2 The Appearance Of Martial Artists (1/2)

By the next morning, Hei's cafe was an absolute mess. He got up and opened the basement's door, and found one man with long hair, dressed in a long blue robe standing between the corpses of the monsters. He ordered his beasts to stay in the basement.

Hei walked up to the man. ”How may I help you?” He asked.

The man turned around and said. ”Are you this shop's owner?”

”I am, name's Hei Long.” Hei politely answered.

The man yawned and sat on a table that somehow was not broken. ”Make me some coffee.” He rrequested.

”As you wish.” He said walking to the kitchen and grabbing a ripped coffee bag, and made the coffee the manual way. Since his electricity was destroyed.

He poured it into a cup and gave it to the man, who in return gave him some sort of unknown currency.

”Keep the change, mister Hei.”

Hei nodded and took the money. It was a gold coin with a few engravings on it. The man stretched his arms before leaving. Hei then proceeded to make food, but then suddenly, he got a headache.

'You just completed the requirements to the dungeon master class, transferring classes.'

”What the bloody hell was that?” He asked himself.