Black Market and Skills

The one in the original novel is generally 6. I've been. Now, I was on the verge of a breakthrough in my dorm room. My body was moving my Origin energy from beginning to end, gathering my mana in one place. Later, I noticed that my body became stronger. My breakthrough was successful.

Name: Ren Dover

Potential:?????

Rank : C-

Power : C-

Agility : C-

Durability: C

Intelligence : B-

Mana Capacity : B-

Chance : S

Attraction: E

My rank had really gone up, and with my origin energy level, I wouldn't have any problems at the beginning of the story anymore. It then occurred to me that the original Ren had gone to the black market to make money in the story. I'd better go for a few skills, not actually to make money.

Late Friday night restriction.

"Hmm... I would never have guessed that the person who was reborn in this world would find me in such a place just a week later."

Black Market.

It is the most visible place in the human world where demons live.

It's a world apart from where the law and vice exist, and the only place where Villains and Heroes can coexist.

That's where I am now.

I took the aerial train to its outer end during Ashon's time, quickly disembarked at the last second stop, and set off for an unspecified place.

After making sure that the mask I was wearing was firmly secured, I found it in front of a large metal door where I hid it.

When entering the black market, it was mandatory to wear a mask so that its guests could hide.

They will be able to make you in case government agents manage to infiltrate the black market.

-Bam! -Bam! -Bam!

I knocked on the door three times and waited patiently.

The person on the left nodded the head of the burly person on the right, who turned his head in the direction and spoke in a deep voice.

"What can you be here for?"

"Volunteers heard loving a bird that passed by"

"We're really looking for a volunteer, what job does he want to volunteer for?"

"He heard that you need someone to paint your walls"

"We only have four paints: blue, black, pink and white. Which one do you think would be the best fit for our walls?"

"While I haven't changed what you paint, decide that blue will look best on everything."

Facing each other, the two burly men nodded to each other and gestured for me to come in.

Breathing a sigh of relief, I followed along a dark and narrow passage.

I then set out to find the Little Serpent, I needed to buy a few shares. No matter how much money I had, too much of it wouldn't be an eye-opener.

"Code name Little Snake is at your service, how can I help you"

Contrary to its appearance, the voice of the little snake was quite deep, which surprised me a little, but this did not last long, because I quickly managed to regain my calm.

"I want you to be my vehicle"

"My commission is 5% on all profits, and my payout is 10% of the investment."

Smallsnake explained his terms to me without hesitation.

"Also, depending on how much you want to invest, the terms of the deal may change."

"Okay love"

I held out my hand and handed it to him, signaling that I agreed to his terms.

My frankness caused the little snake to back a little.

I gave him a few company names and investment amounts. Then I transferred 200 million U's to him as if his eyes had been dislodged.

Was I dreaming?

No matter how much the little snake looked, this deal was absolutely foolish.

But deep in his heart, maybe just maybe, he hoped that his client would be right.

'Who knows, maybe he's really right...'

Smallsnake thought he couldn't help but giggle slightly at an almost impossible scenario.

It's healthier to act as you want to do instead of just questioning.

Sometimes you may be in for a surprise.

In addition, the main policies that all {Lost Reapers} employees follow were used:

- Never ask about customer ID

- Never ask questions about customer action

Therefore, even if he wanted to persuade his client not to make such an investment, it was not possible to hide the {Lost Reapers} policy for the sake of it.

Pulling a pull from under the mask of the little snake, he quickly reviewed his terms and signed the contract.

The least amount of things was taking.

It was very sad to see the first customer lose so much money.

I can't help but laugh at the subtle movements of the little year.

Although he took the mask, his expressions could be read like an open book.

It was easy to read how he was startled when he made the deal and how his shoulders dropped when it was noticed that he was facing a stupid customer.

'I'll leave him alone for now, he'll thank me eventually.

........

After taking care of my little snake chores, I ventured deep into the Black market to look at the Skill books and entered a Store.

There I found a really awesome martial arts book. Keiki was a great sword art that could hide my style right now.

Name: Spirit Sword Style: Guardian Path (3-4 stars)

Equilibrium: The Spirit Sword Style emphasizes the importance of balance and harmony. The warrior constantly works to balance his body, mind and spirit.

