VIP Box

The special entrance was for the VIP box spectators. It had two cultivator bodyguards on each side of the door. Those bodyguards even brought their swords on the waist. Both cultivators nodded at the female attendant.

Trevon, Issabella, and his bodyguards went through the door. They arrived at a wide spiraling stair. The group climbed about four floors before they arrived at a special hall. Trevon could see many doors on the left side of the hall, while the right side was a huge window. It displayed the beautiful garden outside.

"Your room is number sixty-seven. This is the way, Young Master and Lady!" The girl guided Trevon and his group. While she wasn't a cultivator, the lady didn't look tired after climbing four floors.

People in this world had good physical bodies. It was because of the spiritual energy in the atmosphere. People here also accustomed to walking a long distance or climbing some floors daily.

Master Rabbink had visited numerous arenas in its journey as a God's teacher. For Master Rabbink, the place was small. However, Master Rabbink was looking forward to the delicious meals served in the VIP room. [Gwahahaha.]

Trevon saw Master Rabbink smiled. [This Rabbink must think about the food.]

Trevon arrived at the room number sixty-seven. The female attendant opened the door. She prepared some snacks and conducted a tea ceremony for the guest. However, it wasn't as good as Trevon, a Master Tea Ceremony Practitioner.

The VIP Box in Redwood arena was a huge ten to ten-meter size room. On the side towards the arena, a big glass window was installed. Based on the common VIP box design, this was a one-way window. This guaranteed the privacy of VIP spectators. For VIP customers' safety, the window was also protected with a powerful formation.

Trevon walked toward the large window. He saw two contestants already fighting in the arena. They were the earlier fight. From the fighting booklet, Trevon saw that those two warriors were Top Rank 1 warriors.

[It isn't fun.] Trevon thought. The fighters were very conservative and only probed each other.

Trevon looked in the VIP box again. The room was decorated with a spiritual wood panel. It allowed the atmosphere to be refreshing. [This is normal. Bluestar's arena is even better.] Trevon thought. He was a frequent spectator in Bluestar. His family had a big share of Bluestar arena.

The floor was covered with a very large demon beast's skin. They provide enough heat while giving a comfortable experience to the customer. Trevon felt soft when stepped on it.

Trevon looked to the girl who had finished her tea ceremony. The attendant served a cup for Issabella.

Trevon sat on the comfortable and warm seat with a view toward the arena. He took the teacup and enjoyed the tea. It was bitter, warm, with a slight sweetness of the orange.

"Is there anything that honorably master and lady need?" The attendant smiled. Normally, she would smile even brighter. [This young master is still too young. He also comes with his sister.] She thought. Trevon and Issabella looked similar, most would think Issabella as Trevon's sister. This prevented the girl from trying to seduce Trevon.

Trevon regretted coming here with his grandmother. He wouldn't dare to do the fun thing with his grandmother in the same room with him.

Trevon was a top young master in Bluestar. He knew those attendants would try everything to get the attention of VIP spectators. The spoiled young master had even visited the third base with some attendants in Bluestar Arena. As a young master of a Great cultivator family, he only didn't dare to go to the last base. It was important for determining his first wife status.

"I need more foods." Trevon took a gold coin and gave it to the girl.

His grandmother acted that she didn't care about the female attendant. Trevon knew the girl was waiting for tips. A gold coin was enough. He didn't get a special service from the girl in the first place.

"Is that for me?" Master Rabbink felt happy.

[If I don't ask for extra, I wouldn't get any foods.] Trevon complained. This Rabbink could even eat food bigger than its size.

"You know me." Master Rabbink floated outside the room. It floated around in the dome. Sometimes Master Rabbink entered one of the other VIP boxes.

"Man! This box is so hot." Master Rabbink complained. It quickly exited that VIP box.

Trevon was sitting next to his grandmother, while he watched the boring match. A VIP box usually had several seats. One also could request more seats if (s)he brought many friends. It was included in the price since a VIP box might cost around one hundred spirit stones for a day.

