Chapter 087: Training Room

Henrik seemed reluctant to talk about such matters, speaking only a few sentences before clamping shut.

Yet those few sentences had a massive shock on Roger.

"So the so-called Saint Heir is just an experimental subject."

With this information, Roger felt he should keep an even lower profile, silently making a fortune, and quietly progressing were the true paths to take.

He couldn't hide too deeply, though; showing his face now and then, making his presence known was necessary. With his current level of strength, he truly had no business being reckless.

"And here I thought I was the Chosen One." Roger curled his lip, shivering at the thought of lying on an experiment table being manipulated by others.

For now, the supposed guise of a forlorn Demon Hunting Family seemed somewhat useful.

Roger decided that he should use this opportunity with the Hunters Guild collaboration to gather as much information as possible.