Yuchen ignored the statement. “You can't afford to do this to other buyers. This city needs to become a better place.”
“Just because you were duped, doesn't mean you have to dupe others too. What if someone died using this badly crafted sword? Their blood would be on your hands” Yuchen's voice became softer, and he gripped the man by his shoulders. The seller was moved and then he took a look at the sword. He could now see that there were some mistakes in the crafting of the sword. However, he was so excited to get such a premium sword that he didn't look at those mistakes. Now this bad egg, Yuchen had opened his eyes. “You are right. Just bring whatever amount you have, and I'd sell it to you. My mistake shouldn't cost a life.” The seller said Hearing this, Yuchen wanted to do a fist pump into the air. This skill was tremendous. “You freaking slick fraudster.” Taion’s voice resounded in Yuchen's head. Taion was the creature that he had seen in his dream. The chibi-like creature congratulated him for winning before taking him to a nightmare destination. Yuchen wanted to instantly curse the chibi but he was in public. “Okay Seller, I'd give you two silver coins. Although I would have loved to get it for a smaller price, this would ensure you weren't at loss and I'm happy to do this for a fellow human.” Yuchen said, with a bright smile. The seller who had expected to get a few bronze coins looked up, tears welling up in his eyes. “I don't know what to say.” The man uttered. “It's fine. I hope you can throw me the free pouch too.” The seller quickly nodded and prepared all the items. In the next moment, Yuchen walked out of this place with a large smile. This would actually be good if he could milk it for a while. “Hmm, so what do I do next?” The only thing Yuchen could remember after playing the game repeatedly for two months were the lucky items that seemed to drop in the forest. The forest looked exactly like what was in the game. “Y'all couldn't even make the effort to do something worthwhile. What happened to inserting a few fruit trees here and there, you scammers? Now I have to work for the rest of my life!” Although Yuchen had previously appeared happy to the seller, he was very angry. No one would like to be woken up and sucked into a place just to work. “If only I could rest for some time and enjoy the love of my new parents, but somehow I have to defeat the demon king. I'm not even the main character.” Yuchen continued his rambling. “If I see that lazy bastard, I'm going to give him a good beating.” He said again, swiping his saber sword and clearing the tall grasses. In the normal game, loots dropped from even clearing grasses, but there was nothing here. He walked deeper into the forest and realised that he had lost his way. Yuchen was about to turn back when he heard a low growl behind him. Without even turning back, the man rushed forward, his legs moving before his brain could think. Yuchen glanced behind him. It was a razorfang wolf and this was amongst the weakest beasts in the forest. “Damn it.” Yuchen cursed. He would have used a few buttons to dodge it if he was playing the game. But he was glad this body wasn't weak. It seemed like trouble helping in strength building. The razorfang wolf only needed four hits from a level one adventurer. Yuchen was just a merchant, he didn't know how many hits it would take. He had basically never tried to kill a monster when he was a merchant. “If only I hadn't sped up this game while using this role– Ack!” His foot hit a rock, sending pain into his leg. Yuchen tumbled forward, and rolled down a cliff. His body hit different places but it wasn't hard enough to break him. And just when he thought that it couldn't get any worse. He slammed face first into the base of a tree. “I hate this.” Yuchen groaned, rising to his feet. Then he looked back. “Okay, it's not following me.” He sighed and picked himself from the floor. Glancing around to find where he was, Yuchen saw that this place was familiar, and especially this tree. “Don't tell me.” His face brightened and then he picked up his sword and dug down at the root of the tree. After a minute of digging, a flat stone-like item surfaced. It was ugly but Yuchen knew what he was. When he had played the role of a fighter, this was what had helped him boost his fighting ability and mana affinity. “Freaking Gold!” Yuchen yelled out in happiness and his eyes displayed three large money signs. [Merchant Gaze activated.] [Ashen core: S grade material.] [A seed of world energy that can be used to rewrite or change spiritual, physical, or mana prowess.] “Of course! It is exactly like the last one I found. To think luck is so much on my side.” Yuchen grinned. His search for today was done, so he placed the seed into his pouch. “Wait. Since I have no fighting power, it wouldn't be wrong to use it on myself. What if I don't find another one?” Yuchen was deep in thought. The struggle was now between his craving for power and his overwhelming greed for money. “If I had more money, I could always buy the ashen core.” Yuchen snickered. One of the things he had noticed in the early game was that no one knew how powerful the ashen core was. It was a simple mistake he had tried. When he double clicked on the ashen core, the game had given him the option to eat it. Out of curiosity. “No! Like any other gamer. I chose to eat it. And it worked marvelously.” Yuchen chuckled to himself. Then it graduated from a chuckle to a full blown laughter. And soon enough, it became a maniacal laughter from a mad man. Taion shook his head as he watched this scenario. “You should be the Demon King instead.” “Curse you Taion.” Yuchen cleared his throat and then he walked back to the adventurers guild He took up his sword to look at it, wondering if Merchant Gaze would work on it. Then someone bumped into him. “Watch it, you filthy scum.” A man's loud voice reverberated in Yuchen's ears. “Where do you even think you are going with a crooked sword like that? Look at you. A merchant?” The man was clothed with a large silver armour which made his muscles look bigger and there was a white gleaming sword by his side. It was easier to differentiate each class from what they wore. This man was of the fighter's class. “Should you even be out here? What about tending to your shop? Why is a weak human like you holding a sword?” The man said and the other men around him laughed. Yuchen sighed. Of course, it was the typical trope that he saw in those animations and movies. But right now he didn't have the time, he needed to go and see if there were ashen cores being sold in the market, and then use his money to process the one he has. “I could learn a skill to process it.” Yuchen mumbled to himself, forgetting the fact that he was being addressed. The things money would do to a man. “Hey!” The fighter-class man grabbed him by the collar and swiftly pulled him up. “Look at me when I'm talking.” Yuchen stared into the man's eyes for a moment and then he looked away, “You are not my type, I'm sorry. I'm more interested in women.” He mumbled but it was enough for the man to hear. The fighter-class instantly turned red with embarrassment. “How dare you?”Latest Chapter