Trevon's bodyguards waited in a special room inside the VIP Box. This special guard room was prepared by the arena management to give privacy to its customer. They served enough foods and drinks for those guards.

"Who is fighting?" Issabella asked. She felt bored.

"It is a Fighting Bull against Hercules." Trevon read the arena booklet. "Fighting Bull had won once against Hercules."

"This time Hercules will win." Issabella saw the fight. As a Rank 3 warrior, she could see many small things than Trevon. Her experience also gave her some insight that Trevon or commoners couldn't see.

"Really? This Fighting Bull had a great coach." Trevon got the information from the booklet.

"The most important factor was the strategy. Hercules intentionally drags the match. Fighting Bull stamina wouldn't allow him to fight at this rate." She had seen the match intensity. The match was boring because Hercules intentionally kept his distance. He was forcing the fight using long-range attacks.

Issabella was correct. Thirty minutes later, a sudden attack from Hercules made Fighting Bull lost his balance. Hercules quickly took the chance. He mounted the fallen Fighting Bull and sent numerous punches filled with spiritual energy.

Rank 1 warrior was different from Rank 2 warrior. While Rank 1 warrior could use spiritual energy, their damage and attack quantity were limited. Their spiritual energy storages were also lesser. Hercules took the right time to use his spiritual energy reserve.

"Hercules had tempered his arms." Issabella said. Trevon couldn't see the difference.

Five minutes later Fighting Bull was knocked out. A medic team entered the arena. They conducted the first aid to save the loser. Meanwhile, a beautiful lady came to the ring. She hugged the winner while presented a thousand spirit stones reward.

The number couldn't come from the ticket box. With only twenty fights a day, the ticket sales wouldn't be able to reach twenty thousand spirit stones. However, the gambling was a different thing. Redwood family knew people would gamble. Gambling was the only entertainment for rich people in this dangerous world. Taking a long-distance trip was dangerous for commoners and low-ranking cultivators.

"Ladies and Gentlemen." An MC stood in the stage. "We have seen Hercules finally had his revenge to Fighting Bull. The next match would be another revenge match. Hidden Dragon had lost his first ever match in the arena to Young Phoenix. After that match, he had won six consequent matches before he challenges Young Phoenix again. Would he win after he gained enough experience?"

Two warriors entered the stage. Trevon could see that both were just a Middle Rank 1 warrior.

"This match might be more useful for me." Trevon commented.

"Why?" Issabella asked while sipping her tea.

"They were the same rank as I. I could learn something from their fight."

Issabella continued to watch the match. The female attendant returned to the room. She brought numerous foods and snacks and served them on the side table. Those were high-quality foods.

"This isn't enough." Trevon frowned. "I want twice of this."

[This attendant didn't know Master Rabbink's eating prowess.] He shook his head.

"Eh? Yes, Young Master." The attendant felt surprised. She didn't believe the beautiful young master and his sister would eat that much. [This should be enough foods for five people.] She thought.

Luckily, she was a trained attendant. She bowed and left the room to bring more foods. The arena had budgeted more than enough foods for each VIP box.

"Are the foods for Master Creator?" Issabella asked. [Master Creator really loved foods.] She remembered this, knowing what the other party loved was important for a negotiation.

"Yes."

"Where is he?" Issabella wasn't surprised with Master Creator. Normally, it was hard to enter the VIP section. Two cultivator guards protected the door. At any time, one of the Redwood grand elders would also stay on the premise.

"He was floating on top the stage." Trevon said. He pointed directly on top of the stage.

Master Rabbink preferred to have the best seating position directly above the match. It took the foods and snacks using a space vortex that connected the space next to it with the foods on the side table.

Issabella looked to the disappearing foods and snacks and the area above the stage. [There is no secure location with Master Creator.] She thought.

Trevon enjoyed the show before he heard something from outside the VIP box's door.

"HEY! CALL THE MANAGER!" A male voice was heard. Trevon looked at VIP door. Based on the novels that he had read, this was the time when the usual annoying young master disturbed the main character.

