Boiling Rage

"Good things," I said as I flew over the forest in search of the golden birds; my clone was sorting through the treasure trove in my core; the Grimm's storage really had many things inside.

These are rare and precious, and some of them were even able to evoke desire from my core. 

It took my clone fifteen minutes to sort out everything before it went back to things it was working on while I continued searching for the golden birds, or rather the Grimms.

I am not worried about the golden birds; I have two great assistants for that. 

Ashlyn, and Nero, can bring me the golden birds I need, and I don't think they will have any problem with that; given their abilities, they would have an easier time than me.

So, I focused my attention on the Grimms, and it is great I have entered the challenge, which is for the High-Grandmasters, where I would only need to find them to kill them.

Hun!