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THE NEXT MORNING.Around him, his three best men looked terrible. Brant’s right wrist was tightly wrapped in thick linen bandages, forcing him to hold his hunting knife awkwardly in his left hand. Cull’s nose was swollen to twice its normal size, his face completely bruised and dark purple. Torin rubbed his jaw constantly, his eyes bloodshot from being knocked unconscious the night before. They were tired, sore, and cold.But Vane did not show them a single ounce of pity."Again!" Vane roared, slamming his wooden sword against his heavy iron shield. "You are moving like old women! The merchant will not wait for you to catch your breath!"Torin cursed under his breath. He lunged forward, swinging two wooden practice swords in a rapid cross-strike. Vane did not block. He stepped aggressively inside Torin’s guard, shoving his heavy shield directly into Torin’s face. Torin stumbled backward, his boots slipping on the frozen mud."You are leading with your shoulders, Torin," Vane barked, p
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Captain Thorne walked slowly through the heavy, freezing rain. The thick mud of the lower district pulled at his heavy iron boots with every step. He hated this part of Vanguard City. The air smelled of wet dogs, cheap ale, and rusted iron. The streets were narrow, dark, and filled with people who would cut a man's throat for a single copper coin. But Thorne did not care about the danger right now. He was much more afraid of the High Lord Kaelen than any street thief. Kaelen had given him a direct order: kill the merchant Yuchen, or do not come back.Thorne kept his right hand resting firmly on the hilt of his broadsword as he pushed open the heavy wooden door of a dark tavern called The Broken Anvil.The inside of the tavern was hot and filled with thick gray smoke from a dying fire. A few rough-looking men sat at the corner tables, drinking dark beer in silence. Thorne ignored them. He walked straight toward the back of the room. He was looking for one specific man. He was lookin
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Yuchen did not even look up from his ledger. He simply shifted his left boot and pressed a hidden iron pedal under his desk.A loud mechanical hiss filled the room. A hidden copper pipe burst open from the floorboards directly beneath the assassin’s feet. A massive jet of superheated, high-pressure white steam shot upward, hitting the leader right in the face.The assassin screamed in pure agony. The boiling steam melted his black cloth mask and burned his skin instantly. He dropped his poisoned dagger, falling backward onto the wooden floor as he clutched his face.Yuchen calmly closed his ledger. He placed his golden pen perfectly parallel to the book. Then, he looked up through his dark sunglasses."Your infiltration method is terribly inefficient," Yuchen said. His voice was completely cold and flat. "You did not account for basic thermal defense systems."The remaining four assassins froze for a split second, staring at their screaming leader. Then, their professional training ki
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The golden shockwave from Yuchen’s warehouse did not just travel across the surface of the world. It drove straight down. The pure, highly concentrated energy pierced through the thick granite foundation of Vanguard City, cutting through miles of solid dirt, underground rivers, and ancient bedrock. It bypassed the natural magical barriers of the earth like a hot knife slicing through fat.Deep underground, far below the reach of any human miner, the Abyssal Rifts lay in absolute, freezing darkness. This was the true domain of the void. For centuries, the underground caverns had been dead and silent. The air was thick with the smell of old iron and dried blood.Then, the golden light hit.The shockwave slammed into the floor of the deepest trench. The heavy black stone cracked open with a deafening roar. A bright, burning gold light flooded the pitch-black cavern, searing the dark walls.Deep inside a massive tomb made of jagged obsidian, a giant pair of eyes violently snapped open.
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The heavy iron door of Yuchen’s private inner warehouse vault swung shut with a deep, metallic click. The air inside the small, stone-lined room was cool and smelled of dry paper, refined iron, and old copper oil. Yuchen stood in front of a long, clean marble workbench, his dark silk suit perfectly straight. He slowly pulled off his leather gloves, placing them neatly on the edge of the table before adjusting his dark sunglasses. His golden eyes were fixed entirely on a heavy, iron-bound lockbox resting in the center of the workspace– the primary dungeon treasure chest salvaged from the core of the Vanguard Ruins during their first major logging camp expedition.He reached into his vest pocket, pulling out a small brass key. He turned the mechanism smoothly, and the heavy iron lid popped open with a sharp snap.Inside the chest, resting on a bed of faded red velvet, was a single sheet of ancient parchment. The material was thick, dark, and covered in faint, glowing gold lines that shi
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Deep inside the lowest chamber of the Blackwood Silver Mine, the roaring fire of the massive fifty-foot Hell Gate suddenly stabilized. The wild, leaping red flames settled into a dense, spinning wall of pure black and crimson light. The jagged obsidian stones forming the frame of the portal glowed with an intense, burning heat that made the granite walls of the cavern bubble like water. The thick purple smoke inside the room was violently sucked into the center of the rift, leaving the air completely clear, dry, and freezing cold.THUD. THUD. THUD.Heavy, synchronized, earth-shaking footsteps began to echo out from the dark void beyond the burning portal. The sound was deep, mechanical, and carried a rhythmic weight that shook the loose stones down the vertical mine shafts.The first wave of the Demon King’s elite army marched out of the portal fire in perfect, flawless military formation. These were Demon Vanguard Knights—massive, eight-foot-tall soldiers encased from head to toe in
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