Chapter 159 The Unlucky And Lazy Blonk

159 The Unlucky And Lazy Blonk

EIA Dorm Room Area...

The golden rays of light pierced through the window illuminating brightly the white-face of a young man.

His legs down to his waist were on the bed while the upper part of it was dangling to the ground, his gigantic mouth wide opened with spittle dripping from the side as the thunderous sound of snore rang out through the entire room.

"DRIIIIIIIING..."

The watch on the young man's arm suddenly vibrated intensely as reflexively jumped in shock all just to immediately pummel on the ground, falling from the bed and landing head-first.

"Arrrgghhhh..." Quinn screamed out in pain as he felt an extremely ringing pain in his head, even more intense than the vibration on his arm.

"Tch, whoever you're disturbing me in this rare moment of my meditation, may the Nine Infinity Lightning crash down on you wherever you may be...Zeras!!!". Quinn looked intently at the notification on his watch even though to an outsider it might look a bit strange as his eyes were closed.

"It's really him..."

Clicking on the Notification tab.

|Zeras Celestria|

|Hey, Quinn. Just to let you know. I won't be available for the next few weeks.

Suddenly got a master and that's the fiery Instructor Moneca, the instructor of the Interdimensional combat class. So going on this incredibly strange training with her. Just in case you don't find me around for a while. You have nothing to worry about as I'm in good hands, um, well, I hope so.

See you later, buddy|

"Hmm, Instructor Moneca? That name is so familiar...," Quinn mumbled as he tapped on his watch and kept scrolling.

Arriving at the Female instructor tabs and seeing the picture of the so-called Instructor Moneca, his eyebrows furrowed when suddenly all his hairs raised to their end.

"Instructor Moneca? Isn't that the secretive Slaughterer Empress..." Quinn asked in shock.

"She..she accepted a disciple?"

Quinn immediately typed back in his watch sending a notification as quickly as possible.

|Hey, Zeras. Always keep an eye out for your master. She accepting you as a disciple right now is as strange as a snake suddenly adopting a chick. I'm saying don't be completely lax and still keep your sharp eyes.

"Thank you, mam..." Quinn replied heading towards the elevator at the side while mumbling to himself...

"Tch, I'm an unlucky guy. Wait no, it must be due to her getting smacked by my charm so much she couldn't give a reply. Yeah, that should be it..." Quinn reaffirmed himself as he raised his shoulder even higher and waltzed to the elevator.

"Careful there mam..."

"Watch out for that stepping machine, experts say it is responsible for 3% of unlucky deaths worldwide..."

"Hey, bro. Got an anemia? If not then walk properly with your chest raised and heads held high. You're competing with exceptional men like me you know..."

The Crowd of people gave him strange looks hearing all the comments he was given which really looked good but at the same time strange.

"Awwww, such a good boy," An old grandma said as Zeras dragged his hair to the back.

"You praise me too much mam, I'm only being Quinn Voidspace by the way..."

The elevator opened with a ding as Quinn plocked into it with style he clicked the button inputting 1240, before flashing a smile at the men looking strangely at him while winking at the young ladies.

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DING

The elevator opened up and Quinn found himself standing before an iron door.

Straightening his clothes and raising his chest higher. He dragged his silver hair in the back before clenching open the knob and entering.

A simple white room with only two chairs and a table.

And one of the chairs was an old man with long silver hair...

"O...O... Old Man Mang?"

"How have you been doing, young master..."

We finally reached the Powerstones target. You guys got yourself three bonus chapters coming.