Concentration: Even in the midst of battle, the warrior must act with peace of mind and focus. It is important to eliminate distractions and focus on a single goal.

Triumph: The Soul Sword believes that victory at the end of the battle is not only to defeat the opponent, but also to bring peace and harmony. Even in combat, the warrior uses his sword as a last resort to bring his enemy into line.

Protective Shield: The Spirit Sword Style teaches the warrior to act as a shield that protects his body. He skillfully wields his sword to block the enemy's attacks and render them harmless.

Tranquility Attack: The warrior attacks his enemy with peace of mind and determination. His attacks, aimed at pacifying and neutralizing the enemy, are aimed not only at the body, but also at the mind and spirit.

Circle of Justice: The warrior protects himself and his allies by building a circle of justice around him. This circle reflects the inner strength of the warrior to the outside and repels the harmful effects of the enemy.

Both with this sword style I can use my Keiki sword style. It can also be used as a separate sword art with its own style, and it seems to be completely compatible with my origin energy.

Other skills are arts

Aura hiding (D) :

By hiding your own aura, it prevents your opponents from noticing you.

Phantom steps (C):

It allows you to increase your speed by 30%. When kept active continuously, it consumes a lot of your Mana.

With these skill books, I have secured myself quite a lot. In fact, I had an affinity for every weapon. But with these Skills, my Sword art would reach a different level.

So I left the black market. Actually, I had the idea of going to the dungeon. But I didn't think it right to fight that demon and put myself at risk. Besides, I had enough money now. Now I have to go and figure out a few potions.

..............

Ever since I entered the academy, Kevin and I have been going through Donna's training together. Donna was quite happy with the progress of both of us, and even mentioned that I was getting stronger, I had to tell her that I had reached C-rank. In fact, for a moment, he could hardly believe it.

No one has ever been able to reach the C- rank at the age of 16. Even Kevin was seen as a Beast in the eyes of people when he reached the rank of D with no support. I was a completely different case. Considering my Strength and Rank, I was quite strong.

After Donna heard this, she decided to increase our training intensity. Even Kevin started to look at me bitterly.

Today was at the Fair next to the classes during the day. This meant that I was approaching the day when Amanda would be kidnapped.

And today, as an extra, Arnold freaks surrounded me to mess with me. In fact, I ignored them.

"Hey, are you deaf or something? Say something"

Since you can't fight in schools, I could ignore it and go about my day.

If you are caught fighting at school, you could possibly be expelled from the academy, depending on the severity of the violation.

Moreover, since my ranking is so low, I don't think they would bother to keep a troublesome student like me.

"Hey! I'm talking to you, idiot!"

"..."

"Bro I don't think he's ignoring you, I think he's too scared to speak"

"yes, what a stupid thing"

"..."

Think of whatever you want, as long as you don't bother me!

Grumbling to myself, I stood up and gathered my things.

"You're leaving?"

"..."

Putting my bag on my back, I stepped aside and tried to walk away, but...

"Not that fast, who told you I'd let you run like that"

I looked at him coldly and spoke coldly.

"Move"

I was starting to get pretty nervous.

A little surprised by my answer, the leader of the group laughed, "Hehehe, who do you think you are that you're going to move me?"

Sigh

Sighing, I tried to move between the three, but it didn't work.

"You think you can pass without my permission?"

When I saw that the situation was becoming unfavorable for me, I put my bag back on my desk and sat down.

I really wish the fight was allowed, but I could only quietly endure their harassment because I couldn't afford to be expelled from school.

I took out my phone, installed a game, and started playing.

Seeing me sitting, the trio grinned with a sense of superiority at first, but as I started to play my game, their smiles faded and their faces became sullen.

"You"

The leader trembled and pointed his finger at me, doing his best to suppress his anger.

I looked at him, nodded and asked.

"You want something from me?"

"HOW CAN YOU MAKE FUN OF ME???"

The leader of the group, who had apparently lost all sense of logic, tried to attack me, but just as he was about to hit me, two of his friends held him back. In fact, if that punch had come at me, I would have beaten him so badly here that I wouldn't have even cared about being expelled from school. At that moment, Kevin had to intervene so that he could see my situation. In fact, I'm in debt to him right now.