[Do I have to experience this after only one day? My novel just launched yesterday.] He wanted to cry in his heart. [Being the main character was really a tough job. How could those heroes survive over two thousand chapters of endless trouble?]

A man forcefully opened the room. He kicked the door and opened the door. Five other young masters and ladies followed behind him.

"WHO ARE YOU?" The man spoke brazenly. "DON'T YOU KNOW I, YOUR FATHER, LUCAS REDWOOD HAD BOOKED THE ROOM?"

Trevon didn't like how the young master spoke to him. Your father was an outdated term, most novels used your grandpa at this time. He believed it would soon turn into your grand grandpa soon.

As always Trevon used his 'Scout' skill first.

[Name: Lucas Redwood]

[Age: 103 Years]

[Sex: Male]

[Species: Human]

[Potential: 12/24]

[Determination: 22]

[Cultivation Speed: 74]

[Loyalty: 66]

[Talent: Gambling, Fighting - Sword.]

[Another useless young master.] Trevon thought. He was already one hundred and three years old and came from a big cultivation family. A diligent you master would have reached his maximum a long time ago. This poor cultivation compared to age was the usual sign of a lazy young master.

Based on the usual circumstance, this type of young master would be defeated by the main character on the first arc. Trevon felt lucky he wasn't a common hero. He was a young master of a great family. His status should be enough for arrogant competition.

Jack and the rest of Trevon's bodyguards jumped before their young master. They protected their young master even when they knew with Issabella here, it was useless. It was their duty to prevent the accident happened.

Trevon looked to his grandmother. This young master was one level higher than he was. [Why should I fight him? My grandmother definitely could be said as the genius MC in her own world. He must be summoned to be smacked by my grandmother. Hahaha.]

[Special Mission Unlocked.]

[Lv 12 Special Mission: Defeat young master Lucas Redwood.]

[Mission Reward: 500 Destiny Energy and Extra Coolness status.]

[Mission Description: Lucas Redwood had disturbed your entertainment in the arena. You have to punish him! Defeat him! Tell him who is the boss! This is just a weak young master for the first arc. Gwahahaha.]

[Mission Rejected.]

Trevon didn't need to think. This Rabbink always looked for a way to make him fight.

[Hey! This is a Redwood family establishment. They would handle their own young master.] Trevon said to Master Rabbink. He knew Master Rabbink could hear him.

"Well, that is a promo mission. Buy one get one extra reward! You will get extra coolness if you could win." The Rabbink continued to promote. Yet, Trevon who had the easy table pointing missions would never fight this dangerous fight unless necessary.

Lucas looked to the beautiful lady in the room. The young master in the room was only a little brat.

[It seems the girl is the leader here. Hwehwehwe.] He thought. The Redwood spoiled young master already mesmerized by Issabella.

"Good Morning, beautiful lady. Please forgive my manner!" He quickly changed his behaviors. Lucas hid his overbearing attitude and showed a gentleman posture.

[He only needed a fan.] Trevon thought.

Lucas actually wasn't bad looking. Most cultivators were handsome compared to commoners. He had a masculine jaw, a bright smile, and a well-built body. His dragon and forest painted red robe added another point for his style.

Issabella looked to the young master. The old fox started to think how she could use the young master.

"Who are you?" Issabella said. "I want to see the manager." She looked back to the match.

"Eh?" Lucas couldn't believe this lady didn't know him. He was very famous in Redwood. Lucas Redwood only lost to Jacob Redwood in the term of debauchery. It could be said he and Jacob were the leading young masters in the city. Geniuses like Leon Redwood rarely appeared in the public.

An old attendant appeared in the room. "I represented the arena asking for forgiveness for disturbing your spectacle." He bowed to Issabella and Trevon.

"Young Master Lucas, please come with me for a while! They are Ancient Elder Viero's guests." The old attendant was a quest elder from the Redwood family.

