Building My SSS-Rank Universal Empire: From Trash to Cosmic Overlord Chapter 143: We’ll be watching

Of course, they ca after him imdiately. They had slled blood, after all. They slled weakness, and they needed to exploit it.

Vale heard their footsteps getting closer, but he ignored them. From the bloodlust he was sensing, he guessed there were about thirty or so people here, all of them Knights, though only a few were of Knight rank.

"You’re a new one, huh?" a voice said.

"He looks like he’s going to croak at any ti," another replied.

Vale slid down the wall and ignored them. His first priority was to take in as much essence as he could. He needed his body to be fully healed and functional before whatever was about to begin.

He slid his eyes open. Two people stood in front of him, a man and a woman, as haggard as their voices. With one look at them, Vale understood what was happening.

’They are Squires following so Knight. They’ve been sent to test , to see how strong I am. Now, the issue is that I don’t have the strength yet, my body isn’t recovered. But I can also use this to my benefit’

’Let them underestimate while I heal and fill my core. I don’t need to show any power to prove myself. I am a strong Knight. They will see it soon enough. Why prove what you already are? The only proof they will get is when I go after them’

He ignored their baiting words and focused on the feeling of essence filling his core, circling through his body again.

The two prisoners looked at each other, hesitated, but then the woman crouched beside Vale. Her hand went to his hair, and she jerked his head back. "Didn’t you hear my question, you bastard? Are you new here?"

The anger simring inside him since the mont he was taken, as if he were re good to be passed around, flared. The humiliation he felt pulsed through him like blood made of liquid fire. He nearly forgot ignoring them.

He opened his eyes, flashing them dangerously, but he didn’t move. He simply stared at the filthy woman holding his hair. She flinched and let go, feeling the wave of pure bloodlust emanate from him before it was abruptly suppressed.

Vale took a deep breath, shrugging off his anger. ’Take it easy... not yet. Recovery first... fill your core, and then deal with them. Calm... calm...’

The woman, seeing Vale not retaliating, quickly convinced herself he must be weak. Her mouth curled cruelly. "Coward! You can’t even fight back. No wonder you beca a slave."

The man stepped closer and kicked Vale in the ribs, eliciting a gasp. "Should we just kill him now? He’s worthless, and he’s going to die anyway. Why waste ti when we could enjoy his death?"

The woman nodded. "You’re right. Look at him—he must’ve been beaten within an inch of his life before being dumped here. He’s probably just here to make the event more entertaining!"

’Seriously... why are they voluntarily putting their hands in the mouth of a monster? Should I kill them now? Nah... I’m using all the essence I can get to heal. The one who sent them probably expects to fight... I’ll deal with them later’

Vale looked at them, his voice like rusted iron. "What’s your na?"

The two glanced at each other and burst out laughing. The man slapped the woman’s back. "Did you hear that? He wants to know our na!"

The man grinned. "Is this a dying wish?"

They continued mocking Vale, even searching his pockets for anything of value. The woman briefly considered taking his trousers, thinking they looked high-quality.

Throughout it all, Vale simply watched, not fighting back, to the disappointnt of many who were observing. Even the pair eventually grew bored and left him alone.

As they walked away, Vale felt the eyes that had been watching him vanish as well. They had written him off as one of the weaklings who wouldn’t cause trouble, after all, he couldn’t even stand up to Squires.

Just as he wanted, everyone left him alone, allowing him to focus on healing and filling his core.

From ti to ti, more people were brought in by Frexon, dumped on the ground like garbage, just as Vale had been. Ti passed slowly but quickly for Vale as he lost himself in ditation.

The next day, Frexon arrived with food in tal buckets that he carelessly tossed to the ground.

Everyone froze, staring at the food in surprise. No one moved toward it. Vale frowned.

’It seems the prisoners here have been together for a while, and a hierarchy has already ford. Should I go for the food? No... better to keep filling my core. If only there were monsters around to help with that... Besides, that food is barely edible, it’s more like water-sprinkled flour. I’ll pass’

As Knights, they could tolerate hunger better than most, but they also needed to eat more due to the stamina their powers consud. Their essence intake provided nourishnt as well, improving with advancent.

Vale watched in amusent as the food was distributed. Those at the top of the hierarchy ate their fill, leaving the scraps for others to fight over.

Yawning, Vale shook his head and returned to his ditation. By this ti, his body was fully healed; only his core remained to be filled.

The next morning, Frexon ca again, but this ti he brought no food or prisoners. He only spoke. "There are no rules for this. Your only objective is to reach the escape door. Be the first to do so, and you will be rewarded. You might even receive a pardon from the Flagbearer himself."

"There are enchantnts worked into this place—there’s no way to escape without passing through the door. Sowhere within this maze of tunnels, surprises await you."

He paused, smiling as his gaze lingered on Vale before sweeping over the room. "We will be watching."