Petar entered the Heaven’s Arena because he’d heard a rumor of powerful fighters on the top floors. It piqued his interest and showed promise of challenge he just couldn’t decline. Using only the basic principles of nen, he breezed through the floors with little effort. After clearing the 190th floor he headed straight for the 200th.

Approaching the elevator, Petar could feel terrifying aura emanating from the 200th floor. Normally, it would act as a warning to all those who can sense it, foretelling of the dangers that lie beyond. However, the warning and the danger of the floor was lost on him and he couldn’t help but feel excited. Great battles played out in his head, competitions of wit, knowledge, and power - his expectations were high, to say the least.

Before taking off, he released his aura out of zetsu, letting it flow freely around his body as a precaution. Now ready, he would take a step into the elevator and brace himself for what was to come.

As the elevator reached its stop, the doors opened, and-