Chapter 11 - Items (2)

After the Skinny Man spoke, he gently shook his right hand, followed by a briefly dazzling white glow in front of the Skinny Man. This glow continued for about 5 seconds and then disappeared, revealing the first of 6 items.

The first item was a gold-colored sword, approximately 80 cm long, with a section in the middle made to make the blood to flow better, and several odd-shaped markings on either side of this section. This golden sword was of great interest to the Asil Mirza. Because even though he had seen many swords before, none of the things he had seen gave him the strange feeling that this sword had given him. Asil Mirza felt as if this sword could cut anything and as if it had its own will. After looking at the golden sword for a while and examining it with his eyes, the Asil Mirza extended his hand towards the sword and held it.

As soon as he held the sword, he saw in his mind many scenes in which he fought with many people while using it. He seemed completely integrated with the sword, and the gold-colored sword cut through everything he touched. This image made Asil quite excited although he thought of choosing this sword for a moment, this thought was temporarily shelved with the Skinny Man moving his hand again to reveal the second item.

Asil Mirza paid attention this time to the second item...

It was a silver shield with a pentagram-like shape on it and a round 5 different colored crystals with diameters of about 3 cm at the ends of this pentagram, about 1 meter in size and about 30 cm in width, with spikes on the underside, resembling an ellipse. This shield, with an atmosphere that could prevent everything, gave the Asil Mirza a strange feeling, as in the Golden Sword.

Asil Mirza reached out and touched it, and similarly, an image appeared in his mind. In this image, many powerful people were attacking the Mirza Clan. Yet, using this shield, Asil Mirza was not allowing anyone to be harmed.

After Asil Mirza examined the golden-colored sword and the silver-colored shield, the Skinny Man shook his hand again, and then the third item appeared after a brief flash of light.

It was a leather glove with a flame-red color that seemed quite simple compared to a gold-colored sword and a silver-colored shield. This glove had no finger sections and had strange shapes on it. Although this glove seemed quite simple compared to the other two items, the atmosphere around this glove was completely different from the others. It felt like it didn't belong in this world.

Asil Mirza eagerly extended his hand and touched it. An image has formed in his mind again. In this image, Asil Mirza was in foothills of a huge mountain, looking at thousands of people kowtowing him. After looking at them for a while, Asil Mirza turned towards the mountain, creating a fist with his right hand on which he wore the red-colored glove, slowly hitting the mountain and completely tearing the gigantic mountain apart.

After Asil Mirza examined the third item, the Skinny Man shook his hand again, and then the fourth item appeared but this time, as soon as the item appeared, the room was filled with an indescribably beautiful aroma and an incredibly intense wave of profound power. This wave of profound power and aroma was coming from a small green-colored pill which was only about 2 cm in diameter. This pill was certainly the most high-end medical pill Asil Mirza had ever heard of or seen, given its smell and the profound power radiating around. As Asil Mirza looked at this pill, he felt as if he was drowning because of the intense wave of profound power.

Asil Mirza reached forth and touched the pill. But this time no images appeared in his mind. Asil Mirza, although somewhat disappointed by this, thought that it was a medical pill and not like other items, the frustration quickly dissipated.

While Asil Mirza was thinking about which item to choose, the Skinny Man moved his hand again slightly, and this time an item appeared that he felt he could not see for the rest of his life, even though he heard its name.

"This...this...This can't be...I must be wrong . What if I'm not mistaken? No! That's impossible! He can't think of giving me such a legendary item as nothing! This is so illogical! I must be absolutely mistaken! "

This item, which quite surprised Asil Mirza, was a ring so small that it could barely get into his pinky finger. But this ring, although small, was certainly not ordinary. Because this was a Spatial Ring. Asil Mirza had seen spatial rings before. Lately, he had even seen with his own eyes the very precious green spatial ring of the Young Master of the Burning Meteor Sect. However, when compared with the Young Master's ring and this one; it would be like comparing a mountain, which it's summit would be invisible, high enough to pierce the sky and clouds, with a slightly sloping hillock Because the color of the Spatial Ring he was seeing now was red.

What was a red Spatial Ring? It was a legend among legends, worth of 100 profound coins, and had 1000x1000 square meters of storage space! It was, in terms of the rarity and storage space, the most valuable one among the Spatial Rings.

Asil Mirza stared at the red ring for a while, puzzled, and then heard the voice of the Skinny Man:

"Hey, Asil, who thinks he is insignificant! Why are you looking at this ring so strangely? Like all the other stuff I showed you, it's not worth much. Even though our Sect provides the candidates with valuable things, these are ordinary things for us. This is just a red spatial ring, there's nothing to exaggerate. Hahahahaha... The waiting is enough, I have to show you the last item. After you've seen this, think carefully and make your choice. Then we'll go to your training facility."

Asil Mirza's bewilderment greatly increased after Skinny Man's speech. Because the Skinny Man talked about the Red Spatial Rings as if they were ordinary things.

" All of these things are probably worth more than I ever dreamed of seeing in my entire life, and are they ordinary to him? What kind of sect is he in, if all that valuable things are ordinary to him? And how am I supposed to make someone as strong as to become this unimaginable Sect's leader to watch something interesting? "

As Asil Mirza floated in thoughts, the Skinny Man smiled awkwardly and then gently shook his hand. This time, however, a much more intense light came out than the previous ones, and when that intense light disappeared, the last item that Skinny Man mentioned appeared.

This last item seemed incredibly ordinary compared to the others. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that people seem ordinary, even compared to the normal things they use in their daily lives.

This was a little iron necklace. In fact, it would be difficult to call this item a necklace without a chain attached to the top. Because, rather than a necklace, it was a piece of iron with a rounded and smooth surface, half the diameter of an average length index finger. This item did not have a mighty atmosphere, a breathtaking aroma, or a tremendous rarity and value like the others. The only thing that could be said for it was the fact that the light that came out was more intense and its extremely ordinary appearance.

Asil Mirza reached forth and touched the Iron Necklace then began to examine it. Soon he looked at the Skinny Man and thought in his mind.

"Even though this necklace seems too ordinary, I don't think it really is. After all, the items this mysterious Skinny Man has shown seem unimaginably valuable. But no matter how much I look, I can't see or feel anything in this necklace that makes it special. Or could this Skinny Man have taken this necklace out just to confuse me? That's not impossible given his character. "

The Skinny Man said nothing for about 30 seconds and then spoke as if wondering the answer to the question he was going to ask: "Hmm, Asil who thinks he is insignificant, you have seen all the items. Now, you tell me which one you want, but my advice to you is to examine it carefully before you make up your mind. Because I think your decision will be very important to you."

After talking, the Skinny Man looked at Asil and began to await his answer.