Evolution
Arthur sat quietly, leaning back slightly, his eyes following the heated discussion before him without intervening.
His words were few, but his mind never stopped working.
At the center of the hall, Chu Xing Qing spoke with a coldness that concealed deep concern, demanding the antidote from the Poison Pill King that could save the disciples of the Rainflower Tower who had been poisoned.
But the Poison Pill King was not a man moved by conscience.
He refused to hand over the antidote for free and instead demanded the treasure preserved within the Rainflower Tower.
Silence filled the hall for a mont before the Second Prince stepped in and agreed to the condition, as though the matter ant nothing to him beyond being a profitable political transaction.
Then...
Zhao Fan moved.
He took only a single step forward, but it was enough to completely change the course of the eting.
He proposed that the matter be settled through a Pill Challenge, and in a calm yet firm voice, he declared that the winner of the challenge would receive:
The treasure.
The antidote.
And additional rewards.
Especially since the Grand Pill Competition was just around the corner.
No one found a direct reason to refuse.
And thus... the eting ended with that decision.
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Arthur and Zhao Fan left the hall and headed over to greet Xiu Tian Yang and Old Man Jiu.
Zhao Fan took the lead in speaking and calmly explained the sche the Imperial Gate was secretly weaving to destroy the Rainflower Tower from its roots.
"Tell , Brother..."
Xiu Tian Yang said with obvious concern,
"Do you know anything about pills?"
Zhao Fan smiled faintly, but his smile was filled with confidence.
"It's rely chemistry."
Then he added in a low voice, while an imnse aura unconsciously began leaking from his body:
"I'm going to teach that old bastard a lesson he'll never forget as long as he lives."
Everyone's gaze shifted toward Arthur.
"What about you, Arthur?"
Xiu Tian Yang asked.
"Will you participate in the Pill Competition as well?"
Arthur slowly shook his head.
"No."
He said it calmly.
"I'll leave everything to my foolish little brother."
Then he paused for a mont, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
"As for ... I'll handle the battle on the other side."
"Battle?"
Xiu Tian Yang asked in surprise.
"What are you talking about?"
Arthur raised his eyes and looked directly at them.
"Do you really think the Poison Pill King or the Second Prince will allow Zhao Fan to win so easily?
And even if he does win—and I'm certain he will—
do you think they'll simply let him take the antidote and the treasure and leave peacefully?"
A heavy silence followed.
With those words, Arthur opened everyone's eyes to the reality of the Imperial Gate and the filthy way it operated.
He truly intends to fight the Imperial Gate and the Second Prince...
This boy... is genuinely savage.
Arthur smiled calmly and exchanged a few more words with them before everyone went their separate ways.
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"You've condemned us all to ruin."
One of the won of the Rainflower Tower spoke with restrained anger, directing her words toward Zhao Fan.
Arthur sighed and stepped forward.
"Where are you going, Ar... Astaroth?"
"It seems the won of the tower wish to scold you."
He said with a calm smile.
"So... farewell."
He left Zhao Fan behind and departed without hesitation.
The competition is in three days...
Arthur thought seriously.
I need to increase my strength and level even more... so I can fight freely.
He entrusted Little Moon to Chu Xing Qing.
"Can you take care of her until the day of the competition?"
"Of course."
Chu Xing Qing replied, though sorrow and pain could be seen in her eyes as she thought about the future of her tower.
"Don't worry."
Arthur said with calm confidence.
"My lovely little brother will win."
Then he turned around and headed toward the nearby forest.
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After searching carefully, he found a small secluded cave.
He inspected the area thoroughly before entering and sealing the entrance with a massive boulder.
"Personal Window."
| Na: Arthur Narin
Age: 19
Level: 50
Body: Dark Jin Gang Body
Spiritual Power: 180
Magic Energy: 189
Darkness Energy: 189
Agility: 500
Endurance: 500
Profession: Spirit Summoner C
Personal Points: 30,000
Potions: 9 Miraculous Healing Potions |
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Good... I have enough points.
Ti to get to work.
"Cain, spend:
5,000 points on Spiritual Power,
5,000 on Magic Energy,
5,000 on Darkness Energy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Arthur entered closed-door cultivation that lasted for three full days.
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Three Days Later
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| Na: Arthur Narin
Age: 20
Level: 80
Body: Dark Jin Gang Body – Level 40
Spiritual Power: 290
Magic Energy: 300
Darkness Energy: 300
Agility: 500
Endurance: 500
Profession: Spirit Summoner C
Personal Points: 0
Potions: 9 Miraculous Healing Potions |
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It seems I've evolved everything...
Even Zhao Fan's body technique, and even the Jin Gang Technique itself.
"Has the new feature unlocked yet, Cain?"
| No. To unlock the new feature, you must wait a full month. |
Alright... I only hope it's a feature worth waiting for.
Arthur smiled calmly as he moved his finger, while a small black snake gently coiled around his palm.
"Let's go, Astaroth."
(Arthur gave the na Astaroth to his personal snake.)
The little snake raised its tiny head, wrapped itself around his neck, and settled there quietly.
Let's see...
What kind of trouble this boy will cause next.
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