Chapter 342: The Death of Eren

Tao Yu left the "strongest battle techniques" dojo's rented training room in high spirits.

Leaving behind the staff members, who were on the verge of tears.

Flowing lava is hard to damage, but to make the dog-chewed-looking training room remotely presentable, they would have to spend a great deal of effort and time.

It was akin to kneading asphalt by hand.

How did such an expert come to their place, was he hired by the neighbors...

"I need to find a way to contact the little rich girl, let her pick me up, otherwise relying on a flying machine will take ages, and it has to be charged, too. I'll ask her how much the cross-dimension communication equipment costs."

As Tao Yu pondered, he then thought of the price of the replica hovercraft.

A normal cross-dimension communication device would start at several million, at least.

And the communication fees probably wouldn't be low, either.