"Big brother, you look in high spirits today!" On a sunny bright afternoon, a face full of fawning smiles approached the tea-savoring Muria.
"Just say what you want! Just look at yourself," Muria said, pushing the face away with his hand.
"So, boss, I heard you turned your sister into a martial artist, is that true?" Victor, who had already suffered a beating earlier, asked to confirm the news.
"Hmm," Muria responded, glancing at the information pushed to his communicator.
"Teacher, the price you paid for turning your sister into that, was it big?" Victor hesitated before asking further, his eyes also filled with hope. Almost everyone yearns for greater power, and no one would refuse it.
"It's okay, not too big."
"Then can you do the same for me?" Victor asked, suddenly filled with anticipation.
"Oh?" Muria's gaze shifted from the communicator in front of him and he looked up, intrigued, at Victor, "I can give selflessly for my sister, but why should I split my power for you?"