"Hey! Old man, I am talking with this lady. Shut your mouth!"

[Good. He is dead based on those novels.] Trevon knew this young master was gone. Sometimes he wondered why those young masters in the novel always short-sighted. [Is it because of beauty? I am different.] He thought.

Master Rabbink almost wanted to vomit the chicken wing that it had just eaten. The Rabbink had seen Trevon's pasts. Trevon would do a similar thing if he met beautiful ladies. It was a common trait shared by the spoiled young masters, or the canon fodders.

"This trash destroyed my mood. I want some compensation." Issabella lazily said.

"Hey, woman! Think before you speak! I am Lucas Redwood. This is Redwood city. You should be lucky that I am interested for you to warm my bed." Lucas didn't like to be called a trash.

Lucas had specially brought some his friends to watch a highly-anticipated match today. One of the ladies was his next conquer target. He had to keep his face before her.

When he was close to the arena, he was informed that the family had assigned his room to a young master and his sister. It was something that didn't feel good for him.

Lucas had heard that the elder used Ancient Elder Viero's name to take the room from him. However, that was a usual excuse to take something from him. [Do you think I believe Elder Viero would care about a pair of youngsters? I will believe if you use different people. His great great grandfather rarely seen outside his cultivation room.]

This was why he dared to brazenly entered the room. He wanted to know which youngsters dared to steal his room. However, he saw the most beautiful girl in his life. Even the famous princess of his family, Olivia couldn't compare to the lady. She was even more beautiful than Raina McArthur the McArthur princess.

[Wait! They wore McArthur insignia.] He just realized.

"Huh! Lucas's father would be a grand elder after the next assembly." One of Lucas friends started to back their friend.

"Yeah! If I am you, I will try to get close to Young Master Lucas." Another young master voiced his opinion.

"What would happen if Lucas's father heard you protect an outsider than your own young master." The young lady joined to pressure the arena manager. The guest elder wasn't someone high ranked in the Redwood family. Those spoiled young masters and ladies also knew who the important people in Redwood were. They didn't afraid of this guest elder.

The arena manager was only a quest elder. In a family, a quest elder would never be the same as a blood-related elder.

"This is a Redwood family internal matter, outsider shouldn't speak." The manager didn't want to go back. Those young masters and ladies were only from small and medium cultivation families. He only needed to care about Redwood Family's wellbeing.

The manager had reported the lady to a grand elder of the Redwood family. It wasn't hard to realize that the super beautiful and powerful young lady who messed with their arena was Issabella McArthur. There wasn't any other super beautiful lady who loved to mess around in Redwood at that time.

"I only said my opinion." The young master backed off.

Lucas was turned pale. He didn't even hear the conversation between the arena manager and his friends.

[Well... Good Luck!] Trevon could only sigh seeing the pale face. It was normal for a young master to have this type of friends. They would kick the arrogant young master to a deeper hole. He started to recount all his Bluestar friends.

[F*CK! Most of them are in this category. I have to reduce my time with them.] Trevon had read many legendary hero novels. He didn't want to end like those nameless young masters who readers would never remember after their arcs passed.

"Hey!" Issabella didn't care about the Redwood family internal problem. She wanted some benefit.

"I am sorry. Please wait! I will handle this, Honorable Lady." The manager apologized to Issabella.

"I want a compensation." Issabella took a chance to make Redwood's family bleed.

"Hey, beautiful girl! Do not act mighty before our Lucas Redwood. He is the most loved son of an elder. You are lucky that big brother has some interest in you." One of Lucas female friend directly attacked Issabella. The lady felt dislike toward Issabella since the powerful Grand Elder had obtained Lucas's attention. Meanwhile, the young lady had tried to seduce Lucas for a long time. She wanted to make the situation more awkward.

Lucas almost lost his heart. [This is a McArthur family member. I can't imagine you are that stupid.] He was no longer felt interested in this girl.

