon and Killua huddled together and whispered for a while before looking up and saying, "Then we'll go with you."
This guy's fighting scenes are definitely worth watching.
"Whatever you want, if you're not worried about running into Hisoka," Su Wu replied casually.
When Gon and Killua thought of a certain magician, their hair stood on end.
That guy could even go online to check their airship ticket purchase records and arrive at their destination a step ahead of them, just to meet them.
Like a stalker.
"It's okay, you're here!" Xiao Jie showed complete trust in the white-haired boy in front of him.
The opponent isn't afraid of Hisoka, and Hisoka isn't actually that... bad... right?
"...That's true, anyway, Hisoka won't be targeting you for the time being." Su Wu thought for a moment and nodded.
After all, Hisoka had already fought Gon at the Heavens Arena before, and if Gon hasn't developed further in the short term, Hisoka probably wouldn't be very interested.
"Let's go!" Xiao Jie cheered, raising his hands high.
Shortly afterward, the airship arrived at the Sky Arena.
It was just right on the day of the competition. If it had been two minutes later, Su Wu would have suffered a defeat, while her opponent would have won outright.
When Su Wu arrived at the arena, she heard the referee counting down.
Meanwhile, his opponent on the ring wore a confident smile, as if he had successfully snatched the victory.
The smile twisted in pain when he saw the person taking the stage.
"Our Hill appeared with just three seconds left in the countdown! Let's give him a round of applause!"
"First, let me introduce the two players on the field. Player Leroll currently has a record of 5 wins and 0 losses, while player Hill currently has a record of 4 wins and 0 losses."
"There are no restrictions on weapons in this match, and the scoring system will still be used."
"Then, let the match begin!"
As the referee's announcement and the audience's cheers subsided, the venue fell into absolute silence.
Making threats before a battle or waiting for the opponent to attack first in order to analyze the opponent's abilities and tactics is a common practice.
But Su Wu was too lazy to wait. He casually raised his hand, extended his index finger, and before he could even move it, he heard the person on the other end speak first.
"You must have had an easy time getting to the 200th floor, right?"
"It was almost time, but you just happened to arrive... If it weren't for your good luck, I would have won already!" The opponent's face was contorted with rage and resentment.
The feeling of victory slipping away from him pushed him to the extremes.
"You lucky guys..." he gritted his teeth, looking utterly disgusted with the so-called lucky ones.
Su Wu lowered his hand, ready to hear what else the other party had to say. After all, these lines were usually spoken by the villain to the protagonist, and he was clearly the one who fit the villainous character.
"Just because I was lucky, I spent two years painstakingly climbing to the 200th floor, while someone like you climbed up so easily..."
As he said this, he not only looked at Su Wu across from him, but also glared at Killua and Gon sitting in the audience below the stage.
"Just because he's lucky enough to have a presentable face, his popularity in the Sky Arena immediately surpassed mine..."
"Just because I've been lucky, all the opponents I've faced have been incredibly weak, so I've been winning all the way up..."
"And in order to win the match, I would desperately gather information about my opponents before each game, and arrive at the venue half an hour early..."
The other person seemed to be trapped in a bizarre world of their own, their eyes filled with resentment, jealousy, and unwillingness.
"A lucky guy like you would never understand the ideals of those of us who can only rely on our own efforts!"
I can't believe I've encountered someone like this...
They clearly don't understand him at all, yet they attribute everything he's going for now to luck...
"Just good luck?"
The white-haired boy stood there, scoffing.
If you're lucky, you won't run into a madman at a comic convention and get stabbed to death.
If he's lucky, he won't fall into Meteor City at the start and almost get eaten.
If he's really lucky, the ability he gains won't be incomplete or have a debuff.
The incomplete and uncontrollable six eyes kept him awake at night, causing him headaches so bad he banged his head against the wall, wishing he could gouge his eyes out. At first, he would have nosebleeds more than ten times a day, and would occasionally feel dizzy and temporarily blind. Because the six eyes were not compatible enough, his mana bar was also insufficient, and his mana regeneration speed was extremely slow. In order to master the skills, he trained desperately, willingly offering himself up to be beaten every day. He was beaten half to death by West Germany every day, and he still wears weighted rings for training on his limbs.
Is this considered good luck? Does he need this kind of luck? He could have had a wealthy and carefree life, a winner born in Rome, but things changed drastically, and now he has to listen to people like this telling him, "You're just lucky."
Ugh... so annoying.
(End of this chapter)