Chapter 2235 73

Chapter 2235 73

This time, however, the gazes weren't for him, but were rather for the butler by his side. It was only after noticing how their mentors treated Dyon's butler that the youths began to look at him with sneers. It seemed they had realized that the status of Dyon's butler was quite low.

"If you want." Dyon suddenly said. "I can wipe those smiles off their faces, I'm not a very patient person, as you can probably tell."

The expressions of many froze upon hearing Dyon's words.

"97!" After laughing uproariously, a butler with a round belly stepped forward. However, despite the shape of his gut, the rest of his body was brimming with so much power that the air trembled in his presence. "To think that you'd bring another with you. Though these sorts of events are open to all, can't you tell that you're unwelcome? You can't even control the mouth of this boy you've chosen?"

Dyon seemed to understand something after taking another look around.

There were 108 butlers, but there were barely over 70 here. This meant that not all butlers were meant to participate. And, judging by the aura of the weakest butler here – setting 97 aside – even he was several times more powerful than the old man by Dyon's side.

It was clear and obvious, then, that though this place was open to all butlers, there was a tacit understanding that butlers below a certain level of strength wouldn't appear. Clearly, Butler 97 didn't care about these rules at all and appeared here with Dyon regardless.

'Interesting... This might be a better opportunity than I thought. This'll speed things up.'

"I'm not interested in having a spat with you, 71." Butler 97 replied calmly. "I'll be adding this little one to the fold."

"So he can die like the last one?"

'I don't recognize this heavenly herb...' Dyon thought to himself.

As he was in his thoughts, he almost didn't notice that the man's gaze had landed onto him. It wasn't because he was interested in Dyon, but because the only man standing tall in a room filled with bowing figures was too conspicuous.

However, even if Dyon bent his principles a little for the sake of his storyline, bowing to another man or woman was something he would never do. If this man insisted on pursuing this, Dyon wouldn't mind just forgetting the whole thing and snatching the rewards of this place by force.

Whether or not he could actually do that was unknown to him. After all, at the end of the day, this was still the inheritance of an Immortal God. However, he didn't care.

Luckily, the man only stared at him with an indifferent gaze and looked away. In addition, since the rest had their heads lowered, no one even noticed Dyon's lack of action.

"73 participants. Come with me."

With a wave of his hand, Dyon and 72 others vanished, leaving only their mentors behind.

When Dyon's vision cleared, he found himself outside of the city walls, just on the inside of the start of an expanse of forest. The situation made it so that the youth were dispersed through the trees and not standing together as one. But, it didn't matter much as no one had the mind to think of such a thing when the red gloved man began to speak.

"To enter our organization as butler mentees, a test is needed. It just so happens that the military faction is about set out on an expedition. You all will join. In order to pass, you must take the heads of 5 baron grade devils. Good luck."

With that, the man vanished. He hardly explained anything and it seemed like even the words he had already spoken were considered to be a lot to him. From start to finish, he hadn't even spared Dyon another glance and simply disappeared.