Heavens Arena is a tower-shaped building with a height of 991 meters.
The entire building has 251 floors and is the fourth tallest building in the world.
As a paradise for combat enthusiasts, Heavens Arena has over 4,000 fighters registering every day.
Furthermore, more than one billion spectators come to watch the matches every year.
It can be said that this is a combat arena that attracts much attention under the spotlight.
"That's why so many people come to sign up."
At the registration desk of the Heavens Arena, Menchi looked at the endless line of people, her face full of astonishment.
This is the first time she has seen such a long queue.
In her opinion, no matter how famous a cuisine is, it may not be able to attract so many people.
'Is fighting such a charming existence?'
'To be able to make so many people flock to it...'
"Most of the people who come here are here for fame and money."
Moses glanced at the long line of people registering at the entrance, and frowned slightly.
With so many people, he really didn't know how long it would take to get to the front.
Menchi looked back at Moses and asked curiously: "You can earn money by fighting here?"
"Yeah."
Moses looked at Menchi in slight surprise and said, "When I got off the airship, didn't I give you a booklet specifically introducing the Heavens Arena? There was relevant information in it, didn't you read it?"
"That booklet... I don't know where it went."
Menchi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.
She is only interested in food, so she had no intention of flipping through such a tedious booklet.
Moses shook his head slightly, took out the booklet he had brought with him, and immediately handed it to Menchi.
"While you're waiting in line, take a serious look at the relevant information."
"Okay."
Menchi took the booklet, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
Moses didn't say anything else, and quietly waited for the line to move forward slowly.
The fighters attracted by the Heavens Arena are mostly adults, and it is difficult to see young challengers.
Menchi is only 15 years old this year and she looks like a young girl who hasn't fully grown up yet.
Moses's body is even younger, only 13 years old.
So the two of them standing in the line of registration are very conspicuous.
In the line, many applicants cast curious glances at Moses and Menchi.
More registrants, however, stared at them with undisguised contempt.
No matter where you go, there is no shortage of narrow-minded people.
Menchi was concentrating on reading the booklet and had no time to pay attention to the condescending and mocking glances from around her.
Moses, on the other hand, ignored the existence of these people.
'At this rate, we will have to wait for more than two hours.'
Looking at the line stretching into the distance, Moses estimated the time.
In any case, it doesn't matter, as he can train during the waiting time.
More than two hours later, it was finally their turn.
"Welcome to the Heavens Arena, please fill out your information here."
At the counter, a beautiful female registrar handed Menchi a registration form.
Menchi took the registration form and carefully filled out the information on the form.
"Master, I don't seem to have any fighting experience. Can I just write ten years on it?"
While filling in the combat experience column, Menchi turned around to ask Moses for his opinion.
However, she did not lower her voice when speaking, so the female registrar at the counter, as well as many people behind her in line, heard what Menchi said.
They looked at Menchi with various expressions.
"Where did this silly girl come from? She doesn't have any combat experience, yet she wants to write ten years?!"
"It would be great if I could meet those two little brats in the preliminary round, it's like getting the ticket to the next round instantly."
"Haha, who wouldn't want to meet such a treasure?"
"My luck has always been good, I'll definitely be able to match against one of them later!"
"Then you must remember to fill in ten years of combat experience on the registration form, haha."
In the line, many applicants talked about Menchi without any scruples.
Those who like fighting are generally outspoken and don't care about others' feelings.
From their point of view, Menchi and Moses are probably the kind of greenhorn that couldn't be any greener, and them standing in the ring is just to ensure others advance.
At the counter.
The female registrar was surprised in her heart, but she maintained a standard and decent smile on her face.
Since Menchi did not consult her, she would not take the initiative to intervene in the topic.
Facing Menchi's inquiring gaze, Moses said calmly:
"In the preliminary round here, opponents are matched based on the number of years of combat experience. The stronger the opponent you encounter, the higher the level you can be promoted to after winning. You can just write 20 years."
"Okay."
Hearing this, Menchi filled in 20 years of combat experience without hesitation.
She filled it out so quickly that the female registrar had no chance to dissuade her.
"Here."
Menchi didn't care about the dumbfounded reaction of the female registrar and handed in the completed registration form.
"This…"
The female registrar took the registration form and confirmed it.
In the combat experience column, it is indeed written 20 years.
'You, a 15-year-old girl, actually have 20 years of combat experience. Is that reasonable?'
'This is definitely unreasonable!'
'And outrageous!'
"Give me a registration form, thank you."
Moses stepped forward and interrupted the female registrar's thoughts.
The female registrar glanced at Menchi, and when she saw the other party's indifferent expression, she gave up the idea of meddling in other people's business and took out a new registration form and handed it to Moses.
Moses took the registration form, picked up a pen and filled in the name 'Illumi' in the name column.
Originally, he planned to fill in Hisoka's name, but he thought about the last time he caused trouble to Hisoka...
Based on the principle of fairness, he will not pick on Hisoka this time.
So Moses finally decided to use the name Illumi.
After filling out his name, Moses wrote down 30 years of experience in the combat experience column.
After a few seconds…
Moses stuffed the completed registration form into the window.
The female registrar looked at the 30 years of combat experience marked on it and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
After registration ends…
Moses and Menchi got the numbers 3080 and 3079 respectively.
This means that there are more than 3,000 people in front of them who have completed the registration, and there are at least 2,000 more people in the queue behind them.
Which means that there were at least 5,000 registered contestants today.
This shows how exaggeratedly popular the Heavens Arena is.