My Muscles Adapt 10,000 Times Faster

Within the trading ground, there were many tents sent up. Outside of the tents, neatly made tables from different elements, ice, wood earth and other stuffs, were placed. On the surface of the table , a faint magical energy was emitted. Various items would appear on them.

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"Overturning Earth Spell. A Rank 2 Low-Rank Attack Spell! All just 1000 kill points. Don't miss this rare opportunity!"

"Earth Spirits Conjuration a Rank 2 Spell Art. Just 1500 kill points. Who wants to see it in action?"

"Ghastly Spirit Blade. Low-Rank Arcane Relic! Just 3000 kill points!"

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As Tron and the others walked around the trading ground, many strange cries came from all directions. This made numerous people chuckle.

Tron's gaze swept across the surrounding tables. Numerous items on the table were considered precious and rare. If it was placed within the Northern Spiritual Realm, it was enough for people to consider stealing them. If it's the price, it would be at least 1000 gold coins. However, it was evident that it was a lot cheaper here.

Tron walked together with Morgana and the others for half an hour before separating with them. The little girl, Selene, was busy enjoying the bustling environment and wanted her sister to take her shopping. Thus, Tron started to wander around by himself.

Although he had seen many decent items along the way, Tron did not see anything that truly tempted his heart. This made him quite disappointed, but just when he was planning to leave, a shout rang out from nearby, which made him stop.

"Motherf*cker. Who the hell are you planning on tricking? You want to use an half destroyed Elysian Root to exchange for 10,000 kill points?"

"Elysian Root!?"

Tron's heart trembled. He immediately gazed over and noticed a boy who stood on a stone table as he was cursing at another boy, who was dressed in a grey outfit, in the corner. The boy, who was being cursed, had his eyes shut as he curled his lips while ignoring the other boy.

Seeing that the grey outfit boy disregard him, the boy lost interest and departed with a cold grunt.

At this moment, Tron also arrived in front of the stone table. He stared at the place in front of the boy dressed in grey. There was a black iron box and a half crushed flower dark was within it. A faint magical energy fluctuation was given off by the scroll.

"What's the price?" Tron did not hide the fact that he has great interest to the scroll.

Once the boy dressed in grey heard a person asking him a question, he lazily opened his eyes. He glanced at Tron and his eyes lit up once he noticed the glow on Tron's wrist. His eyes immediately turned eager and he hurriedly replied:

"10,000 kill points. I won't lower the price. This is something that I spent great efforts in order to procure it. If you're willing, then buy it. If not, then you should just forget about it." The boy replied firmly.

"I'll take it." Tron raised his head and smiled at the boy, who had his sights fixed on him.

"Haha, brother, you sure are straightforward." The boy dressed in grey was immediately overjoyed once he heard these words. Then, the red symbol on his forehead darkened.

The glow in Tron's bracelet faded as he transfered ten thousands points to the youth.

"Haha. I can finally pass the test and even advance to the Honor Class." The boy in grey touched his bracelet happily. Then, he quickly picked up a cloth and tied his wrist in order to hide the glow of his bracelet.

Tron placed the box in his bag and ignored the boy, who was happily closing his shop, as he walked away. He did not have any plans on looking at the other shops anymore as he was completely broke.

Just when Tron intended to find Morgana and the others, he felt a commotion appear from within the trading ground. In the distance, the heavily packed crowds had split apart.

Tron's eyes narrowed as he stared at that location. He could vaguely hear a few voices.

"Isn't the Leader of the Golden Lion Team? It's said that the Golden Lion Team is one of the most powerful team within this region…"

"I wonder what actually brought him over here this time."

As the crowd split apart, a burly figure slowly walked out from it steadily. As he walked, it felt as if the ground was trembling. Thus, nobody dared to underestimate him.

Tron glanced at the figure and intended to avoid him.

However, the figure headed straight towards him. Under numerous surprised gazes, he appeared in front of Tron.

Tron frowned as he stared at the unfamiliar figure that had stopped in front of him. The latter's gaze had made him feel a bit uncomfortable. Moreover, he was quite certain that he had never seen this person before.

"What's up?" Tron tilted his head with a raised eyebrow. .

"You're Tron, right?"

The burly figure stared at Tron with a faint smile.

"I'm Drune. I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Tron's black eyes remained fixed on Drune's face. However, he did not answer him.

Drune stared at Tron and slowly spoke: "I hope that you will not appear in front of Seraph."

When these words entered Tron's ear, his twinkling eyes started to focus. He stared at this person named Drune and lifted up the corner of his lips: "Are you Luo Li's suitor? And why do you think I should do as you say?"

Drune stared at Tron and slowly replied: "

"I admire her greatly and I hate for her to be taken advantage of by other. The current you seems quite weak." Drune continued slowly: "Therefore, I do not believe you are qualified to even think of her."

This person was somewhat stubborn and had a low emotional intelligence.

Tron frowned as he asked: "Then what do you want to do about it?"

"Fight with me. If you lose, you will not appear in front of her again. She is too outstanding for the likes of you. Thus, similar things will just continue to appear." Drune answered.

"I don't even interact with her much but do you truly believe that you would have a chance with her if. I don't see her?" Tron inquired.

"No…" Drune shook his head and said: "I just don't want to see her reputation stained by someone so weak."

Tron's had a strange expression. This guy is truly making him unable to respond.