9 C9 Give Me Your Credits

C9

"Give us your credits, or we will beat you," the one-eyed man said as his saliva shot like tiny cannonballs into the air.

Allen looked at them fiercely, but he saw Willem alreapreparing his watch to send his credit in the next second.

This proved that Wellim is timid. But he did not care. Instead, he grinned inwardly.

Allen did not wait for Wellim to send the credit he gave. He dashed towards the guys and punched the one-eyed man into his lone eye. Then he leaped into the other guy and attempted to kick him. But the man evaded.

The two fierce-looking men leaped to the side. Then, they dashed towards Allen.

Allen understood that they both excel in physical strength. It's no wonder their bodies looked fierce. But usually, these kinds of people did not have an ability, or they were not good at harnessing their spiritual strength.

He augmented his body with divine energy then dodged them at an incredible speed.

They were stunned.

They did not expect that a scrawny kid could move at such speed. Allen kept dodging their attacks but did not want to be on the passive side, so he slowly controlled the flow of the fight in his favor.

This is a piece of cake for him. After all, he was divine. He thinks faster than anybody else. If humans were like in the past that valued IQ, Allen would be the most intelligent person.

After a few minutes, Allen had almost beaten the three of them to death. But the divine energy that he gathered was close to being depleted.

"F***!"

He cursed in his mind. If he would not get anything from them, he would sneakily kill them.

"Give me all your credits," he said intimidatingly.

The three of them did not resist and did what Allen demanded.

Allen was surprised by the number of their credits. Each of them has 30 credits. Allen did not shy away and took all their credits. He did not care if they would starve to death. They deserved this. Allen was not contented with taking all their credits. He kicked them, which made them lose consciousness.

He did not give any credit to Willem. He was the one who fought, not Willem. Wellim only watches on the side.

Meanwhile, Willem did not expect Allen to be such a fighter.

Allen grinned. He was satisfied with Wellim's expression. He is also satisfied that his credits are already close to 100. It was 98.

"Am I great?" he asked.

Wellim did not hesitate and nodded with admiration.

They continued their walk and arrived at their dormitory moments later. The other two were already lying on their bed while watching something from their watch.

Allen and Wellim did not bother them and went to take a bath.

On that night, Allen did not sleep. Even when he is at his peak in ancient times, he is not sleeping. He did not feel tired. He never gets tired physically.

He connected to the divine mark that he left with the Plague Master. It has been a week already, but the mark is still not sending divine energy to him. But considering their distance, the mark would not be able to create a link to him.

Like him, the divine mark can also gather divine energy from the aura of life in this world. It is also slowly altering the body of the Plague Master while it strengthens itself.

Allen saw that the mark was already stronger than when he created it. The divine mare is full of divine energy, but since it could not connect to him. It used the divine energy that it has collected for its growth.

The stronger the divine mark was, the easier for it to connect to its master. The divine mark is like a gadget that has an AI. It can decide according to any circumstances.

"Plague, how are you doing?" Allen spoke.

The plague master was stunned, but he responded with a voice filled with reverence.

"I am very good…boss," he did not know how to call Allen. In the end, he called him boss.

Allen chuckled and said, "from this moment, you will call me, Lord."

"Yes, my lord." The plague master did not hesitate to call him lord. In his perspective, Allen indeed has the right to be called lord.

Right now, he is already great. What's more, in the future. If he did not get close to him now, he would never have a chance in the future.

The Plague Master has also been searching for clues regarding Allen's ability to share power, but he can't find anything regarding it no matter how he looks. In the end, he could only stop. But he cannot deny that he was indeed amazed by Allen's power, and he was looking forward to the time when the divine mark was already strong enough to let him use Allen's power.

"My mark is doing good with you," Allen complimented. "Do you want my mark to grow faster?"

"Is there a way, my lord?" the Plague Master asked reverently.

"There is," Allen answered with a grin plastered on his face. Everything is going according to his plan.

"What do you think of me?" Allen asked, but the Plague Master did not answer. He did not know how to. Although he admired Allen, he had never asked himself that question.

"Have you tried surfing the net regarding my ability?"

This time the Plague Master was guilty. He did not know how to answer.

If he said yes, Allen might get angry. But if he lies, he is not sure if Allen will be able to detect it. But in the end, he did not lie.

"I did."

Allen's reaction is contrary to what the Plague Master had expected. He did not get angry.

Instead, he is happy. If Allen wants, he can know everything that the Plague Master is doing. But that would consume too much divine energy.

"What did you find then?" Allen asked in a plain tone.

The Plague Master is not able to determine Allen's emotion. He did not know if he was angry or not.

"Nothing."

"Hmph, mortals know nothing of me," Allen said with contempt.

The Plague Master was stunned and confused by what Allen said. He was not sure if he was too arrogant or if he was indeed beyond mortal.

Before the comet landed on earth, the existence of gods was already undeniable. And when humans awakened an ability, they wondered who gave it or if it was innate to humans and only needed a catalyst.

Allen did not continue the conversation and ended it.

"Keep up the good job, Plague."

Allen was full of smiles. Everything that he wants is going according to his plan. Now he will be working on how to find more followers. After all, the more followers, the more divine energy will be generated.

Morning came, and the training commenced.

Allen took a bath early. Then he waited for Willem to prepare before going to the cafeteria for breakfast.