Chapter 585: Copy (1/2)
Our bored gamer got his pot of gold in the forest near the city of Navi.
He did not know who left it but judging by the fully decayed condition of the wooden chest, its original owner had already long passed away at this time.
Thus, Clark did not feel guilty at all in acquiring an owner-less item from out here in the wild.
”Hmmm... This much gold should be enough to return what I borrowed from those hapless rich people.” Our good gamer smiled and then his figure vanished in the horizon.
Before that night ended, he had already delivered the payments with triple the interest of what he stole.
It did not need telling that the rich men and women from before were surprised to see this huge sum of wealth just magically appear on their beds.
They were glad and were much richer than ever!
”SIGH!”
”It's really hard to be a good man in this world.”
”But at least someone has got to try.” Clark smiled and began planning ahead already. Han Chai has still not gotten back and so he has much time to think about what he should do next.
”How far is the nearest immortal sect from here, Nancy?” Our avid gamer asked his handy system.
”The nearest immortal sect is approximately 40,000 kilometers away from your position, host.”
”The sect is called Hidden Mountain Palace. It would take you at least 1 month of nonstop travel in order to get to that particular domain, host.”
Nancy supplied with this important information.
”Hmmm... A month, huh?”
”I guess I could start tomorrow then.”
”But before that, I need to make preparations on what to do with my sister Han Chai.” Clark said out loud and spent a long long time thinking about how he should approach this difficulty.
”I'm here, brother!” Han Chai came back and our bored gamer was still thinking about the problem.
They ate dinner next until Han Chai slept soundly at his side and yet the same question persisted in the mind of our very own protagonist.
In the end, he arrived at the only solution he could find.
”Are there any clone techniques in this city, Nancy?” Clark asked.
”Negative, host.” Nancy replied sadly.
”I see. Then I need to create a technique of my own.” Our bored gamer concluded in the end.
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Days passed and Clark was completely absorbed by his technique creation.
”BOOM!”
”BOOM!”
”BOOM!”
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Intermittent explosions could be heard from an isolated mountain that was very far away from Navi City. Not a single soul got news of this curious affair.