Lucas quickly slapped the girl. "Keep silent!" His family would sell such useless spoiled young master to appease McArthur family. This was especially if she was truly his Ancestor's guest. This was the downside of a spoiled young master. They were dispensable chess pieces.

"I was happily enjoying the match until my private box intruded by some unknown young generation. I am no longer interested. Call your ancestor to give some compensations for me!" Issabella took Trevon from the VIP Box. She intentionally showed her aura. The fight below even stopped. Both fighters were knocked out by her aura.

All young masters and ladies turned into stone. This was an elder from the older generation. They couldn't imagine the beautiful lady was very powerful. Lucas was the most frightened. He even had asked the lady to warm his bed.

[Oh! God.] He almost peed in his pants. [I would surely get a huge punishment from the family. Even Jacob had gone somehow.] Lucas felt afraid.

"I will talk to Ancestor Elder Viero. We will give sufficient compensation." The manager gave a hostile gaze to Lucas. [This is because of this spoiled young master.] He thought.

"Is it over?" Master Rabbink felt disappointed. It didn't get a fighting scene. [It is hard to get a fight with a powerful warrior around.]

Trevon followed his grandmother. He didn't forget to mock Lucas. The number one young master from Bluestar didn't forget to take his fan to show his swag. His bodyguards followed behind him.

"Where do you usually go?" Issabella asked Trevon. She was unconscious around this time yesterday. I usually took some lunch at this time.

Nana was moving between Trevon's shoulders. She had already been hungry. Trevon didn't allow her to eat common foods. It was the mouse fault in the first place. The glutton mouse had asked for only spirit foods for her diet.

Trevon went to a restaurant with his grandmother. Some luxury restaurants were located around the arena. He gave Nana lots of spirit foods. The glutton mouse enjoyed her meal.

Master Rabbink also enjoyed the foods in the restaurant. It didn't forget to peek into the kitchen.

"Why do you buy those martial art manuals? Both wouldn't cost more than one thousand spirit stones." Issabella asked. She wanted to ask Trevon while watching the fight, but someone destroyed her mood.

Trevon purchased those martial arts because of the free instant learning. He could have those at Man Level. While he couldn't use the higher-level mastery, he would compensate with the number of options. This was the fastest way for him to increase his strength before the beast waves.

However, he couldn't explain instant learning to his grandmother. He was the only person who could use instant learning. It was also a limited number. Besides, he should be more careful about what to say to his family. His family was as shameless as him. Each descendant was an expensive investment. The entire family goal was to make the family more powerful and long-lasting. All members were brainwashed by this. Even when there was internal competition, all members would combine to defeat external threats first.

"Master Creator wants to modify these martial arts." Trevon said. He could use Master Creator for every reason.

[Eh? If I try to seduce a girl. I could use Master Creator's name. If I rob some poor cultivators, I could blame it on Master Creator. Hahahaha.] Trevon felt those heroes with a grandpa didn't use the grandpa to the maximum. Nobody would stupidly find trouble with very powerful person without carefully find out the opponent weakness.

"What do you plan? You plan on using this Rabbink's name?" Master Rabbink felt incensed.

"Hey! I am only using my mysterious grandpa." Trevon felt happy.

"Be careful! Even if you didn't use our name, if my main body feels some dislike, a heavenly tribulation might be sent to you. Do not use the image irresponsibly!"

Trevon felt afraid. He had seen the tribulation. It was the scariest thing in the world. The tribulation was a few levels far higher than Raina or his father.

"Or worst, my main body might reduce your potential love interest." Master Rabbink smirked. It knew Trevon was afraid of this the most. "It might even turn you into a monk. We are the God of Destiny, therefore it isn't hard. I will message him if you wish to become a monk." The Rabbink took its smartphone and opened the chat group.

Trevon felt very afraid. [Stop! Stop! I won't use your name or image irresponsibly.] He was more afraid of becoming a monk rather than having a heavenly tribulation. A monk meant live in an endless worldly torture. One could see but couldn't touch. The perverted young master couldn't live that way.

