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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

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Chapter 138 - Need More Results

"Hmm..." We're here at the training grounds and Afal is having a fight with the three of them after a week of training. But I'm disappointed on how slow their progress is. Feran is at Level 80 since he has bonus EXP and EXP share when allies kill something while Helga and Neco are at around Level 60. I refocused my attention at the spar.

I only told Afal to use a stick and use his mana to act as a coating so it won't be destroyed. 

"Speed Down!" Feran casted on Afal debuffing him.

"Regeneration!" Helga casted on Neco for continuous healing.

"Shadow Lurk!" Neco suddenly disappeared.

Afal was standing there waiting for an attack. And Neco did try by attacking Afal's back. He only appeared when the attacking motion happened and then he completely disappeared again.

This happened over and over but Afal deflected all of his attacks.