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It had been one of the items you could exchange for at the Mercenary Association. Jade Essence Metal. A wondrous but rare metal, its application into armor allowed a warrior to increase his healing and essence flow. This sort of thing was very rare, yet Noah just witnessed a Battlesoul master wasting it to create a damned door. 'Truly the poor will never understand the rich. Even if I was that rich, why in hell would I ever use all that metal for a freaking door?'

"... Romanus Mbong Eket... Avenge us. Avenge Nigeria." ******** " I say we take the money! That is what they need!" Chad began. "Without this money, Medusa is powerless I promise you." "But this is so much money, seven billion U.S dollars Chiadi..." "...and...?" "Financial authorities and so on? Hello?" Chinny argued. "Besides, if they check this flash drive and find out we tricked them, you would be the first to die and you know it." "and that's so bad because ...?"

"On top of that, to those who own this medal of Honour, you are free to enter Aeternum for 6 months…you can enjoy our products and service that never been found anywhere else in Fantasma!…Tonight is the night of celebrations!!…ENJOY!!…" My New City has shown their own class, up until now everyone who entered Aeternum already hooked everything that it has to offer, giving them entrance for 6 months is actually like me giving them a single chip from a can of potato chips, now they opened and taste the chips, they can't stop munching on it. Leaving the stage i slowly made my way with Elijah to the 1st floor.

CHAPTER 10 I was on my third champagne when Gabriel came to meet me by the bar as he sat down on the stool releasing a large exhale, "he says he wants to invest in the company whenever I choose to start it." Did I ever tell you guys I have a genius for a younger brother? He intends on starting is tech company with his best friend once they get enough genuine investors. Dad has been helping in that part mostly, because he does know some really influential people. "Did you agree?"

Not because of a shield, but because Elara’s own body refused to move. "Rule Number Fourteen, Elara," the Chairman whispered. "The Owner is always an employee of the Shareholders. You can't strike the hand that signs your paycheck." He stood up, walking toward Mia. He placed a hand on the girl’s head. "You see, Mia isn't just your sister anymore. During her time in the Ninth, she was infused with the 'Original Reserve.' She is the gold standard. As long as she is in the Tenth, the universe has a value. If she leaves... everything, including you and your two demon pets, simply ceases to be."

The dropbox glinted before a window popped up. SELL MAGIC METAL (PURE) (200KG)? “T-Two…” My scaly fingers rattled at the number.I sucked a breath and felt my head dizzy, before I decided to ignore the number and pressed the YES button. Another window popped out. CONGRATULATIONS! YOU’VE SOLD AN ITEM! DESCRIPTION MAGIC METAL (PURE) Used for smithing (Mainly weapons and armor) Usually found in Mangreatle cave in Kingdom of Rustaval Sold for 70 silver coins per KG

Irena pointed at a silvery button on the side of the robotic suit’s arm. “What the f#ck is Ghost Mode?” Mark asked with a slight raspy irritation in his gravelly voice. “Ghost Mode is a feature that will allow you to become untouchable, but only for five seconds,” Irena explained. “After pressing the button, the suit sends out a magnetic pulse that will disrupt the electrical charges between the atoms in your body, making you a spirit for only a few seconds. You’ll be able to walk through walls or walk through punches, but only for five seconds. And you’ll only be able to use the Ghost Mode feature twice.”

Something flickered in Joshua's eyes, and he announced, "A thousand beast cores for a bottle of healing elixir." Another silence captured the room. The price was exorbitant. Metahumans only needed a hundred beast cores to power up one time. The elixir cost too much. It was good, yes, but the elixir was nothing but a support item. The real meat was the metahumans' strength. Some of the bases' top brass were weighing their options, while some opted out of the race. Some were buttering up Joshua to try haggling with him.