After lunch, Trevon decided to purchase more spirit foods for Nana. He went to Redwood Demon Beast Market to purchase some spirit foods. Issabella followed Trevon into the market. The grand elder purchased several demon beasts for fun.

Trevon arrived at the gallery at 14.00. The kids and Jerry had already waited for Trevon. He managed to get four runs from today.

Trevon also went to train a fruit merchant before visited a restaurant for a dinner. He went for a dinner in a restaurant near Grand Master's Vale house.

After the dinner, he went to Grand Master Vale's house and drew his grandmother again.

[This must be it.] Trevon thought. He saw his painting.

[The more beautiful the model, the better my painting.] He had managed to progress even faster than with Grand Master Vale.

[Where is that stinky grandpa?] Trevon thought. [He will regret this. He couldn't meet my beautiful grandmother. Hehehe.]

Trevon went home at 22.00 after he practiced some painting. Issabella returned to her room for her daily beauty maintenance.

He pressed the troublemeter for the daily dosage of bad luck. He got a jackpot today. A big dog suddenly jumped on his head. Another dog followed and hit him again.

[This is so absurd. How could two dogs enter my house?] Trevon sighed.

He went to his room to feed Nana and sold Uncle Bow's boxes. He took some bath before borrowing the tablet from Master Rabbink.

"Wohohoho!" Trevon finally got the chance to fully read his own story.

"What is this?" He read some Celestial Readers gave him some comments. He pressed the like.

"Look! I have given multiple comments on each chapter." Trevon showed his comments to Master Rabbink.

"What did you write?" Master Rabbink started to read Trevon's comments. It was afraid Trevon would write something strange. "They are OK. You should never give any spoilers."

"I know. I also don't like a spoiler."

"Yes. My main body might make you a monk if you gave some spoilers. Gwahahaha."

"..." Trevon about bragged about his brave fight with Jaxon. He quickly deleted his writing.

Trevon continued to read his own story. [Hey! Did Jack think that? Gr...] The young master decided to add Jack to his punishment tomorrow. Jack lied to him when he was with Luna.

[Wait... Where is that girl? Would she become my enemy?] Trevon read about multiple encounters between him and the girl in the future. He had tried to find the girl before. The spoiled young master still wanted to unmask her veil again, but he failed to meet her.

[I will milk her hard on our next encounter. Gr...] Trevon planned his revenge.

Trevon also felt afraid about that something Grand Master Vale's forgot.

[What would that be?] Trevon felt knowing something was not good. The Rabbink only wrote about Grand Master's thought.

"Hey! Who would get the misfortune?" Trevon felt afraid of Master Rabbink's narration.

"This is a heaven secret. You are lucky you could read your own novel. Do you want to trade a potential love interest with the answer? I could do that to balance the karma. Gwahahaha."

"No way!" Trevon continued to read. [I will just remember this.]

"Gwahahaha!" Trevon heard Master Rabbink laughed.

"Look! I got some power stones." Master Rabbink felt happy. Its novel already got some power stones. Some readers even put its novel in their libraries' collection. Too bad the Rabbink couldn't see their name.

"Who are they? EternalGrowth? PenNoob? Roshisamurai? This MrDhull also gave you two Power Stones. They weren't your clones, right?" He remembered this Rabbink had many clones. It wasn't hard to increase its own novel power stones if it used all its clones.

"Who would dare to do that? There were many Celestial Administrator." Master Rabbink refuted. [Wait! Those administrators have never been there to answer the Celestial Readers' complaints. Should I do that? Gwahahaha.]

It continued to write more chapters on its tablet. It started by replying to the first commenters on his chapter, PenNoob.

"Knock... Knock..." Trevon heard someone knocking his door.

"Who?" Trevon didn't think Aya would call him this late night. [Is it Jerry or Jack?]

"Do you want to sleep with your elder sister?" Issabella's voice was heard from behind the door.

[Grand Master Vale will envy me.] Trevon felt happy. "Wait!!!" He returned the tablet and went outside to open the door.