Chapter 60 - Eilhard Joins the Tower

Name:The Black Market Author:Condemned
"A security company? You want to hire me as a bodyguard?" Eilhard threw the card back at Zero while glancing at him questioningly. He obviously did not want to end up as someone's bodyguard.

Zero caught the card with ease and kept it inside his pocket. "No! You will be under Wolf King himself. And you can freely use the tower's resources for you to train. And there are a lot of masters there who can train you."

Eilhard looked thoughtful. He just provoked a strong group with a lot of skilled fighters. The men earlier was merely a small squad. If he wish to stay alive and practice his knife skill to the peak, then he would surely need the backing of a strong group. And the man in front of him was giving him a mysteriously feeling. He was obviously an expert! He only felt this kind of power from the big leaders he saw from afar.

"Or are you perhaps doubting my capabilities, Eilhard?" Zero smiled at the young man, but Eilhard felt chills down his spine after seeing that smile. He also unsheathed his knife and guarded himself unconsciously.

"Oh? Such an active young man you are Eilhard." Zero put his hands behind his back and glanced at Eilhard tauntingly. "You can attack me for ten seconds, and I will not fight back during that amount of time. All I will do is just evade. Show me what you got."

Eilhard felt provoked at Zero's taunting smile and casual look. He knew that the guy was looking down on him. 'I will make you pay for looking down on me.' He thought to himself as he dashed towards Zero erratically, making his approach very hard to predict. 

Zero smiled and stood still, with his hands still behind his back. 

Eilhard feigned an attack, but Zero just stood still as if he already predict it. The former then slashed his knife diagonally towards Zero. The latter took a step back while glancing tauntingly at Eilhard.

Eilhard lips twitched and he kep on attackin in different angles, but Zero calmly evaded each attacks with just the basic movements. 

"Ahhhh!!" Eilhard shouted in anger and thrusted his knife with full strength. Zero put his right hand forward and blocked the knife attack with two fingers. He then pulled the knife out of Eilhard's grip and did a slashing motion. 

Eilhard stopped in his tracks with thick beads of sweat on his forehead. He then glanced at the knife placed on his neck, making him gulped in fear. 

Zero took the knife back and handed it to Eilhard, who received the knife with his shaking hands.

"Eilhard, I'll ask you again. Are you coming with me in Tyrannical Tower?" Zero smiled lightly at the young man, making the latter curse inwardly. 'This guy is forcing me to join them. Fuck! But his strength is the real deal. Maybe they really have a lot of masters there who can train me up to his level. Then by that time, I will regain back my pride against this bastard.'

"Okay Mr. Zero, you win. I will follow you in this Tyrannical Tower, but if ever I find out that you are just lying to me, then I will leave." Eilhard spoke with a bit of indignation.

"Good! You will not regret this choice Eilhard. You will only thank yourself for making the wisest decision in the future." Zero smiled and shook hands with Eilhard. The latter forced a smile, but he admired the guy for being strong. He was probably at S-Class level at the very least! And a group who can casually send an S-Class level fighter to recruit someone was definitely not just a normal group.

***

Inside the Tyrannical Tower's best room.

Two naked bodies were moving rhythmically as they enjoyed each other's flesh. They produced passionate sounds from time to time and thick globs of warm perspiration covered both their bodies, but it did not seem to bother them as they continued their thrusting motions with euphoric expressions.

"Eehnn! Ahhh!! Uuhh!"

"Aahhh!!"

Cale felt a raging torrent inside him that was about to explode. He thrusted his sword deeper inside Sima Ying's sacred region and released a stream of warm substance with his eyes closed in satisfaction. Sima Ying felt warm liquid pouring inside her, making her moan in delight.

"Aahhhh!"

Cale breathe heavily and pulled out his sword from Sima Ying and then laid on the bed weakly as if his soul was sucked dry by a succubus.

Sima Ying glanced at him with affection as he caressed his face softly. She then felt a warm liquid lewdly coming out of her youthful flower, making her face turn red like a ripe tomato.

"You... You devil!" She pinched Cale's skin lightly, while the latter faked a pained expression.

"Ow! Ow! Ow! Ouch!"

They then smiled at each other with tender expressions.

***

On the circular arena of Tyrannical Tower, three silhouettes can be seen practicing martial arts. In front of them was middle aged man with aggressive appearance. He looked like a tiger with his sharp eyebrows and tall nose.

"Apply more strength in your legs. Just because you are punching does not mean that you don't use your leg's strength. Use it to maximize the strength in your punches!" Demetrio shouted at his three students, but the latter three were already used to his strict attitude. But this did not stop them from respecting the man. He was not just a random instructor, but also a peak King-Class fighter!

The three were motivating themselves to someday surpass their master and make him proud.

"Good job Trevor! You have reached the peak of E-Class level with just a few days of training. Your talent is not any weaker than Sima Fenglun, but you just practiced a bit later than him. You can eventually bridge the gap with hardwork. 

As for you, Samantha, I didn't know that you could catch up with my training method with your weak physique. But to think that you are now at the middle stage of E-Class is truly surprising.

Sima Fenglun, even if you are the strongest among the three of you, don't be too complacent. One day may come that Trevor and Samantha will surpass you, and it will be too late for regrets. 

Work harder young ones. Wolf King have high hopes for you. Don't disappoint him."

The three students clenched their fists in determination as they nodded their heads in response.

"Yes master, we will work hard!"