Chapter 140: The History of King of Kings (1/2)

After recalling the undead creatures, he turned towards the remaining parts of the spirit tree's body. He stared at them with the intent of knowing their worth, and after determining what is valuable and what is not, he began separating them.

After his eyes twinkled in a mystic glow, waves of golden energy burst out of his back and took the shape of a hand, each picking up valuables from the rubble.

Most parts of its body had golden liquid inside of them. Cutting off the surface would reveal it. It was like sap, honestly, but one with beneficial effects. The parts that didn't have any were mostly useless.

One of the best parts of the spirit tree was its blood-like leaves. They had a soft texture and a thin shape, but best of all, they were precious resources as they emitted a wonderful scent and had unique properties.

The leaves could kill all pimples on a person's face with a minute of placing it on the affected area! It could do much more, from annihilating blackheads to making a person's skin look all sparkly.

”If I turn them into beauty products, mainly body lotion, perfume, face wash, and so on, creating a source of income wouldn't be a pipe dream.”

He knew that to the people who loved beauty above all as well as those who wished to look their best at all times, owning his product at any cost will become their main priority because it will take care of all their insecurities and let them attain what they have always wished for, a sparkly skin, a clean face, a wonderful scent!

”Lisa would be extremely happy if I gift these leaves to her.”

Elliot set some aside for her in his bracelet. When his eyes laid on the bracelet, the image of instructor Nina popped up in his mind. She gifted this bracelet to him, and he hasn't given her anything in return. Thus, he set some more aside for her too.

”Ten more for the head of the Love Family.” He set aside another ten leaves for the lady who helped him a while ago.

The rest, he stored them in his subspace.

He manifested his wings once again and took to the skies, this time staying below the clouds and nearer to the towering trees. His gaze swept the area below him, looking for clues about this trial, anything suspicious or out of touch with this environment. The wind brushing against his face proved to be a bit distributing as it caused him to blink his eyes multiple times, but after flying and surveying the forest for an hour or so and when he felt tired and out of stamina, the sight of a bronze statue entered his eyes.

As he had found something suspicious and was also only left with ten units of stamina, flying use up a lot of it, he swiftly descended from the sky and landed next to the statue.

Finally finding something suspicious, he made his way towards it, descending from the sky, landing next to it. By that time, he was left with only ten units of stamina. Flying consumes a lot of it, after all.