Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the afternoon, Nash finally emerged from the basement.
The minute he emerged from the basement, an old man dressed in a suit fell from the ceiling.
Bertram walked over to the ledge. Half a cigarette dangled from his mouth as he looked down at the old
man. “You’ve merely achieved the Profound Reality Realm, but you’re trying to kill Nash Calcraft?”
The old man’s limbs had shattered, and he had a fearful expression on his face.
He never expected that there would be a Mystique Loyalty Realm expert here-let alone two of them.
Nash walked over to the old man while holding a sack of medicinal pills in his arms. Frowning, he
asked, “Who are you?”
The old man shut his eyes. “Kill me!”
“Alright!”
Nash used his right hand to create a me.
The old man was instantly surrounded by a huge ze.
Bertram and Ash jumped down to where Nash stood.
When they saw the sack he was holding, they asked curiously, “Do you need more herbs?”
Nash said in surprise, “I have plenty!”
Bertram asked, “What’s the sack for if not to hold the herbs you’re going to buy?”
Nash opened the sack. “It’s to hold the medicinal pills I’ve finished crafting!”
As the two leaned forward to look, the muscles on their faces began twitching.
Not even someone working in a sweatshop could produce as much as Nash had.
Most people spent several days crafting one medicinal pill.
Meanwhile, Nash had crafted an entire sack’s worth of medicinal pills.
Nash retrieved a handful of Vitality Nourishment Pills from the sack./ These are third-grade Vitality
Nourishment Pills. You should divide them between yourselves!”
Ash shook his head and said, “We won’t ept gifts we don’t deserve. We haven’t even done anything
for you yet, so you shou keep them for yourself for now!”
Bertram hurriedly pulled his already extended hand back. “Ash is right!”
Nash frowned. “Who says you haven’t done anything for me? Didn’t you help me deal with the man
who wanted to kill me?
“Besides, you’ve spent the past two days protecting my wife and the rest of my family… All this is a
huge favor you’ve done for me!”
Ash turned to Bertram. “You were the one who caused the man to sumb just now. You should take
the pills!”
The corner of Nash’s lips jerked upward. “You’re already 160 years old. Can you stop beating about the
bush?”
Ash wanted to continue turning Nash’s offer down, but Bertram could not withstand the temptation of
the third-grade medicinal pills. He readily epted them. “Thank you, Nash. You can give me his share
as well!”
Third-grade Vital Nourishment Pills could help even Mystique Loyalty
Realm experts regain all their true energy in an instant.
Bertram was not afraid of anyone who had achieved the Mystique
Loyalty Realm. However, what he feared was expending all his energy when battling someone whose
skills were on the same level as his.
Vitality Nourishment Pills were an excellent way to replenish the energy that had been expended during
battle.
Ash turned to Bertram and said, “Do you have no shame?”
He had to admit that the third-grade Vitality Nourishment Pills seemed extremely tempting.
However, his ego was preventing him from epting the offer.
Bertramughed loudly as he leaped upward.
“Fuck, hand over my share!”
Ash immediately bounded after him.
Nash shook his head ruefully.
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He was just about to enter his room when he heard the sound of brake’s squealing outside.
When he turned around, he realized it was Finn’s ck-colored G- Wagon.
Finn and Ken walked in, holding a vault between them.
“Nash!”
The two grinned gleefully as they said hi to him.
In the three days they had not met, Ken’s powers had advanced by leaps and bounds. He was now a
stage seven great-grandmaster.
Meanwhile, Finn had achieved a breakthrough into the midstage of the Profound Reality Realm.
Inwardly, Nash clicked his tongue in astonishment.